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

Chapter 84 Delusion
Dong Liangcheng's eyes never left Shen Jinjue. His shoulders trembled at Jiang Xingye's yelling. He nodded while crying, "Get the bedding, settle my wife, and wait for her to boil the medicine."

"Okay, go ahead!" Jiang Xingye let go of Dong Liangcheng.

He could finally meet his wife. Dong Liangcheng rushed to Shen Jinjue and was overjoyed to see his wife open her eyes. "Wife, I'll go get the bedding."

"What bedding do you need?" Sun Guihua said with a forced smile, "She's already a member of the Dong family. How can she still live in the educated youth camp? Liangcheng, take your wife home and ask Xu Zhiqing to bring her medicine home."

Dong Liangcheng didn't know what to do and looked at his wife.

Fortunately, Shen Jinju finally regained her strength. "If I don't go back, will you torture me to death? Dong Aimei killed my child, and I haven't come to you to settle the score yet."

Sun Guihua was furious. "What are you talking about? Who is torturing you? You are pregnant and you didn't tell anyone. Aimei doesn't know about it!"

Qiao Xinyu just came out and said, "You can attack your own sister-in-law without knowing anything? Here, sign and seal it!"

Qiao Xinyu and Chen Dewen went in and wrote a disclaimer, which might not be effective, but it was still effective in fooling illiterate people like Sun Guihua.

Moreover, as long as the Dong family does not do anything, Xu Qinghuan will definitely be able to save Shen Jinjue, so she is not afraid.

However, asking them to sign a disclaimer can not only disgust these top-notch people, but also save her some trouble.

Sun Guihua stepped back and said, "I won't sign!"

Xu Qinghuan laughed and said, "Alright, if you don't sign, you're just waiting to deal with me. Then I won't save your wife. If she dies, everyone will see it. It was you and your daughter who forced her to death!"

"Yes, how can you torture your daughter-in-law like this? It's too much. I'm afraid your family is the first one in this area!"

"Guihua, Jinju is an educated youth. Do you need to tell me what's going on with your son? She's willing to marry into your family, so you should be more kind. You've really forced her to death. Don't you think you're committing a sin?"

As soon as Dong Laosang opened his mouth, the voices of condemnation became even louder.

Sun Guihua's face turned red and white. She was alone and weak, so she had no choice but to draw a weird symbol on the paper.

Qiao Xinyu handed her the ink pad and said, "Press your fingerprint. Don't think you can get away with it just because you're illiterate."

Sun Guihua gritted her teeth and said, "Qiao Zhiqing, I didn't know you were so capable of such trouble!"

I understood the threat hidden in these words.

Chen Dewen's face changed.

Qiao Xinyu laughed and said, "Aunt Guihua, we didn't realize that in your eyes, human life is worth less than grass roots. If you didn't know, we would have thought you were a landlord's wife!"

I learned all this from Xu Qinghuan.

Sun Guihua's face turned pale. "Qiao Zhiqing, what nonsense are you talking about? My husband is the secretary, how can he be a landlord's wife?"

Chen Dewen said, "It could also be that they are bad guys who have infiltrated our ranks and are specifically trying to sabotage us."

"That's right! That's right!" someone echoed in a low voice.

Sun Guihua was so frightened that she trembled all over. "Is it not okay for me to press it?"

She took a handful of ink and pressed it hard on the paper.

Xu Qinghuan took the needle from Shen Jinjue's body and said, "Okay, since you want me to help, Shen Zhiqing can only be placed in the Zhiqing Center. I can't come to your house to deliver medicine. I'm not a doctor. I'm purely doing a good deed!"

Shen Jinjue pulled Dong Liangcheng and whispered something in his ear. After listening, he ran away.

With the members of the commune guarding the area, Xu Qinghuan returned home, gathered some herbs, and began to boil the medicine in a clay pot and a small stove he had found in the utility room. Jiang Xingye stood at the gate for a while, and Xu Qinghuan noticed him. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he ignored him.

She sat on a small stool, holding a very delicate palm-leaf fan in her hand, which she took out from the space. She fanned herself slowly, looking at him from time to time, waiting to see when he would come in.

Finally, Jiang Xingye came over.

He stood behind Xu Qinghuan, his eyes falling softly on her. His voice was as low as a slowly flowing mountain spring, warm with a little hoarseness, very sexy, "Next time something like this happens, don't get involved again."

Xu Qinghuan stuffed a thin piece of firewood into the furnace. "What if your relatives were in trouble today? Would you want me to help you or not?"

"She's not my relative!" Jiang Xingye paused, "If it causes you trouble, I don't want you to step forward even if she's my relative."

Xu Qinghuan was a little surprised and looked up at him. "I heard that your grandparents are not in good health. If I can cure them, you don't want me to help?"

Jiang Xingye is very filial. His grandparents are in poor health and paralyzed in bed. He visits them every day, cleans their excrement and urine, feeds them and gives them medicine, and never complains about the service work.

He looked at her in shock, clearly unsure of what to choose.

Xu Qinghuan had no intention of testing people's hearts, and he could understand why he could be so cold. It was not easy for him to remain soft-hearted after being betrayed by his own mother.

"I can save her, but I can't watch her die in front of me. What's the difference between that and taking human life lightly?"

"Those people won't be grateful to you, and they will even make things difficult for you. What will you do if something happens?" Jiang Xingye chose each word carefully. What right did he have to persuade her?
He wasn't even her friend.

Xu Qinghuan could sense his concern. "I didn't do this expecting gratitude. As for tripping me up, haven't you always been there to help me? Would you let them trip me up?"

Xu Qinghuan smiled.

Jiang Xingye's eyebrows relaxed, a gentle smile filled his dark eyes, and he said anxiously, "No!"

But soon, he frowned and whispered, "I'm afraid there will be a time when I can't protect you! But..."

His voice became firm. "Don't be afraid. If anyone wants to touch you, they'll have to step over my dead body first!"

After he said this, he was extremely nervous and didn't dare to look at Xu Qinghuan's face.

Xu Qinghuan laughed, "Not really. Who would want to kill me? Teacher Jiang, from now on I'll follow you. Can you protect me?"

Jiang Xingye was so excited that he danced with joy and stammered, "Okay, okay, you, you follow me, if I have a sip of soup, I will have your meat!"

Xu Qinghuan chuckled, "Okay, Brother Jiang, you have to keep your word!"

She didn't expect that the purpose of coming to Shangjiang Brigade would be achieved so quickly. She could light a cigarette for the boss so quickly, but she felt a little unwilling in her heart.

"Brother, is there anything you want me to do for you?"

If you want to be a younger brother, you must have the awareness of being a younger brother.

Jiang Xingye looked at her deeply and said seriously, "No need, just be well!"

Looking at her face as tender as cream, calm and peaceful, Jiang Xingye's heart inexplicably calmed down. She was willing to protect him, which was also his lifelong wish.

He was unwilling to give up that delusion, but to him, that delusion was like a beggar's desire for the throne or an ordinary person's desire to reach the sky in one step.

(End of this chapter)