Chapter 2 2 Husband and Mother-in-Law

Jiang Zhengrong had been paying attention to Yuzhi's changes, and was quite surprised to see that she persisted until the end of the exam. After all, Yuzhi's appearance did not look like someone who could endure hardships.

The teacher urged to hand in the paper, Yuzhi took a breath and stood up with difficulty holding on to the table.

Jiang Zhengrong was a responsible and kind-hearted teacher. Seeing her like this, he came over to ask Yuzhi if she needed someone to take her to the hospital.

Yuzhi smiled and declined. In her last life, she fainted during the exam and was sent to the hospital. She didn't know who sent her.

Later, when she was locked up and tortured by her cousin, and when her so-called best friend laughed at her, she realized that it was her husband. Only then did she realize that he was also here.

"Thank you teacher, my husband is outside and he will send me there."

"Okay, let's go quickly. You can't delay if you're sick."

Yuzhi nodded and moved out with difficulty. After the exam, the pain in his abdomen worsened, and every step he took was painful.

After leaving the classroom, she leaned against the corner weakly, using her last consciousness to look at the pedestrians coming and going, hoping that the man would find her quickly.

However, Yuzhi was not very lucky. The first person to wait was not her husband, but her best friend, Cui Xue, who was sweet-talking and brave.

When Cui Xue saw Yu Zhi's look, a cold smile flashed in her eyes. In a flash, she showed exaggerated worry: "Oh, Zhi Zhi, what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, please tell me quickly."

He stretched out his hand to touch and press Yuzhi, and his strength fell on Yuzhi's belly intentionally or unintentionally. The cruelty behind his eyes was frightening.

Yuzhi almost fainted from the pain, and her hatred kept her awake for the last time, looking at Cui Xue with illusive eyes.

She originally wanted to look at Ling Chi, a vicious woman, but she didn't expect that she was so weak that she couldn't even focus her hateful eyes. When she looked at Cui Xue, she could only look at her with pathological weakness.

Cui Xue felt happy when she saw Yuzhi's weak and painful appearance.

When his eyes fell on Yuzhi's delicate and delicate face, which always fascinated men, he became jealous again and struck even harder.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

After shouting exaggeratedly for a few times, he glanced outside the gate and saw a gangster who often wandered the street. He smiled coldly: "Zhizhi, don't be afraid. I'll find someone to take you to the hospital."

Cui Xue used the movement of standing up to press Yuzhi's abdomen hard.

Yuzhi groaned in pain, and his consciousness rarely became clear for a moment.

She saw that the person Cui Xue found for her was a gangster.

Suddenly, I was so angry that my breathing became rapid, and my eyesight turned black.

But she has no strength and cannot speak, how should she resist?

Cui Xue had already brought the gangsters over, Yuzhi became more and more anxious, and his consciousness began to slip.

"Whoever the hell dares to touch my woman, I will chop him up." Hearing a familiar and long-lost shout, Yuzhi almost burst into tears. He stopped insisting and passed out with relief.

When I woke up again, there was a mottled ceiling above my head, and there was still a dull pain in my abdomen.

Yuzhi was in a trance, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and for a while he was a little confused and couldn't tell what night it was.

A big, dark and rough face came close to her, and its bell-like eyes stared at her unblinkingly.

There was clearly concern, forbearance, and love in it, but in the past, she always saw it as a sinister spirit with evil intentions. Is she blind?

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes. Yuzhi felt sad and regretful for her stupidity. For ten years, she tortured herself and even her family. In those ten years, was she brain-struck?

Sang Dazhuangpu slapped his face as big as he could, and instantly clenched his fists. Disappointment and pain flashed through his eyes. He said in a sullen and controlled voice, "Stop crying. I'll leave right away. The medicine and porridge are on the bedside. You must take them."

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His loud voice sounded strange because he deliberately pinched his throat to speak.

Yuzhi had previously scolded him for speaking too loudly and called him rude, so every time he talked to Yuzhi, Sang Dazhuang subconsciously lowered his voice.

But when you are dissatisfied with a person, even if he risks his life, you still dislike him.

Yuzhi also said that men who speak in a lowered voice are pretending to be pretentious. They are wild men from the country who imitate the educated people in the city and are shameless.

At that time, Yuzhi didn't care about the man's feelings or change of expression. Looking back now, he was full of sadness and confusion, but he had to endure it for her, pretending that he didn't care, which made her heart ache.

Thinking of this, Yuzhi's tears flowed more violently.

Sang Dazhuang pursed his lips in silence, and his strong and thick back bent silently.

Without saying a word, he turned around and walked away.

Yuzhi suddenly turned over, the needle used to draw water leaked out, and the blood flowed back, staining the infusion tube red.

But she didn't care at all. She reached out and grabbed Sang Dazhuang's clothes tightly, crying and asking: "Where are you going, where are you going, and where do you want to leave me? Sang Dazhuang, you are a bastard, why are you going?"

You wanted to leave me, why did you leave me, you said you wouldn’t leave me, you lied to me, why did you lie to me..."

Sang Dazhuang was at a loss by Yuzhi's reaction. When he saw the blood flowing back, the man who was tall, strong and black, like a black bear, was so frightened that his eyes turned red and he trembled when he spoke: "Zhi... Zhizhi

, blood, don’t move, I, I, I..."

"Don't touch me," Yuzhi cried and yelled. Sang Dazhuang's big palm stretched out towards the infusion needle suddenly froze, and there was a hint of injury in his eyes.

Yuzhi cried so much that he forgot himself, his eyes were red, his face was full of tears, and he stared at Sang Dazhuang: "Why don't you speak? Why are you ignoring me? You don't even touch me anymore? Sang Dazhuang, don't you want to

Me? Are you going to ignore me again?"

Sang Dazhuang was so aggrieved that he stuttered: "No, no, no... yes, it's not you..." You don't let me touch you.

"You blame me?" Yuzhi looked at Sang Dazhuang in disbelief, tears falling one after another on the sheets, and a large piece of the yellowed sheets was soaked.

As if Sang Dazhuang had done something outrageous and resentful, Yuzhi gradually turned from weeping silently to wailing loudly: "You blame me, I know you are blaming me, you don't want me anymore, you don't want me a long time ago, you

How can you not want me? Why don't you want me? You big liar, you don't keep your word, Sang Dazhuang, you are a bastard, a big bastard."

Yuzhi gave a profound interpretation of what it means to make trouble unreasonably.

Sang Dazhuang, an old man, was too anxious to say a word. He didn't feel wronged, but he didn't know what he had done to make his wife so angry.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The voice came before anyone arrived.

Sang Dazhuang's mother, Wang Xinfeng, was called Widow Wang by everyone in the Gubai Brigade.

Widow Wang is tall and thin. She was not good-looking when she was young. Her facial features were hard and angular, and she was very heroic. As she got older, she became more masculine-looking.

The widowed mother fled with her posthumous son and settled in Gubai Village for more than 20 years, and has completely integrated into this small mountain village.

There are many disputes in the widow's house. Even if Wang Xinfeng gave birth to a boy, she still attracted many bachelors when she was young.

At that time, Wang Xinfeng almost cut off an old bachelor's hand with a notched kitchen knife. From then on, he conquered the hearts of all bachelors and became famous in Gubai Village.

Later, with his irascible temper, rude words, and fiery style of acting, he became the dominant figure in Cooper Village.

Under the guidance of his widowed mother, Sang Dazhuang did not do his job properly, was aggressive and aggressive, and was too lazy to do anything. Anyone who offended him would be beaten regardless of gender, age, child or pregnancy, as long as he was able to breathe. He was a famous gangster leader from all over the country.

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The mother and son succeeded in becoming a being that no one in Gubai Village dared to mess with or make friends with. This was one of the reasons why Yuzhi hated them and disliked them in the first place. She felt embarrassed.

(End of chapter)

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