Sure enough, the village chief then told something that shocked Song Zhouxing.
"Zhou Xing, you have to be mentally prepared. Alas, this is what happened!" The old village chief looked helpless and worried.
Song Zhouxing had a bad feeling in his heart and wondered if something had happened.
"Your father has been targeted by political enemies these past few days. He was caught off guard and framed and sent to the countryside for reform."
Song Zhouxing was horrified when he heard this. Hadn't he told his father everything? He told him to take precautions, so how could something like this still happen?
"Fortunately, with the help of your father and Wanwan's father, and with your uncle Zhang doing some work, your father was arranged to live in our village. This can be considered a blessing in disguise!" said the old village chief with some relief.
Song Zhouxing's panic finally settled down. Dayang Village was okay. As long as it wasn't the same as his previous life, there was still room for change.
But somehow, I couldn't suppress the panic in my heart.
"Grandpa Zhang, did you hear my father say when he would be here?"
Having said that, the old village chief sighed again.
"This reform is different from the educated youth going to the countryside. You have to endure some hardships in the city. By the time you go to the countryside, our area may be entering a cold winter."
The old village chief hesitated and was unwilling to tell them the details.
But Song Zhouxing, who had already lived through a lifetime and witnessed his father's tragic final state, knew what his father would go through! Even Wanwan had heard of such things after reading countless period novels.
Those undergoing reform would most likely be subjected to struggle sessions, mental humiliation, and physical beatings. They might even be paraded through the streets.
Thinking of this, both of them looked unhappy.
Seeing the two men like this, the old village chief stopped talking and just told Song Zhouxing to recover from his injuries first. Finally, he left with a sigh.
This is really a sin!
Wanwan looked at Song Zhouxing, who looked pale and not very happy, and thought that he was hit by his father's reform in the countryside, so she consoled him.
"Song Zhouxing, don't think too much about it. It might be a good thing for Uncle Song to go to the countryside now. The city is in chaos now. Auntie's incident is a handle.
Political opponents will definitely use this incident as a weapon to attack Uncle Song. This time, Uncle Song went to Dayang Village, where at least he knew people and his life was relatively better.
If the situation in the city gets even more tense after a while and this matter gets exposed, Uncle Song might not be able to find such a good place to stay! "
Seeing Song Zhouxing's increasingly grim expression after hearing what she said, Wanwan's voice gradually became softer.
Did she say something wrong? Wanwan was a little overwhelmed.
"You say it so lightly. If your family member got into trouble, would you still think so?" Song Zhouxing knew that it was not right for him to say that, but he couldn't control himself.
Nothing should have happened to my father. I had clearly told him in advance what those malicious political opponents might do so that he could take precautions. How could something like this still happen?
Is it true that the things of the past life cannot be changed? Then what is the point of rebirth?
At this moment, Song Zhouxing felt a sudden sense of confusion and powerlessness.
Is it true that no matter what I do, I cannot change what happened in my past life?
He is now trapped in a vicious circle of extreme self-denial, and his bad emotions are constantly being vented.
"Also, how do you know about my mother? I probably never told you about this before. You really know me very well."
Song Zhouxing laughed mockingly and spoke sarcastically to Wanwan.
"I'm not like that. I didn't mean that...." Wanwan kept explaining, knowing that Song Zhouxing was in a really bad mood. Although what he said just now did make her uncomfortable, looking at his current appearance, she didn't intend to argue with him.
But even though Wanwan explained a lot, Song Zhouxing still looked like he felt sorry for him.
Bei Wan, who had a bad temper to begin with, instantly exploded.
"Yes, I was wrong. My mistake was that I advised you too much just now. What does your family's affairs have to do with me? It has nothing to do with me. Why should I worry about it? Our relationship is not that good. We are just ordinary roommates. Why should I worry about it?
But the other person didn't appreciate it. I was too cheap. This is my biggest mistake.
Was it me who framed your father for going to the countryside for reform? If I had the time, I'd probably go find some connections and find out what happened instead of standing here helplessly and furiously like you.
In the final analysis, you, Song Zhouxing, are a coward. You don't want to change your current situation and put yourself in a bad mood. Song Zhouxing, I really despise you for being such a coward.
When Wanwan looked at Song Zhouxing like this, she felt that the anger was constantly coming out of her chest.
After saying these words, Wanwan glanced at Song Zhouxing, who seemed to be stunned by her scolding, and without saying anything, pushed him down on the bed.
Lifting up his shirt, he applied the medicine to the wound. Because of the old village chief's interruption, Song Zhouxing hadn't finished applying the medicine.
But this time the action was not as gentle as before, it was pressed down heavily.
This caused Song Zhouxing to groan and hiss in pain.
After applying the medicine, without caring about Song Zhouxing's reaction, Wanwan quickly packed up her medicine box and walked out of Song Zhouxing's house angrily.
The pain just now also made Song Zhouxing's mind clear up instantly.
After Wanwan left, Song Zhouxing lay on the bed, thinking about what Wanwan had just said.
What I said just now was indeed a bit too much. She must have been angry just now!
Thinking about how she still applied medicine to him even though she was angry, Song Zhouxing felt more and more that he had acted too much.
And she was right, she was indeed a coward, afraid that the events of her past life would happen again, and she dared not face it. But judging from the reality, not everything had changed.
At least, there is still news about his father, at least he now has some means of making a living, at least he has her in this life.
As he thought about it, Song Zhouxing's panic gradually dissipated.
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