Chapter 872: The Storm Starts Again



"Of course it's because my Zhihuan is handsome and smart! My Zhihuan is the top scorer in the college entrance examination." Zhang Fengxia couldn't help but smile.

The proud look on her face made Li Manhong and Wang Cuicui feel like their hearts were stopping.

"I remember when Ziyu and his wife had their wedding banquet, his wife's grandfather and godfather each gave her a big red envelope of 12,000 yuan..." This is what Li Manhong is most nervous about.

If Zhang Fengxia can't wait here, then she...

"Stop talking about this. I mentioned it to the kid's father last time, but he just turned his face away and said that I couldn't get used to living in Beijing, so he told me to go back to our Zhang family. He also said that one more person wouldn't make any difference to the Su family." Zhang Fengxia's originally straight back bent in an instant.

To make it more realistic, she even pretended to pull her sleeves and wipe the corners of her eyes.

"My uncle-in-law is going too far." Wang Cuicui blurted out these words after a long while.

Li Manhong was completely stunned.

Everyone in Panshi Village knows that Su Changjiang loves his wife very much.

But looking at Zhang Fengxia, she doesn't seem to be lying.

after all……

Who would have the nerve to tell the world about such an ugly thing that happened to their own man?

"Zhongshu's wife, we are all family. I won't hide it from you. Ziyu, that kid..." Zhang Fengxia said as she pulled up her sleeve and wiped her eyes.

"That guy has been obsessed with his wife since he got married. If I dare to say anything bad about his wife, he will find fault with me. Now I am just the mother of the Su family."

"Sometimes I think, why not just go back to my parents' home? My elder brother, elder sister-in-law, nephew, niece-in-law and Xiao Ming are here. They won't let me go hungry..."

Li Manhong and Wang Cuicui frowned at the same time.

Back to my mother's home...

Why would a person who is almost covered in dirt go back to her parents' home? If she were young, she could help them earn more dowry by going back. But now she is in her 40s or 50s, what can she do if she goes back?

Fearing that Zhang Fengxia might have a brain spasm and really want to go back with them, Li Manhong forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Fengxia, don't let your imagination run wild! Changjiang is such a good person, and there's Ziyu... If you leave, I don't know how many women will rush to come to the old Su family to enjoy the good life!"

"Yes! Aunt, you can't make room for those women. Our uncle-in-law is a director, and Ziyu gets a salary of one or two hundred yuan a month plus allowances! If you leave, other women will get the upper hand!" Wang Cuicui also quickly agreed.

The two old men at home were enough to annoy her, and now there was another one...

Does she still want to live?!

Zhang Fengxia twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

This is her family .

As soon as Shen Zhihuan reached the main intersection, he saw that the gate of Peking University was surrounded by three layers of people inside and outside.

Those who didn't squeeze in stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to look inside.

Shen Zhihuan pulled a girl over casually and asked, "What's going on over there?"

"You know Liu Chunhua from the Foreign Languages ​​Department, right?!" The girl suddenly became excited.

"What's wrong with her?" Shen Zhihuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The girl glanced around and lowered her voice, "Didn't Liu Chunhua get kidnapped by human traffickers a few years ago?"

Having said this, the girl gave Shen Zhihuan a meaningful look.

Shen Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat.

"The old man from her old mountain home came and said he wanted to take her back. He also said something about a day of marriage being a hundred days of grace. They have been husband and wife for less than half a month..." The girl curled her lips, showing indescribable disgust.

"That cripple looks to be at least 40 or 50 years old, right?! He's probably even older than Liu Chunhua's father." Someone nearby spoke up.

"That old cripple looks so dirty, and you can smell his foul odor even from a few meters away..."

"It's disgusting to watch, and they slept together."

"I heard that woman has a man in the capital. If her man finds out that she slept with someone else, who knows what will happen!"

People around started whispering.

"Let me go, let me go..." Liu Chunhua's frightened voice came from the crowd.

Shen Zhihuan looked around, but couldn't find a suitable weapon for a moment.

Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Zhihuan rushed into the school gate, and when he came out, he had a big stick as thick as his wrist in his hand.

Seeing her murderous look, everyone quickly moved aside.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a bald head and untidy beard was dragging the trembling Liu Chunhua with difficulty.

Lin Tianxia stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by the middle-aged man.

Lin Tianxia, ​​who was unsteady on her feet, staggered back several steps. If the onlookers hadn't reached out to help her, she would have fallen.

"If you sleep with me, you will be my wife. If you don't come back with me, where do you want to go?" The middle-aged man pulled Liu Chunhua away.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Without a word, Shen Zhihuan rushed forward, swung the stick and hit the limping middle-aged man's good leg.

I don’t know if they were frightened by Shen Zhihuan’s behavior, but everyone who was discussing enthusiastically fell silent.

“Crack…”

The sound of bones breaking was clearly heard by everyone present.

The men standing next to the middle-aged man were so scared that they took several steps back.

Some timid girls nearby even hid behind the crowd.

The middle-aged man broke his right leg when he fell from a tree while trying to pick bird eggs as a child. He had been supporting himself with his left leg all these years. Shen Zhihuan's blow completely destroyed his support.

"thump!"

The noise of falling raised a layer of dirt.

The onlookers were prompted to step back one after another.

“Ahhhh…” The middle-aged man curled up his body, hugged his left leg tightly, and wailed in pain.

Maybe the injury was too severe, his whole face was distorted in pain.

His appearance was not very good to begin with, and now that he was twisted and deformed like this, he looked even uglier.

Shen Zhihuan pulled Liu Chunhua, who was trembling all over and obviously in a bad mood, behind him.

He signaled Lin Tianxia to take good care of the person, then walked towards the middle-aged man who was wailing in pain with a stick in hand.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan approaching step by step with a stick, the middle-aged man dragged his injured left leg and tried to escape.

My right leg couldn't hold up, and now my left leg is broken.

The middle-aged man struggled for several times, sweating profusely, but he couldn't get up.

"Who asked you to slander her?" Shen Zhihuan tapped the ground lightly with a wooden stick.

“Bang… bang… bang…”

The dull sound came one after another, like knocking on the middle-aged man's scalp.

After a while, he finally spoke up and said, "No one, what I said is..." the fact.

Shen Zhihuan didn't waste any words and just raised his stick and struck down.

"Crack..." The crisp sound of bones breaking came again from the man's shin bones.

This time it was the lame right leg.

(End of this chapter)


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