Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Sun Yunyun immediately turned from passive to active, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, I am not like you who go to bed with others without knowing what is wrong." She curled her lips and said arrogantly, "Brother Hengyang and I are pure Comrade friendship, who is like your head full of dirty thoughts."

Sun Lili was so annoyed by the scolding that she said fiercely, "Just wait."

Sun Yunyun knew in her heart that even if she despised Sun Lili's stupidity, she couldn't let her follow her. She had to do something.

"Don't be impulsive." Sun Yunyun slowed down her tone, as if she was thinking of Sun Lili, "I said this not only for your own good, but the matter between you and Su Pingfan has been known by Su Wen. If you couldn't hold back this breath long ago."

Diverting disasters to the east is the best way.

With Sun Lili, a mad dog, staring at Su Wen, she will not worry about going back to school.

I have a bad reputation in the village, and I will definitely not make life easy for Su Wen.

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In the town, there are almost no people going to the market in the afternoon, and even the usually bustling black market has recently become deserted due to the busy farming. On the contrary, the newly arrived bicycles from the Supply and Marketing Cooperative were selling well. Five or six young people who were flamboyant were squatting diagonally across the road from the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, looking eagerly at the good things inside.

One by one, they imagined that it would be nice if they could go in and take whatever they wanted.

Delicious food, delicious food, and things you can’t afford, you can take whatever you want without paying.

Pedestrians who pass by will deliberately stay away when they pass by, for fear of being contaminated by these idle and lazy blind people.

"Is there any smoke?" The leader was a young man in his twenties, his messy hair looked like he hadn't washed it for at least a month, and the greasy hair was piled on his head.

"It's long gone." Luo Xiaopang, who was behind, grinned, "I can't afford it, and no one sells it on the black market. If you can't, go to my house and roll it yourself." Fatty Luo has the best conditions among these people. , Otherwise, I wouldn't become a fat man.

Grandpa Luo Xiaopang likes to smoke. Every year, he does not grow anything in his private land, but grows tobacco leaves, and saves himself to smoke dry tobacco.

"Too aggressive." The young man in the lead rolled his eyes in disgust. As soon as he finished speaking, something flew over obliquely. The young man subconsciously reached out to catch it. It turned out to be a whole unopened front door.

His eyes widened all of a sudden, staring at the cigarette in his hand in astonishment.

"Shanzi, there is smoke." The others stood up excitedly, only then did they see the tall figure standing aside.

"Zhou...Hengyang...Brother Hengyang??"

What the hell, wouldn't it be said that the evil star was driven away? Why did you come back suddenly?

The young man called Shanzi's full name is Zhao Qianshan. Hearing the name, one can tell how much hope his parents place on him. He and Luo Xiaopang are both from Qianzhao Village. Because they have nothing to do, they lead a group of younger brothers to fool around in the town. They are lazy and cause trouble everywhere.

However, because he likes to fight and get into trouble, Zhao Qianshan and his gang are always indispensable in the event of fighting with others, grabbing water, occupying land and so on. Zhao Qianshan and Luo Xiaopang participated in the time Zhou Hengyang used it to establish his prestige last year. It can be said that his outlook on life was shattered.

Now seeing that the evil star has returned, if it weren't for not being able to embarrass himself in front of the younger brother, the two of them would have already run away.

This will stand, legs are shaking.

"Brother Hengyang, you're back now, why don't you tell me? I'll welcome you." Zhao Qianshan smiled mischievously, and the big front door felt hot in his hand. It would be fine if he didn't give Zhou Hengyang cigarettes or wine, so how dare he accept his things.