Country Love: My stepmother, Yang Xiaoyan, told me to tone it down.

Page 224

Isn't this Fang Zheng from the TV series?

I remember seeing her on TV quite late in the show.

He was ugly, with unkempt hair that looked like it had been licked by a dog.

"What are you?"

Fang Zheng felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at by Xu Hui.

"He looks like a friend of mine from before. I'm sorry, I mistook him for someone else."

Xu Hui made up an excuse.

"Teacher Yan, who is he?"

Fang Zheng asked.

"He is...yes, he is my cousin!"

Yan Dongdong lied.

She didn't want people to know she was getting too close to Xu Hui. Don't be fooled by the school's seemingly clean appearance; it's actually quite gossipy.

Xu Hui helped her transfer to the town's central school, which made many teachers jealous.

"Okay, make sure you lock the doors and windows before you leave. I'm off work!"

"it is good."

The harsh winter responded with a resounding thud.

...

now.

A wedding room in the county town.

Yongqiang was drunk and fast asleep.

Xiangxiu sat alone on the edge of the bed, her face pale.

"Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng..."

Yongqiang got drunk and started calling out Xiaomeng's name.

How could Xiangxiu not be angry?

Although she didn't love Yongqiang either, Xiangxiu hated being ignored.

originally.

Xiangxiu had already planned out her strategy for tonight.

When Yongqiang wanted to sleep with her, she said that he had raped her and she was traumatized by it.

Unexpectedly, Yongqiang got drunk himself, saving Xiangxiu a lot of trouble with her words.

Xiangxiu grew angrier the more she looked at Yongqiang, so she took out her phone.

"Hello, is this Xu Hui?"

"Oh, what's up?"

at this time.

Xu Hui, who was helping Yan Dongdong prepare lessons at the town's central primary school, was surprised to receive the phone call.

Are you busy?

"Not busy, you say."

"I miss you, come to the county town."

"What are you doing?"

Xu Hui had just watched Yongqiang Xiangxiu's wedding during the day and still felt guilty.

"I was in the bridal chamber, and Yongqiang was drunk."

Xiangxiu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Hui understood what he meant.

To replace Yongqiang.

"Isn't this bad?"

If Yongqiang wakes up, it won't be good for any of the three of them.

"I just gave Yongqiang sleeping pills."

"Xiu, you..."

"Xu Hui, I'm so angry! Yongqiang got drunk and actually called out Wang Xiaomeng's name. He doesn't care about me at all!"

Xiangxiu said angrily.

"Call me Wang Xiaomeng?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Hui felt a surge of anger.

He's already married, why is he still thinking about Wang Xiaomeng?

Are they still human?

Scumbag!

"Xu Hui, are you coming or not?"

"Come on, wait for me!"

Xu Hui wanted revenge.

Since you're after my girlfriend, I can only take it out on your wife!

Xu Hui hung up the phone and returned to his office.

"Go ahead and do what you need to do!"

I don't know if Yan Dongdong is being reasonable or just doesn't want to be bothered tonight.

"The hotel's drain is clogged, and the plumber isn't here. I'll go find someone to unclog it."

Xu Hui explained, "If you're not coming back tonight, don't wait for me."

"Who cares about you?"

Yan Dongdong rolled her eyes, but quickly said, "Drive carefully."

"it is good."

Xu Hui hurried downstairs, got into his car, and headed straight for Yongqiang's wedding room.

Chapter 119 Xu Hui Helps Xiangxiu Transfer Jobs 1

Twenty minutes later.

Xu Hui arrived at the building where Yongqiang's wedding room was located.

From the main gate of the residential complex to the bridal chamber, the streets were decorated with "double happiness" characters.

Xu Hui hesitated.

Reflect on whether you have lost your humanity.

Today is Yongqiang Xiangxiu's wedding day, is he here to cause trouble?

I lit a cigarette and smoked it downstairs.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

That's when.

Xiangxiu, who lives upstairs, opened the window and called out softly to the people downstairs.

"Come up!"

Xiangxiu called out in a low voice.

"Ah."

Xu Hui stubbed out his cigarette and went upstairs.

On the door of the bridal chamber, there was a large swollen sign, and on the floor, there were still unswept bran and soybean stalks.

Yongqiang lay on the sofa, fast asleep, like a dead pig.

The furniture and appliances are all new, and the large red order slip contains red dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds, etc.

Hanging on the wall is a wedding photo of Yongqiang Xiangxiu, the two smiling sweetly.

There are no photos of the suicide.

"What's wrong, Zhang?"

Xiangxiu asked with a smile.

"Not close to Zhang '443'."