Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 242 The biggest variable
Old Master Jiang has already believed that the dream Jiang Chengxu had was not groundless, but there are some details that he needs to confirm.

"You said that in that dream, you and Xu Qinghuan got married?" Old Master Jiang asked, "Now that you've broken off the engagement, did you also dream about this process?"

Jiang Chengxu shook his head. "Grandpa, I suspect she also dreamed of her..."

But at this point, he also thought of a detail, "No, she wouldn't. She probably didn't have that dream. In the dream, although she had some medical skills, she could only make soup with herbs at most. She had never treated anyone."

She even didn't notice that her mother had been putting drugs in her food all year round to prevent her from getting pregnant.

"What is the biggest change between your dream and now?" asked Mr. Jiang.

"It's her!" Jiang Chengxu said in horror, "It's her, it's Xu Qinghuan."

Xu Qinghuan had already said goodbye to Shen Xiuqin and Huo Chi. Huo Chi ran a long way after the train and shouted, "Little sister, next time you have to call me second brother!"

Xu Qinghuan's eyes couldn't help but become moist. She nodded and waved at Huo Chi, "Don't run, it's dangerous!"

Huo Chi stopped contentedly and waved at the departing train until it disappeared from his sight.

On the train, Xu Qinghuan and Jiang Xingye were both in the lower bunk, and sharing the same compartment with them was a middle-aged woman with a child and a young gay man.

The middle-aged woman held the sleeping child in her arms and said to Jiang Xingye, "Comrade, it's inconvenient for me to carry the child with me. Can I switch with you? I'm on the upper bunk here."

She was on the upper bunk of Xu Qinghuan.

Jiang Xingye nodded, took the luggage from the lower bunk and placed it on Xu Qinghuan's bunk.

The middle-aged woman said thank you to Jiang Xingye, her eyes fell secretly on Xu Qinghuan's face, and a hint of regret flashed in her eyes.

The child in her arms was sleeping soundly. The noise and restlessness in the carriage did not seem to wake him up. The child looked no more than four or five years old, with messy hair but good skin, fair and smooth.

Xu Qinghuan took a quick look and became suspicious.

The young man on the upper bunk opposite lay down directly, holding a book and pretending to read, but his eyes kept moving towards Xu Qinghuan. After a while, he covered himself with the quilt and lay facing outward, holding the book in one hand and the other hand in the quilt, moving constantly.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Qinghuan, revealing a suspicious excitement.

Xu Qinghuan just felt nauseous, and before he could react, Jiang Xingye had already stood up and grabbed the man and pulled him down. Seeing that his pants were loose with his hands still inside, Jiang Xingye held him down with the quilt with one hand and clamped his other hand around his neck.

The young man was half hanging in the air.

"What are you doing, you, you, let me go!" The young man's eyes popped out and he stuttered in fear.

Jiang Xingye grabbed his wrist through the quilt and exerted force suddenly, and the man let out a pig-slaughtering scream.

The middle-aged woman looked frightened, but her steps were calm. She held the child and made way to the corridor. "Comrade, please speak properly, please speak properly!"

Jiang Xingye leaned close to his ear and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are doing. Believe it or not, I will throw you out of the window."

At this time, Xu Qinghuan roughly guessed it and she almost vomited.

There was a commotion in the carriage and someone went to call the conductor. She hurried over and pretended to pull Jiang Xingye away, but in fact she quickly gave the man an injection.

"Ano!"

She tugged at his collar.

The train police came over and shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Go down and fight if you want to. What are you doing on the train?"

Jiang Xingye loosened his grip, glared at the man fiercely, and shoved him hard. His back slammed against the partition, nearly causing him to spit blood. "Comrade, this guy assaulted me!" The man, the villain, was the first to complain, having anticipated that Jiang Xingye wouldn't dare speak out about what he had done.

The conductor questioned Jiang Xingye, "Tell me, why did you hit someone?"

Jiang Xingye remained silent as expected.

Xu Qinghuan smiled and walked towards the middle-aged woman, "Auntie, please help me testify that my boyfriend didn't hit anyone."

The middle-aged woman was still hesitating. The silver needle in her hand had already pierced the middle-aged woman. She had already lost her strength, and the child suddenly fell down. Xu Qinghuan caught it quickly and shouted, "Hurry, she is a human trafficker!"

The incident happened too quickly. The three words "human trafficker" had extraordinary appeal. The conductor grabbed the middle-aged woman with a backhand. At this time, a middle-aged man next door rushed towards Xu Qinghuan fiercely, trying to snatch the child in her arms.

Jiang Xingye swung his knife, and the burly man staggered. He raised his knee and slammed it into the man's chest, and the burly man fell to his knees with a thud.

Xu Qinghuan injected another shot, and the man's limbs went limp.

"Ah, help!"

A girl in a blouse was held hostage by two men who suddenly rushed in before she could run. One of the men stared at Xu Qinghuan, while the other said to the police, "Give her back to us, otherwise..."

He held a knife in his hand and tightened it on the girl's neck, leaving a bloody mark.

The girl's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

But if the hostage fainted, the effectiveness of the negotiation would be weakened. These people should be habitual criminals. They pinched the girl's philtrum hard, and the girl woke up and began to cry in fear.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry!" The gangster hit the girl with his knee. The girl trembled a little, gritted her teeth and stopped crying, but her body was shaking violently.

The gangster looked around and then shoved the knife towards the girl's neck. Another gangster pointed at Xu Qinghuan and said, "Come here with the child in your arms!"

After he finished speaking, he spread out his clothes. Xu Qinghuan gasped. He clearly had a row of detonators wrapped around his waist, and he was holding a match in his hand, observing the movements of the people around him.

Sure enough, everyone retreated and their faces changed drastically.

"Are you coming over? If not, we will all die together!" the gangster grinned.

At this time, everyone looked at Xu Qinghuan. Although no one spoke, their intention to force her to come over was very obvious.

"Dream on!" Jiang Xingye said in a deep voice. He turned sideways to block Xu Qinghuan behind him, and looked at the passengers behind the two men coldly and stubbornly, his emotions difficult to suppress.

There were so many people and they had the geographical advantage. As long as someone took the opportunity to hit the two criminals on the head with a heavy object, they would not be able to be so arrogant.

However, these people were as cowardly as mice, as if they were the ones being strangled.

Fortunately, at this moment, a young man in a white shirt came against the flow and lurked over.

Jiang Xingye remained calm. He knew this man. They had fought against each other before. He was Chen Suikang.

Obviously, Chen Suikang also recognized Jiang Xingye, and the two exchanged glances.

Just when Chen Suikang was about to take action, the gangster with the detonator tied to his body suddenly turned around and stood back to back with the gangster holding the hostage, forming a defense with no blind spots.

They lost their best chance to make a move.

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