The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Yang Jinfeng stuffed the bag into Jiang Tingxia's arms and said, "Tingxia, please run this trip for me."

Yang Jinfeng said this hurriedly and took Zhang Hongxiang away.

Yang Jinfeng took Zhang Hongxiang to a house. After knocking on the door, a woman in her thirties opened the door for them.

Yang Jinfeng called out first, "Sister."

The woman was also very happy when she saw Yang Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, why are you here!"

"come on in."

Yang Jinfeng led Zhang Hongxiang to the yard, but did not go into the house. "Sister, I won't go in. I came here to borrow your bicycle."

She pulled Zhang Hongxiang and said, "This is Sister Zhang. I'm taking her to the north of the city to buy some things, which is where you took me."

The woman knew, pointed at the bicycle leaning against the wall, and said cheerfully, "Okay, you can ride it away."

Yang Jinfeng started to worry before she even left the house while pushing her bicycle. She didn't know what was going on with Huang San. Unless she saw it with her own eyes, she would always feel uneasy and afraid that they would mess things up.

If she just followed Zhang Hongxiang, she would not be able to get away for a while.

Yang Jinfeng glanced at her cousin who was standing aside to see them off, and an idea came to her mind.

"Ouch," Yang Jinfeng cried out, then covered her stomach in pain.

"Jinfeng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yang Jinfeng's painful expression, Yang Jinfeng's cousin rushed to see her condition and took over the bicycle that Yang Jinfeng was pushing.

Yang Jinfeng didn't have a bicycle, so it was easier for her to act. In order to make Zhang Hongxiang and her cousin believe her, she simply squatted on the ground, holding her stomach, and said, "I... suddenly have a stomachache."

"Ah! Why do you have a stomachache?"

Zhang Hongxiang went to see Yang Jinfeng, but she just buried her head in her knees and no one knew what was going on.

Yang Jinfeng raised her head and pretended to speak with difficulty, "I think I can't ride a bicycle anymore."

"You are in this state, why are you still thinking about the bicycle?" Zhang Hongxiang went to see Yang Jinfeng and saw her biting her lips in pain. She said hurriedly, "Don't worry about anything else, just take care of yourself first."

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine."

Yang Jinfeng looked weak and turned to her cousin, "Sister, I can't ride my bike anymore, but Mrs. Zhang came all the way here, why don't you go with her for me?"

Yang Jinfeng's cousin looked worried, "You are in such a state of distress. What will you do if we both leave?"

Zhang Hongxiang also said, "Nothing is more important than your health. If it gets worse, you can just not go. Don't worry about it."

Yang Jinfeng shook her head. "Don't worry about me. I know what's going on. This is an old problem that comes back from time to time. I'll just rest for a while at my sister's house."

After hearing Yang Jinfeng say that this was an old illness, the two men were not as worried as before. They helped Yang Jinfeng into the house to rest, and after seeing that she was lying down, they pushed their bicycles away.

Hearing the sound of a bicycle leaving the yard, Yang Jinfeng sat up directly from the bed, and the sickly look on her face disappeared.

She estimated the time and thought that Jiang Tingxia had not returned yet, so she simply sat down and waited leisurely. When the time was almost up, she also left the hospital.

Yang Jinfeng pretended to be unwell again, slightly bent her waist, greeted her sister and neighbor, and said that she had to go to the hospital to get some medicine. After buying the medicine, she went home and asked the neighbor to tell her that when her sister and Mrs. Zhang came back, don't worry about her and let Mrs. Zhang go home directly.

Yang Jinfeng went out and walked towards the direction where the ox cart was parked in the town. As she walked, a strong wind suddenly blew, and soon large flakes of snow fell from the sky.

She muttered, "It's not going to snow."

Yang Jinfeng held her clothes tightly, lowered her head and walked quickly.

When she arrived, the ground was already covered with a thin layer of white. There was a track left where the ox cart should have been parked, and it looked like the track was about to be covered by snow. It seemed that they had been walking for some time.

The ox cart returns from the town at this time. If you miss it, you can only walk back in a hurry, or try your luck to see if there is someone going the same way who can give you a ride.

I guess Jiang Tingxia has already boarded the ox cart and gone back.

The snow was still falling, but Yang Jinfeng did not delay and walked back in the wind and snow.

She thought that when she walked back, she might run into Huang San and the others after they had finished their business, and she could even use words to provoke Jiang Tingxia.

It won't be over until she is forced to death.

Thinking of this, even though she was rushing through the snow, Yang Jinfeng didn't feel cold or tired at all. She was full of energy. She couldn't wait to see Jiang Tingxia get into trouble. Thinking of this, Yang Jinfeng simply took a shortcut and hurried forward.

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"Brother, there is a woman over there."

Huang San looked carefully and saw that there was indeed a woman, who had stopped at the entrance of Laohuaishu Village in the distance, looking around for something.

Thinking of the quick glance he had last time, that beautiful face and that graceful figure, Huang San couldn't help but get excited. He raised the bottle and drank the rest of the wine. "Brothers, the people are coming, get ready to act."

He also emphasized, "Don't let this woman run away at the critical moment. You will ruin my good deeds and I will not forgive you."

The people surrounding Huang San laughed lewdly, "Don't worry, big brother, you can eat the meat and we can have some soup."

"The brothers are all very angry and can't wait any longer."

Huang San called out, "Pockmarked."

Ma Zi dressed up as an old country woman. When Huang San called him, he said in panic, "Brother, I'm here."

Seeing Ma Zi getting nervous, Huang San patted him on the shoulder. "What's there to be afraid of with a woman?" He laughed. "Fuck you, bring the person over later. Can you stand up in front of a woman?"

The blood of the men present was boiling.

After saying some dirty talk, Huang San then warned Ma Zi, "When that woman comes to you, cover her mouth first and don't let her scream. If she screams, we're all doomed."

"Go."

Ma Zi nodded and walked out.

The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, and the figure was getting smaller and smaller. Ma Zi remembered what Huang San said, and pretended to have difficulty walking, so as to attract the woman to walk towards him.

Sure enough, the figure in the distance saw him and no longer just stood at the entrance of the village, but walked towards him.

Ma Zi was a little nervous, but he didn't dare to show his face. He just lowered his head and looked at the shoes that were getting closer and closer.

Finally got here.

Ma Zi was excited and scared, and didn't grasp the distance well. He rushed forward suddenly. The woman seemed to be frightened and didn't move.

Ma Zi acted quickly and covered most of the woman's face with his hands. Then, regardless of her struggling, he dragged her towards the woods.

Seeing Ma Zi succeed, Huang San and his group jumped out.

The woman struggled violently, kicking the ground non-stop and twisting her body like a pretzel.

Ma Zi already regarded the woman as his own, and started to speak dirty words, "Damn, this little waist is twisting really well."

He shouted, "Brother, I caught someone."

Huang San scolded, "You are stupid, stop shouting, what if someone comes to you?"

"Hurry, hurry, bring the person here first."

Huang San ran to Ma Zi while talking. He didn't care about the wind and snowflakes hitting his face. He had just drunk some wine and his face, which was as red as a monkey's butt, was full of smiles. He directly lifted the woman's kicking legs and rubbed her calves. "It feels good."

The woman struggled even harder, but could not make any sound and could only whimper.

Several people carried the woman into the woods like an animal to be slaughtered.