There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 747 Let them hurt each other!

Gao Guilan was very unhappy when he saw this. He rushed to eat early in the morning, but he still hesitated to talk? Who has time for them?

"Brother, that's it. Can you please don't send the kid you arrested last night to the police? Find someone to inform her family to come over!"

Zheng Dashan saw that his mother couldn't speak, so he helped her speak when he was anxious.

Zheng Dakui's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes became as sharp as swords. He was not going to let the boy go, but he dared to slander his daughter's reputation in public?

“Dakui, I know this request is a bit excessive, what should I do?”

Zheng Maoshan's wife started crying as she said this. She cried very sadly. Not only did her daughter dislike Han Wenqiang, she also disliked him!

 In the end, it was Zheng Dashan who made his purpose clear:

“Brother, sister-in-law, Cuixiang was taken advantage of by that boy last night. Although she didn’t suffer a big loss, everyone in the village saw it. She will never get married in the future.”

Zheng Xinyue listened quietly, with only coldness and no sympathy in her dark eyes.

She suddenly felt that Han Wenqiang and Zheng Cuixiang were a perfect match, and they would never be happy in their marriage.

It's just like a bad fish looking for a bad shrimp, these two are a perfect match, let them hurt each other!

“Dad, I think this is a good idea. We are relatives and we have to help.”

Zheng Xinyue stood up from the table and said with a smile to her father who was covered with chills.

　　"Dakui, I think it's good too. They're both like a toad, don't bite, and are rude to each other. As a couple, they can avoid being disgusting."

Gao Guilan curled her lips and said sarcastically.

Zheng Maoshan's wife turned pale and lowered her head in embarrassment. Gao Guilan's words were like a slap in the face, but she couldn't say anything because what they said was right. Even she felt embarrassed by what her daughter did.

Zheng Dakui had a dark face and his cheeks moved. He was unwilling to let Han Wenqiang go.

The bicycle bell rang outside the door. Zheng Xinyue's eyes lit up when she heard it. She didn't care about having breakfast, turned around and ran out the door.

Gu Changfeng was wearing a white shirt and green trousers today. He was sitting on the car seat with his long legs propped on the ground, exuding a cold and aloof temperament.

When he saw Xinyue running towards him like a cheerful little swallow, his stern face became warm. He smiled as he watched the little girl running towards him, and his deep voice revealed a trace of *1 indulgence:

"morning."

"morning."

The smile on Zheng Xinyue's face became stronger, her clear eyes shone in the sun, and the joy came from the heart.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Gu Changfeng asked softly with a faint smile on his lips. His aloofness and coldness only left concern when facing Zheng Xinyue.

 “Someone came to the house and I didn’t eat, but I got some eggs.”

Zheng Xinyue went into the room and patted her backpack for Gu Changfeng to see.

 “Then let’s go!”

Gu Changfeng glanced into the room, and could faintly hear a woman's low cries coming from the room. He raised a cold eyebrow. In this case, it was better not to enter the house to say hello to his uncle and aunt.

After leaving the village, Gu Changfeng stopped the car. Zheng Xinyue put her arms around his waist and looked at him in front:

 “What’s wrong? Why did you stop?”

 “Sit in front.”

Gu Changfeng's deep voice had a hint of hoarseness, and his orders were a bit overbearing.

Gu Changfeng looked at her, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The sun shone through the leaves and shone on the little girl. Her delicate porcelain white face and big round and playful eyes were staring at him blankly. .

He patted the frame of the car, his black eyes as bright as stars carrying an unquestionable command. He really liked the feeling of being around her, smelling the sweet fruity fragrance on her body, and he didn't feel tired no matter how far he rode.

 (End of this chapter)