Oh no! The leader's young wife is demanding a divorce every night!

Under Lu Yanzheng's coercion, Cui Peng recounted everything that happened in the interview room to Lu Yanzheng in detail, without missing a single word.

When I heard that they were apologizing to the chickens.

Lu Yanzheng was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter, his mouth twisted in a grin.

Then I heard about burning paper money and incense for the chicken.

He laughed so hard he bent over backwards and collapsed onto the table, unable to straighten up.

When I heard the imitation apology part again.

He laughed so hard he lost control, slid off under the table, and rolled around, clutching his stomach.

Haha~ Hahaha~ Hahahahaha...

"My wife is so adorable, I love her to death! How can she be so lovable!"

No wonder my wife wouldn't tell; her record is so impressive, it's embarrassing to say it out loud.

Cui Peng's lips twitched violently; he was speechless, utterly speechless.

It's true what they say, the King of Hell and a demon are a perfect match; you can't expect two kinds of people to sleep in the same bed.

"That's it," Lu Yanzheng asked.

"Old Cui, don't you think my wife is amazing? I love her sharp, biting tongue!"

Cui Peng...

Okay! You have a strong taste, I'm sorry I can't understand.

"Hey Boss Lu, where did you get this fox...fox..."

Cui Peng was halfway through his sentence when he remembered Political Commissar Wang's prohibition and quickly changed the subject.

"What a unreasonable and argumentative wife! With those sharp teeth, aren't you afraid to sleep in the same bed with her at night?"

Lu Yanzheng glared at him, and Tie Baozi immediately bristled.

"Screw you, my wife, you wouldn't understand!"

After learning the whole story, Lu Yanzheng walked away briskly and contentedly.

Cui Peng pulled out his tobacco pouch with a look of disgust, thinking to himself.

Who would understand? Only you could handle such a cunning and sharp-tongued vixen.

You'll get what's coming to you later.

Lu Yanzheng rushed home excitedly. Xiao Re was sitting under the lamp reading a book, her eyebrows and eyes gentle and serene, her long, black hair loosely draped over her shoulders, the tips still damp with moisture.

Looking at her gentle and charming appearance, his heart melted completely.

I hurriedly ran to the bathroom and took a shower, then clung to it like a big, chubby wolfhound.

His voice was hoarse, as if it had been frosted.

"Rere!"

"It's getting late! Time to rest!"

Xiao Re's expression was cold and indifferent, his eyes remaining completely calm.

She seemed oblivious to the man's burning, unbearable thirst.

She raised her hand and pushed away the handsome face that was so close to her, which was severely obstructing her view.

"I'm reading a book, my hair isn't dry yet!"

Lu Yanzheng's throat tightened. He picked up a towel from the wooden rack and carefully and gently dried her wet hair until every strand was dry.

He lost all patience, snatched the book from her hand and threw it aside, then bent down and pulled her tightly into his arms, with an almost obsessive eagerness and possessiveness.

"Rere!"

"What's so interesting about books! Look at me!"

Lu Yanzheng quickly took off his outer clothes, revealing his firm and muscular physique.

With tanned skin, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an upright posture, his entire body is covered in well-developed, muscular muscles.

His eyes burned with fire, his voice was hoarse and sticky, and his straight eyes, as if soaked in warm wine, contained an intense and lingering passion.

His engorged body leaned forward again, his well-defined abdominal muscles almost touching Xiao Re's face.

She let out a soft, hoarse cry.

"young married woman!"

That deep, magnetic voice, close to his magnified handsome face, was blatantly seductive.

A slight ripple of panic stirred in Xiao Re's heart, which had been as calm as still water.

Terrible!

It turns out that men can be just as irresistible when they seduce someone.

Xiao Re lowered her eyes, tilted her head back slightly, and let the man's hot breath wash over her.

The next second, a kiss, carrying his uniquely rugged charm, landed densely on his lips, its technique somewhat immature, yet filled with an unforgettable tenderness.

Lu Yanzheng deftly flicked his tongue, gently capturing her lips and savoring them little by little.

As the passion deepened, the force gradually intensified, carrying an irresistible possessiveness that made one's heart tremble.

Xiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her whole body going limp as she leaned into his arms.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The man's rough breathing filled the sweltering room.

Each sound was louder than the last.

He watched as the person beneath him blushed and melted in his mouth.

Suddenly, a series of urgent shouts came from outside the door.

"Commander Lu, something terrible has happened! Mrs. Zhou, the wife of Company Commander Hao, has hanged herself!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanzheng's tense body suddenly stiffened.

The surging desire in his eyes was instantly interrupted. His Adam's apple bobbed violently as he suppressed the imminent urge, pulled back the covers, and wrapped the beautiful woman tightly in them.

Lu Yanzheng quickly pulled up his pants and hurriedly stood up, his fingertips still feeling her warm touch.

"It's okay, you go to sleep. I'll take care of it."

He quickly slipped on his military boots, grabbed his military jacket from the bedside table, and started fastening his belt as he walked out.

The west side of the courtyard was already densely packed with a group of people.

They craned their necks to peer inside, whispering amongst themselves, their faces pale with panic.

Upon seeing Lu Yanzheng approach, the crowd instantly fell silent, hurriedly retreating and making way for him.

Zhou Meiyu sat slumped in the middle of the room like a madwoman, wailing and screaming loudly.

Beside her lay a thick hemp rope, and on her neck was a hideous red welt.

"Let me die, don't stop me. Having been humiliated like this, how can I possibly live with myself?"

"It would be better to be dead."

"Die with any semblance of humanity!"

As she cried out, she pretended to bang her head against the wall and pillar, her fearless and chaste demeanor suggesting that she would not give up until she died.

Hao Xiangdong held her waist tightly and pulled her back with all his might.

His face was covered in sweat, and his voice was choked with sobs, but the hand holding her held her tightly. He glanced quickly at the onlookers, and the sorrow on his face was enough to bring tears to anyone's eyes.

"Meiyu, calm down. What will happen to me and the child if you leave?"

"It's all my fault, I'm incompetent. I'm just a lowly company commander, and that's why you've suffered such injustice."

"If you want to hit me, then hit me! Don't risk your life like this!"

The soldiers and their wives nearby all looked on with sympathy, offering their advice and sighing with pity as they looked at the couple.

"That's right! Sister-in-law Zhou, don't be impulsive."

"Endure what you must endure; it's better to live a wretched life than to die. Why would you want to take your own life?"

……

Everyone chimed in with their own words, offering kind words of comfort.

Zhou Meiyu graduated from teachers' college and is a primary school teacher. She is quite good-looking and considers herself superior to others. She is usually regarded as a standout in the family compound.

This time, Xiao Re has thoroughly humiliated her. If she doesn't make a scene, how will she ever be able to hold her head high again?

Seeing that the sense of justice and compassion of the soldiers and their wives had been stirred up, a hint of smugness flashed in Zhou Meiyu's tearful eyes.

Just when everyone had exhausted all their efforts and was about to persuade him to change his mind.

Lu Yanzheng strode in, carrying three live chickens whose tongues had been pulled out.

He borrowed this from Old Cui's house before he came.

"Hey! Still panting?"

"I came here to pay my respects. Is this a spirit returning to life? Or is it a ghost?"

Immediately afterwards, he threw the three chickens in his hand hard at Zhou Meiyu's feet.

"So what if my wife killed three of your chickens? Is it really necessary to make such a fuss?"

Here you go!

"You'd be willing to hang yourself for three chickens? Your life must be incredibly precious!"