My husband was wearing a white sweatshirt and looked to be around sixty or seventy years old.
His face was full of wrinkles and his skin was dark, making him extremely ugly. He looked like a farmer working in the fields.
His shoes were still muddy and one of his legs seemed to have problems.
With dissatisfaction, he said: "What do you two want to do? Why are you bullying my wife?"
The boss pointed at Jiang Hui and asked, "What do you mean? Is this crazy woman your wife?"
He pointed at them with a dark face and said, "Who are you calling crazy? How can you two talk like that?"
The boss and his wife looked at each other and realized they had found the real culprit.
"Okay, since you are her man, then give me the money for the fried dough sticks."
"What did you say?" The old man's face darkened. "What money?"
"You Tiao money?" The boss pointed at the silly Jiang Hui and said, "She just stole my youtiao and ate it without paying."
"Since she's your wife, a fried dough stick costs fifty cents, so give her the money quickly and stop making a fuss."
The old man looked extremely ugly. He turned his head to glance at Jiang Hui and complained: "It's just delicious!"
He gave the fifty cents for the fried dough sticks very reluctantly, then took Jiang Hui away.
As he walked away, he angrily scolded: "I should have known not to bring you out, you are just a lazy person."
Jiang Hui was pulled away and kept struggling hard.
The old man ignored her pushing and shoving and quickly left the crowd.
After walking away, he glared at me fiercely: "Behave yourself, or I'll beat you up."
When Jiang Hui heard that she was going to be beaten, her face turned pale and she dared not speak.
I was beaten during labor reform and was scared. The people in the same cell were very vicious and ferocious.
Every night he would steal her food and then force her to sleep next to the toilet.
If she dared to resist, she would be beaten up by a group of people, with seven or eight people hitting her hard.
These are simply nightmares. I dare not move just by hearing that I am going to be beaten.
"Humph!" The old man was very satisfied: "Fifty cents and I got a woman."
"I've never had a wife in my life, and now I finally got one for free."
"Although there are some problems with his brain, as long as he looks good and can sleep, that's all!"
Jiang Manyue and a few others had already arrived at the city center and were searching street by street.
But after asking for a long time, no one said they had seen Jiang Hui.
"Second sister, where did you go?" Jiang Wan really couldn't walk anymore.
Sitting aside and gasping for breath, Jiang Manyue looked at the breakfast shop next to her which was closing up.
She thought this place was well-connected, so she went over and asked, "Hello, boss!"
"Have you seen a middle-aged woman wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt?"
"She is somewhat mentally ill and is about fifty years old."
The lady boss listened and asked, "Who are you, the woman who stole the fried dough sticks from my shop this morning?"
"He's not in his right mind. He came up and grabbed food without even being able to speak."
Hearing the boss's description, Jiang Wan immediately asked: "Yes, she is my sister."
"Boss, do you know where my sister went?"
Finally someone saw it, which was good news for them.
"Her husband came and took her away, and he paid for the fried dough sticks."
"Man?" The three looked at each other in confusion. "What man?"
"An old man said she was his wife, cursed her, gave her money and took her away."
"That man is quite ugly, and one of his legs is lame."
"What?" Jiang Wan's heart instantly died: "My second aunt was widowed at an early age, where would she have a man?"
"Widowed? That's impossible!" The boss was also a little anxious: "The old man said so himself."
"He's not her man, how could he possibly compensate her?"
Jiang Manyue's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Jiang Hui might have been taken away by a stranger.
"What? He's not her man?" The female boss felt uneasy. "No way?"
Jiang Wan was still worried: "Boss, do you know that old man?"
The boss and his wife looked at each other and shook their heads: "I don't know him. He doesn't look like a regular breakfast customer here."
"He looks unfamiliar, and judging by his attire, he seems to be working on the farm in a nearby village."
"Today is the fifteenth day of every month. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, many people from nearby villages come to the market."
"I think the old man is probably from a nearby village. He'll leave after the market is over."
If it is true as the boss said, we will be in trouble if we can't find my second aunt today.
There are more than a dozen villages nearby, and once people are taken out of the city, they are difficult to find.
"No, I'm going to call the police!" Jiang Wan couldn't just leave it like that.
No matter how bad of a bastard she is, she is still her biological sister. Besides, how can she just let him take her away now that she has gone crazy?
After explaining the situation at the police station, the police sent several people to look for the person.
In particular, personnel were specially deployed on the two roads leading out of the city to check people entering and leaving the rooms.
It quickly got dark, and in order to find someone quickly, she came to the entrance.
Qin Zhenbei also rushed over to help after get off work, while Wu Ma and Jiang Wan were at another intersection.
People leaving the city have been checked one after another, and almost no one leaves the city at this time.
Seeing that her face was not very good: "Man Yue, don't worry!"
"Since I haven't seen her yet, it means my second aunt should still be in the city."
"The police are still searching everywhere and there should be news soon."
Jiang Manyue didn't care about Jiang Hui at all. It didn't matter to her whether she was dead or alive.
But she was worried that her mother wouldn't be able to bear it, so she had to find the person.
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