Chapter 160: Die for Respect and Suffer
In the past, Wen Kexin always liked to eat cucumbers and tomatoes produced in the space.
Now, watermelon has become her favorite.
The watermelon was not small, and she was full after eating only one third of it.
I wanted to find two more mature ones to send to my master, but soon found that they were all not good enough.
You can't just give him half a watermelon. Besides, it's dark outside and what if the old man gets angry and hits his head?
I quickly made a decision that when I got up tomorrow morning, I would pick two ripe watermelons and send them to my master.
Thinking of this, perhaps because I was tired, I fell asleep quickly.
She slept well that night and woke up at dawn.
He entered the space, picked two watermelons and put them in a cloth bag.
After thinking about it, he took out ten boiled tea eggs, five meat buns, a small bowl of millet porridge, and a can of meat sauce.
If you can't decide on dinner, then treat the chef to breakfast first.
That morning, after getting up, Mr. Wang opened the door and saw his apprentice sitting on the steps at the door reading a book with two large bags beside him.
His lonely and cold heart was suddenly filled with happiness. Why did this child come so early in the morning?
When I let the apprentice into the house, he saw so much food.
"You silly girl, so early in the morning..." His eyes suddenly became moist and he couldn't continue because of his anger.
A few years ago, he got into trouble and was criticized. His wife was so depressed that she fell ill and passed away within a few months.
My son, who is in the army, was no longer distracted when he was on a mission.
From then on, he became a lonely man, living a barely surviving life.
There were signs at the beginning that I was getting in other people's way.
If he had been wise enough to leave the factory earlier, his wife and son might have survived.
Why were you confused at the beginning?
Thinking about it, I feel only deep regret.
After the incident, thanks to a few good friends who helped to put in some good words for me, I was able to stay in the county and work at a scrap collection station.
Now, he unexpectedly accepted a disciple, and finally someone loved him as an old widower.
At this moment, Wen Kexin acted coquettishly and cutely: "Master, I'm so tired and hungry..."
"Silly girl, hurry up and sit down to eat. Oh, I'll get you some water to wash your hands..."
"Master, I can do it myself!"
After a busy period, Wen Kexin finished her breakfast and went straight to work.
When she walked into the factory gate, the guard saw her and said anxiously, "Technician Wen, Director Wang asked you to go to the office after work."
Wen Kexin complained in her heart: That person is really anxious.
She nodded calmly and said, "Okay!"
Then, he walked towards the factory director's office with confidence.
Needless to say, Wen Kexin quickly got down to work.
Besides, Wen Hehua went to the hospital alone at dusk that day to see her wounds.
The doctor on duty was a kind-hearted middle-aged woman in her forties.
Seeing the severe injuries on her face and body, he was immediately filled with righteous indignation, "Sister, have you been abused? I will help you seek justice and report him to the police station. Let your man be embarrassed, and he will not dare to beat you again in the future."
Wen Hehua felt bitter, but she didn't dare to say that she was being abused, for fear that the woman in front of her with a strong sense of justice would drag her to call the police.
She could see that Director Ma didn't want to make a big deal out of this, and in order to continue to cling to the other party's big moneybag, she couldn't offend the big moneybag.
So, she had to bear the loss of this mute.
I could only fool the female doctor in front of me who was eager to help others, "Sister, I was not abused. I was injured when I accidentally fell into a ditch while walking home from get off work."
The female doctor has been practicing medicine for many years and is definitely an expert. How could she not see that she was beaten and injured herself?
She said dissatisfiedly: "Sister, don't insult my professional ability. What kind of injury can I not understand? Are you afraid of your husband's revenge, so you dare not tell the truth?"
Wen Hehua then realized that she was showing off her skills in front of an expert. She didn't have a husband at all. She could only explain awkwardly: "Doctor, it really wasn't my husband who hit me..."
The female doctor was still stubborn. While applying medicine to her, she continued to persuade her earnestly: "I have seen many young wives like you. They swallow their anger after being beaten. Why don't you think that once a man hits you, it will become commonplace, just like cheating on you. You will be the one who suffers..."
Wen Hehua could only stammer, "Sister, thank you for caring about me. The person who beat me was a woman... I don't know her..."
The female doctor suddenly realized and said, "Then you must have offended someone. They beat you just to vent their anger."
Wen Hehua felt very aggrieved and defended herself, "I don't remember who I offended. I don't understand what's wrong with her? Maybe she's mentally ill, or she recognized the wrong person?"
The female doctor looked at her with scrutiny. The girl's clothes were of good quality and she had a plump figure. She looked like she grew up in a honey jar.
Her gossiping mind exploded, and she quickly remembered something, and kindly reminded her: "Sister, I'm kindly reminding you, you said you didn't offend anyone, maybe your man was flirting with someone, and those little goblins couldn't afford to offend your man, so they took revenge on you."
Wen Hehua was annoyed by the questions and complained in her heart: Your man is the one who is fickle.
In order to keep the peace, I wisely accepted this statement.
"Maybe..."
The female doctor was curious and said with concern: "Sister, I can see that your man must have some ability to make you so plump. I have seen a lot of people, and men must not be spoiled!"
Wen Hehua couldn't help but think that Director Ma's wife must have spoiled her husband too much, which was why he dared to keep a mistress outside.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. What happened to me?
Why do you care about that woman?
I continued to listen to the female doctor's nonsense, "Sister, you must control your man in the future. Get his money first. If he has no money, he won't look for a mistress."
This was quite harsh, Wen Hehua could only pretend to be polite, nodded slightly and said: "Yeah!"
"By the way, you can complain to your mother-in-law and ask her to discipline her son."
"good!"
"Poor thing, you got beaten like this. I'll teach you a good way to find that woman and show everyone the face of a mistress..."
Wen Hehua's mind suddenly saw the blurry, half-covered face of the woman who hit her. The eyes seemed somewhat familiar.
Director Ma said she is not his wife, so is she another woman?
When he was drunk, he once boasted that he had a lot of women. Which women knew that they were dumped and took revenge on him?
Before she was locked up in the small dark room, Director Ma took her everywhere, and she had come into contact with many young women.
That woman's eyes seem familiar. Where have I seen her before?
She believed that if she saw him again, she would be able to recognize him.
"alright!"
The female doctor finally gave her the medicine.
After Wen Hehua stood up to pay, she quickly thought of something and took out five yuan from her pocket and put it into the pocket of the female doctor's white coat.
"Sister, I'm a timid person and I'm afraid of being beaten again. Can you keep this a secret for me?"
When the female doctor saw the money, she nodded and said, "Don't worry, sister. I promise not to tell anyone. If you come to me for medicine at this time tomorrow, I will still be on duty at the hospital."
"Thank you!"
When the female doctor saw her leave, she complained strongly in her heart: You think everyone else is a fool. It was clearly domestic violence. How could a woman get such serious injuries? You're so plump and you're not dead, so why are you just waiting to be beaten? It's really a shame to save face!
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