Reborn in the 1980s, Mei Sa’s lovely wife is cheating!

When Jiang Ying saw that her mother no longer tried to persuade her, she hugged her arm affectionately, "Mom, you are the best. You are the only one who cares about me!"

Dong Su'e remembered Lin Xianxian's words just now and told herself not to tell Jiang Ying that she gave her the medicine, but thinking about the sister-in-law relationship, she might as well take this opportunity to give Jiang Ying a beating.

"Jiang Ying, your sister-in-law gave you this medicine. She asked me to give it to you!"

Dong Su'e felt uneasy, wondering if Xianxian would be angry if she knew what she said.

Jiang Ying's expression changed as expected, "I don't believe it, you must be lying, you are partial, you are all facing her!"

The joy just now was gone, Lao Gao's mouth was pouted, and her fair cheeks were bulging. She not only hated Lin Xianxian, but more importantly, she hated her mother's favoritism.

"Jiang Ying, I'm not telling you, your sister-in-law is really nice. She has changed a lot since she married your brother!"

"Okay, okay, Mom, stop talking, I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Ying grabbed the quilt and covered her head, not giving her mother a chance to speak.

Dong Su'e sighed and had to walk out of her daughter's room.

Yangcheng.

In the dark cabin, two pairs of big black eyes wandered in the darkness, and a timid and subtle voice rang in Jiang Cheng's ears, "Brother Cheng, run away or stay, I will listen to you!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and Lin Xianxian's smile engraved in his mind came to mind again. The haggardness and fatigue in the corners of his eyes disappeared. He secretly clenched his fists, "Let's rush out now!"

Zhao Baode shrank his neck in fear, "Brother Cheng, but they have knives in their hands. We have been hungry all day, and we are definitely no match for them!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes sparkled, "No matter what, if you continue to waste time with them, you will die. If you rush out, you might still have a chance to survive!"

For the sake of his mother, younger brothers and sisters, and the immortals, he must return to Zhi'an County alive.

When he and Zhao Baode arrived in Yangcheng, they started doing business non-stop. They collected scrap radios from various factories at very cheap prices. There were a hundred thousand scrap radios. Jiangcheng repaired them day and night, making them as good as new.

Then he found those who came to Yangcheng to do business and sold them to them at a price lower than the wholesale price of the factory, earning a total of more than 300,000 yuan.

Before the two of them could get excited, they were targeted by a group of desperadoes.

They definitely didn't agree with giving away their hard-earned money, so they ran away all the way and were forced by the four of them into a very remote dilapidated house.

Those four people were local bullies. Seeing that Jiang Cheng and Zhao Baode were unwilling to give in easily, they stood guard outside the door.

They planned to wait until the two people in Jiangcheng were half-starved before launching an attack, so that they could get twice the result with half the effort.

Jiang Cheng felt that there was no other way. The more hungry he became, the harder it would be to escape.

The only way is to fight them while you still have some strength.

Zhao Baode swallowed and made up his mind, "Okay, Brother Cheng, you have a good mind, I will rush out with you!"

Jiang Cheng nodded, Zhao Baode held the thick stick, and Jiang Cheng touched the scissors in his trouser pocket, feeling a little more confident.

The door opened with a "squeak", which was particularly harsh in the silent night. The big men outside the door were napping, but when they heard the subtle noise, they immediately cheered up.

The leading man spat out the betel nut in his mouth and glanced at Jiang Cheng and Zhao Baode with sinister eyes. There was a two-inch long scar on his forehead, which made his whole face look extremely ferocious.

The two brats finally came out!

The other three big men were also approaching with eager eyes. These four were like wolves, ready to pounce at any time.

The scarred man smiled sinisterly and spoke with a strong Yangcheng accent, "You brat, if you want to live, keep the money!"

Zhao Baode's hand holding the big bag couldn't help but tremble, and his palms were covered in sweat. He and Jiang had earned this day and night.

"Damn... damn fat man, this is my hard-earned money, why should I give it to you?"

These words successfully angered the scarred man, and with a wave of his hand, three sturdy men rushed towards him.

"go to hell!"

Zhao Baode was frightened to death. He hit the opponent with a thick stick. The man grunted and attacked Zhao Baode fiercely.

After all, he was a gangster. He gave it a big blow and the thick stick broke.

"Ah, let your grandfather down, you unfilial descendant!"

Zhao Baode was picked up like a little chicken and kicked around with his feet.

This pull hurt the previous injury, and it hurt so much that he just wanted to curse!

The man seemed to be deliberately torturing Zhao Baode. He hit Zhao Baode on the face with both hands.

Zhao Baode's face immediately became swollen and felt extremely sore.

The man probably lost his patience. As soon as he let go, Zhao Baode fell to the ground, feeling like his butt was broken.

But before he could react, the man just reached out to grab the bag in his hand. Zhao Baogang bit the other man's hand in desperation and refused to let go.

The man's face was distorted in pain, and blood was spilled drop by drop, smelly and fishy.

He beat Zhao Baode hard with his other hand. His strength was so great that Zhao Baode felt like a big hole was going to be punched out in his entire back.

No matter how badly he was beaten, he always held the big bag tightly.

He looked at Jiang Cheng with infinite sadness, "Brother Cheng, if I die, help me tell Huang Cuicui to stop waiting for me and find a good man to marry!"

Jiang Cheng was besieged by three people. Before the three enemies on the other side launched an attack, he said, "If you want to say anything, tell her yourself. Don't bother me!"

When the three men saw Jiang Cheng's bare hands, pride was written on their faces.

The scarred man signaled with his eyes that the remaining two men were ready to punch Jiang Cheng in the heart to kill him.

A gust of fists blew in front of Jiang Cheng. He held the knife in his pocket and stabbed the attacker's thigh and wrist.

The speed was so fast that there was no time to react.

The man fell to the ground in pain, like a tiger whose teeth had been knocked out and had no power to attack.

In addition, when the man saw that Jiang Cheng had a knife, he immediately took a step back. It was too late. Jiang Cheng slashed his arms, thighs and stomach without saying a word.

These people don't regret dying at all. They take risks for the sake of money. Even if they die, it will be easier for them.

But Jiang Cheng didn't want to get into trouble. These few sword blows had almost destroyed them, leaving them with nothing but fighting and killing in their dreams for the rest of their lives.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the gangster who trapped Zhao Baode, with scarlet murderous intent in his eyes, and stabbed his inner thigh with a knife, causing a scream like a slaughtering pig to resound through the sky.

The scarred man's heavy brows and heart beat. He didn't expect that all his men were disabled, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Brother Cheng, let me handle this!"

Zhao Baode just saw Jiang Cheng playing very happily and was eager to give it a try.

Jiang Cheng threw the sharp knife over, "Okay!"

Zhao Baode approached the scarred man with a sharp knife in his hand, "Haha, you idiot, one day you will fall into my hands!"