He Xiaoyun usually takes a detour when she sees him, but she didn't expect to meet him in the mountains today. She didn't know if it was a coincidence or if he followed her deliberately.
But thinking that Wei Jianwei was nearby and that he would come over as long as she shouted, He Xiaoyun felt her anger lessen but she frowned, "Is there something wrong?"
Lai Zihui grinned, "I just wanted to talk to you." (talk my ass)
This man probably drank alcohol and was talking bullshit. (even Xiaoyu knows)
He Xiaoyun didn't want to pay any attention to this man, so she lifted her bag and left.
"Don't, don't go." Lai Zihui caught up and stood in front of her, his body soaked in alcohol swayed, and a mouthful of yellow teeth appeared when he spoke. "Why are you going? Why... why are you so stingy?"
The man even reached out and tried to pull her.
"What are you doing?!" He Xiaoyun takes two steps back, frowning, she searched for a stone in hand.
For this kind of rascal, the weaker she is, the stronger his offensive will be. If he dares to pull her, she'll hit him with a rock and then run, as women were often less powerful than men.
The words in Lai Zihui's mouth became more and more inconsistent, "I saw you the day you came back, you went to the army with your man, you became... more and more beautiful, isn't it—"
He Xiaoyun finally found a suitable stone and squatted down quickly. When she was about to smash the man, someone moved faster than her.
Wei Jianwei, like a leopard, quickly rushed from behind her and beat Lai Zihui to the ground with just one punch.
"Ah!" Lai Zihui screamed
Wei Jianwei stepped forward again, holding his collar with one hand, and hitting him with punches with the other hand. Lai Zihui screamed and wailed at first, but he couldn't even yell after a few punches. (protect ur wife!!!)
He Xiaoyun was stunned, and it took her more than ten seconds to react, and she hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wei Jianwei: "Stop, don't fight!"
Wei Jianwei turned a deaf ear. He looked like an irritated beast, his eyes were red, and his face was full of brutality.
He Xiaoyun pulled him twice and can't pull him away, so she hugged his waist and dragged him back, shouting his name: "Jianwei! Jianwei, don't fight! Stop, you'll kill him!"
Lai Zihui let out a faint groan.
He Xiaoyun recovered, and quickly grabbed Jianwei's hand and shook it, "Put him down, he can't run anyway."
When Wei Jianwei threw Lai Zihui away like trash(like he is), He Xiaoyun hurriedly hugged him to prevent him from hitting people again.
It's not that she cares about Lai Zihui. Such trash deserves to be beaten. She's just afraid that Wei Jianwei will be angry, and it's not worth it to be exhausted by this kind of person.
She looked at Lai Zihui again and saw him groaning, and then felt relieved when he was still breathing.
He Xiaoyun patted Wei Jianwei’s hand to appease him, but what she said was for Lai Zihui: "For a person like him, beating him will only dirty your hands. We can just send him to the police station and sentence him for hooliganism and let him be shot!"
Lai Zihui nodded and ran away rolling, clutching his stomach while running, making a few painful groans from time to time.
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T/N: My mood is ruined by this pervert Lai Zihui :x