After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

Sun Huxing frowned, his eyes full of cruelty: "You want to play the trick of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, right? Unfortunately, I won't be fooled this time!"

"You bitch, you almost cut off my roots. Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!" Zhuanzi walked forward and was about to pick up Song Huiling.

But before he could touch the corner of Song Huiling's clothes, his arm was pulled off by a sudden powerful force.

The pain from the stake made his lips turn white, his cries of pain got stuck in his throat, and cold sweat kept pouring out of his skin.

As soon as he turned around, he met a pair of dangerous and cruel eyes: "He... He..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt another sharp pain in his knee.

When He Zhan kicked him, it seemed as if the kneecap of Zhuangzi was broken. His body bent and he couldn't even kneel down. He fell to the ground in a mess.

"Who gave you the courage to touch my wife?" He Zhan stepped on the back of Zhuanzi's hand and pressed it hard. The hostility in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but became even stronger.

Low and painful groans came from Zhuanzi's mouth.

Sun Huxing and Mazi were so frightened that they stepped back repeatedly. Not to mention the two of them, even with the stakes lying on the ground, they could not defeat He Zhan.

The two were planning to run away and call for help, but when they turned around they ran into Jiang Huaizhong and his group.

Jiang Huaizhong knew Song Huiling. He only took one look at her before punching her in the face, saying, "You even dare to bully our sister-in-law. Are you tired of living?"

Sun Huxing raised his hand and took a step back, his eyes full of panic: "Jiang Huaizhong, if you dare to attack me, it's insubordination. I will report you to the thousand households!"

He Zhan walked to Song Huiling, held her horizontally in his arms, and turned his head to instruct Jiang Huaizhong: "Take these three away first."

"Yes, boss!" Jiang Huaizhong accepted the order.

The brothers ignored Sun Huxing's threats and detained him and Mazi, and also fished out the unconscious Zhuanzi lying on the ground.

Sun Huxing struggled to turn his head and look at He Zhan from time to time, cursing: "He Zhan, what's the point of using your numbers to bully the few? If you have the guts, let me call my brothers over too!"

Jiang Huaizhong said disdainfully: "Come on, the bunch of trash under your command are not enough for me, the boss, to fight alone. Why bother calling them over to suffer with you?"

The cursing sound gradually faded away.

He Zhan carried Song Huiling to the shade of the tree, put her on the ground and leaned against the tree trunk, then squatted down and knelt on one knee to check her injuries.

His eyes fell on that delicate and fair little face. When he caught a glimpse of the redness and swelling, his heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer. He raised his hand to touch that delicate cheek.

When he was about to touch the red and swollen skin, worried about hurting her, he tightened his fingers suddenly and stopped at the side of her face. He suppressed the murderous rage in his heart and whispered to comfort her: "Be good, bear with it for a while, I'll take you to Doctor Yu to apply medicine."

My cheeks felt hot and my whole body felt as if all the bones were broken.

But Song Huiling said nothing, biting the tender flesh inside her lower lip tightly and holding it in.

He Zhan was so angry that he beat Zhuanzi like that just by seeing Zhuanzi attacking her.

She didn't dare to think about what he would do to Sun Huxing and the other two if she cried and screamed in pain in front of him.

She was worried about him. He would definitely be severely punished for beating up a colleague outside the school grounds.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Sun Huxing didn't get what he deserved either, I bit him so hard!" Song Huiling forced a smile, but no matter how hard she tried to endure, the mist in her eyes showed the pain her body was suffering at the moment.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the mist condensed into tears, falling silently, as if dripping into He Zhan's heart.

He raised his hands helplessly, wanting to wipe her tears, but was afraid of hurting her, so in the end he had to use minimal force and gently wipe away her tears.

The tip of his finger inevitably touched the area where she was injured, causing her body to tremble.

He Zhan's pupils contracted slightly, and he could almost feel his heartbeat in sync with her pain.

The person he held so dear to his heart, whom he was afraid would get hurt, was actually being bullied like this right under his nose!

He Zhan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his body, and his deep voice became softer: "Are you injured anywhere else?"

Song Huiling calmly pulled down his sleeves to cover his red wrists, and shook his head: "No, I was the one who beat them up before, but later I wasn't paying attention, so Sun Huxing slapped me."

Not wanting him to dwell on this matter, Song Huiling softened her voice and said, "My husband, I beat up the three of them, so let's forget about this. You must not cause trouble for them again. If the higher-ups find out, you will be punished with a military stick."

"Yeah." He Zhan responded softly, and it was unclear whether he agreed or not.

His eyes dimmed, and he gently pulled Song Huiling into his arms, holding her neck with his big hands, and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead: "I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Song Huiling was incredibly soft-hearted. Thinking that she would have to leave He Zhan in the future, she actually became attached to the warm and solid embrace at that moment and hugged him according to her heart.

After taking a walk, A'mo finally strolled back.

Seeing two people hugging each other under the tree, he quickly turned his head away.

He Zhan caught a glimpse of A'mo's figure out of the corner of his eye, and gently pushed Song Huiling away from his arms. After she sat down, he stood up and walked to A'mo, grasped A'mo's collar with his left hand, and clenched his right fist to attack.

Song Huiling quickly stopped He Zhan and said, "My husband, this has nothing to do with Ah Mo. He was curious about the military camp and went to observe the soldiers' training. It was my fault that I failed to defeat Sun Huxing."

He Zhan paused and loosened A'mo's collar.

Not wanting Song Huiling to hear their quarrel, he gestured to A'mo: You follow my wife and she will be bullied by others. What's the point of raising a useless kid like you?

What? Sister Hui Ling was bullied!

A'Mo quickly ran to Song Huiling and saw that her face was red and swollen. He blamed himself and burst into tears, gesturing with his hands: Sister Huiling, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run around!

Song Huiling quickly spoke to comfort him: "Amo, I'm fine, don't cry. No one stipulates that you must always stay by my side. It's my bad luck to meet a bad-hearted person. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself."

With Ah Mo accompanying Song Huiling, He Zhan felt relieved and told Ah Mo, "Stay with my wife. I will go deal with those three people first."

"Husband." Song Huiling's eyes were full of worry.

He Zhan looked at Song Huiling, his expression softened: "Don't worry, I'm just giving you a verbal warning."

This time, A'mo didn't dare to move an inch and stayed obediently by Song Huiling's side.

Although Jiang Huaizhong and his men detained Sun Huxing, they did not use any violence against them. They just stood guard and waited for He Zhan to come and give the order.

Seeing that Jiang Huaizhong didn't dare to take action, Sun Huxing gradually became arrogant: "I warn you to let me go quickly, otherwise I will report this to Qian Hu and you will all be beaten with military sticks!"

Glancing at Zhuanzi lying motionless on the ground, his arrogance suddenly died down. He said dissatisfiedly, "He Zhan is really evil. Zhuanzi hasn't slept with his wife yet. Is it necessary to use such heavy hands? If he really raped his wife today, wouldn't he go crazy?"

"Sun Huxing, watch your mouth!" Jiang Huaizhong warned.

Sun Huxing challenged: "The mouth is on my body, I just want to say what can you do to me?"

Jiang Huaizhong clenched his fists and couldn't help but want to hit someone.

Sun Huxing leaned his head forward and pointed with his finger: "Hit me, hit me here. If you dare to hit me, I will sue you too!"

Jiang Huaizhong's clenched fist stopped in mid-air, and Sun Huxing snorted coldly: "Coward!"

After cursing, he was about to raise his head.

Suddenly, a force coming from nowhere hit him hard on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.

"Boss!" Jiang Huaizhong exclaimed as he looked at the man who suddenly appeared beside him with a violent look on his face.

He Zhan stared at Sun Huxing as if he were looking at a dead object, and said to Jiang Huaizhong: "A Zhong, you can take the brothers down. Today's incident is purely a personal grudge between Sun Huxing and me, and has nothing to do with you."