Chapter 421: The Darkest Day in History

"Call your mother!"

The young man didn't wait for Zhang Juan to finish speaking, and another slap in the face was slapped on her face. This time it was harder than before, and it stopped Zhang Juan's cries.

Everyone didn't react. The young man was unwilling to fight, turned his head and got out of the crowd and ran away without a trace, leaving Zhang Juan alone sitting on the ground completely dumbfounded.

The onlookers who knew what happened had no sympathy for Zhang Juan, who had been slapped twice. The onlookers were happy and gradually dispersed, and there was still a small group of people who looked at themselves and pointed, gloating at the misfortune.

Zhang Juan was furious in her heart, got up and took out her mobile phone and called Zhanyun. She cried and said, "My husband is about to be beaten to death. You have to avenge me!"

Zhanyun is ready to leave work at this time.

Ma Weiwei had left work early an hour ago, saying that she was going to the supermarket to buy vegetables and red wine, and that she wanted to prepare a sumptuous candlelight dinner for him at night. Just now, Ma Weiwei said in a text message that she had bought a set in a specialty store. A Japanese maid outfit, and at night, he has to wear a maid outfit to cook dinner for him.

Since the last time I experienced the extraordinary fun of a nurse's outfit, Zhanyun has been obsessed with it. I originally planned to let Ma Weiwei wear that nurse's uniform today, but Ma Weiwei took the initiative to buy a Japanese-style maid's uniform. But they are all extremely revealing, and just thinking about it makes me feel overwhelming.

Zhanyun was impatient, and wanted to fly to Ma Weiwei's house immediately to experience the feeling of a sexy maid. Unexpectedly, he received a crying call from his wife as soon as he walked out of the office.

Zhanyun's eyebrows were twisted together. He knew that his wife always likes to exaggerate. If he fell on a walk, he would tell him that he almost didn't come back alive, so he didn't take it seriously when he told her that he was about to be beaten to death, he just asked her. : "What happened to you?"

Zhang Juan cried and said, "I was beaten in the vegetable market!"

Zhan Yun blurted out, "Why were you beaten again, what did you do?"

Zhanyun, who understands Zhang Juan's character, knows too well what she looks like when she is out. She has said many times to make her keep a low profile. Although she promises very well every time, she will reveal the truth as soon as she goes out. What happened in the morning sounds like It was originally a very minor scratching incident, but as a result, she insisted on swearing, swearing at every turn, and being kicked was deserved. This time, she must have quarreled with others at the vegetable market.

Listening to her husband's tone, Zhang Juan seemed to be still questioning herself, and she felt great grievances in her heart. She sat on the ground and shouted hoarsely: "I was beaten when I was shopping at the vegetable market! You still ask me what I did? You still care. I don't care if I live or die?"

Then Zhan Yun asked her patiently, "Who beat you? How?"

"I don't know where a little b-boy came out of,

I bought a sparerib, and he didn't bother him or provoke him, so he rushed out to scold me and beat me, come here quickly, if you don't come, I'll die here! "

Zhanyun hurriedly said: "Then you hurry up and call the police! Don't let that kid run away!"

Zhang Juan said, "He's already run away! Come here quickly, and I'll call the police!"

Zhanyun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, so he had to ask for the address, and then drove to the wet market where the incident happened, while calling Ma Weiwei, saying that something had happened to his wife, and he had to go there to deal with it first.

Ma Weiwei didn't care about it, she said, "It's alright, I just finished buying the vegetables. It will take a while to prepare when I go back. I'll wait for you when I go back. You just need to be home before 7:30."

Zhanyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's better for you, just wait for me!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and drove straight to the market.

When they arrived at the place, the police had already arrived, and they were the same police officers who filed a case for Zhang Juan in the morning. I never dreamed that this bitch would make trouble again.

The police wanted to take Zhang Juan back to record and file a case, but Zhang Juan just sat on the ground in front of the meat stall and couldn't get up. The police are useless.

Zhanyun rushed to the scene and almost vomited blood when he saw this scene.

Looking at Zhang Juan's spirited head, rolling around and scolding the streets, there is nothing serious, but his face is a little red and swollen.

Zhanyun walked up to him and said to Zhang Juan, "Why are you sitting here? What are you talking about, get up quickly!"

Zhang Juan heard a familiar voice, and when she looked up and saw her husband, she burst into tears and cried while hugging Zhanyun's thigh, "Husband, you're here, I'm going to be bullied to death! It's ashamed to live!"

Zhanyun was surrounded by so many people, his face was really unbearable, he whispered: "You get up first, pay attention to the impact!"

Zhang Juan finally waited for him to come and wanted to vent and win his distress and favor, but Zhanyun showed no love for herself at all, which made Zhang Juan feel a little cold, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the impact? You? Why don't you ask me if I'm okay! I'll be beaten!"

Zhan Yun suppressed his anger and squatted down, gritted his teeth in Zhang Juan's ear and reminded: "If you want to go home, give me some influence here! If someone recognizes me and wears it out, what will it look like!"

Zhang Juan knew Zhanyun very well. Seeing that he was very serious, she knew that she had to restrain herself. In public, her husband was the leader of the TV tower, so he really had to pay attention to his image.

Zhang Juan patted her buttocks and stood up, her hands still clutching Zhan Yun's arms with a look of grievance, Zhan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and asked one of the people in police uniform beside her, "Comrade police, what's going on?"

Some of the older policemen had recognized him, stretched out their hands nervously, and said, "You are the booth..."

When Zhan Yun saw that the other party recognized him, he hurriedly shook hands with him before he said the words "booth length", and said, "Comrade police, tell me what happened."

When shaking hands, Zhan Yun's fingers exerted a little force on the palm of the other's palm, and the other party instantly understood and knew that he did not want to reveal his identity, so he hurriedly cleared his throat and said, "That's right, Ms. Zhang buys ribs here, because There was a dispute with the stall owner over some trivial matters, and finally reached an agreement with the stall owner. After paying the money, a young man suddenly appeared. First, he insulted Ms. Zhang, then slapped her twice and ran away. We are preparing Bring Ms. Zhang back to file a case, and dispatch the police to investigate."

Zhanyun asked Zhang Juan: "Why are you arguing with people when you buy a sparerib?"

Zhang Juan slapped her back and said, "He bought and sold by force, and he even temporarily increased the price!"

The stall owner who hadn't spoken for a while was anxious and blurted out: "This lesbian, you can't spit your blood! Come and buy my spareribs. When you asked the price, I clearly told you seven yuan and five hundred pounds, you said If you want three, I will weigh and chop it for you. You tell me not to have two. If you only want the middle row, you have to ask me to sell it to you for 7 yuan and 51 jin. What is the reason? Did you buy something like that?"

As soon as the stall owner's words came out, Zhanyun couldn't hold back his face.

Damn, I started with a million dollars a year, and this stinky bitch actually took advantage of others in the vegetable market. How much money can I save by doing such a disgusting thing? Is ten yuan and eight yuan a thing? It's just a trifle!

At this time, some onlookers also echoed: "That's right, this woman is shameless herself, and she insists that other people's bosses buy and sell. That young man just wanted to reason with her, but she scolded others in a dirty way. You deserve to be slapped!"

Zhang Juan got angry, pointed at the woman who was about her own age and scolded: "Who the fuck is your mother saying is shameless? What the hell is wrong with you?"

Zhang Juan has no culture, and her quality is poor. Her nature is a person who can't afford a little loss. In her brain circuit, if she suffers a loss, she will ask for it back on the spot. She didn't even consider that Zhan Yun was also beside her, so she just pinched her waist to scold him.

At this time, the onlookers pointed at her and scolded her. Some people said that she deserved to be beaten, and some people said that she was lightly beaten.

Zhang Juan's anger surged up, and she was almost on the verge of fighting against the Confucian Confucianists. She just opened her mouth and shouted: "Fuck you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhan Yun, who had an extremely ugly face, slapped Zhang Juan in the face with a slap in the face, and said angrily, "Is it finished?! Go home for me, don't be ashamed outside!"

Zhang Juan felt that she had suffered so much grievance today. She never thought that her husband would also do something to her. She burst into tears. Said: "Zhang Juan, let me tell you, if you don't accept your shrewish temper, and you make trouble for me outside, we should divorce as soon as possible, I can't afford to lose this person, after divorce, I will slap you wherever you go. Regardless of you!"

Zhanyun is really angry. She has always looked down on a woman like Zhang Juan. She has to have no looks, no education, no quality. Dad is a small leader in the TV station, how could he marry her?

Although Zhang Juan felt aggrieved in her heart, she was really angry when she saw Zhan Yun, so she could only suppress her emotions and nodded tearfully.

Zhanyun dragged Zhang Juan and was about to go out. The police asked from behind, "Zhan... That, Ms. Zhang, are you still going to make a record with us?"

Zhanyun answered for her: "If you don't go, you can go back."

After dragging Zhang Juan out of the market, Zhanyun asked her, "How did you get here?"

Zhang Juan aggrieved and pointed to her little motorcycle not far away, but did not speak.

Zhanyun asked her, "Can you still ride a bike?"

Zhang Juan shook her head.

Zhanyun looked at the time again: "Is it time for my son to leave school?"

Zhang Juan nodded.

Zhanyun sighed: "Get in the car, pick up my son first, then I'll take you two home, and I'll be entertaining at night!"

Zhang Juan didn't dare to say anything, nodded and sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

Zhanyun started the car and drove straight to his son's school. Zhang Juan annoyed himself so many times a day today, and delayed his own business, which made him angry. In addition to the anger towards Zhang Juan, the rest of his mind was It was all Ma Weiwei's appearance when she was wearing a maid costume. She just wanted to pick up her son quickly and send this troublesome woman home, so that she could find Ma Weiwei at ease and go to Wushan together.

After picking up the child and sending the mother and daughter home, the time was almost seven o'clock. It was reasonable to say that the time was definitely in time, but Zhanyun still didn't even go upstairs, so she asked the mother and daughter to get off the car at the gate of the community, and drove in a hurry. Go to the community where Ma Weiwei lives.

Although Zhang Juan was silent all the way, the more she thought about it, the more angry and aggrieved she became. She led her son home. She was not even in the mood to cook. , I found out that I went to the vegetable market twice today, but I didn't even buy a leaf of vegetables. The vegetables and pork ribs I bought in the afternoon made me forget about it.

There was no way, Zhang Juan could only cook two packs of instant noodles to cope with the situation. The pot was almost cooked. Suddenly, she heard someone knocking on the door, so she hurried out of the kitchen and went straight to the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was no one outside the door. There was only a group of newspapers burning with a little flame on the ground. I don’t know which immoral guy was playing a prank. Fortunately, the fire was not big and did not spread to the whole group of newspapers. Zhang Juan subconsciously used her feet to slam it Stepping on the flame, with a pop, a pile of soft things under the newspaper splashed out from around the soles of the shoes, covering all of my legs, and I couldn't escape bad luck either on the door or on the wall.

The stench rose in an instant, and Zhang Juan realized that what was crushed by her own foot turned out to be shit...

Zhang Juan jumped up and scolded the street, scolding almost all the swear words she knew. After the neighbor went out to see it, she couldn't maintain her demeanor.

After finally getting rid of the excrement at the door, Zhang Juan went back to the bathroom to take a shower, washing her legs no less than five times.

After taking a shower, she instinctively called Zhanyun to complain. Zhanyun had already arrived at Ma Weiwei's house at this time. The two had just finished the candlelight dinner carefully prepared by Ma Weiwei, who was dressed as a maid. She was already hungry and thirsty. Yunzheng was about to meet Ma Weiwei in the restaurant, when the phone rang, he was startled, so he could only pause the charge, find the phone from the pants he took off, and saw that it was Zhang Juan again, but he didn't get mad at him.

For the fourth time! This stinky bitch is haunted today, isn't it? !

An angry Zhanyun picked up the phone and scolded: "Zhang Juan, you are fucking crazy! It's over, isn't it? I don't know if I have something to do?"

Zhang Juan said aggrievedly: "Husband, someone made a piece of shit at our door..."

Zhanyun didn't even think about why someone would make a pile of shit at the door of the house, but scolded hysterically: "You fucking call me for every shit? You can't solve a shit? I'm so fucking busy, I don't have time for you. nonsense!"

After that, Zhanyun directly shuts down the phone.

Zhang Juan is also hysterical, what the hell is this called! what is it today! It was the darkest day in my 40 years of living! I have never encountered a time when i was so unhappy in my life, why did everything go against me?

At this moment, in a car at the gate of the community, one of Xu Jianjun's subordinates held a thick kraft paper file bag and asked, "Boss, when will I deliver the things?"

At the moment, Xu Jianjun was monitoring every move of Ma Weiwei's house near her house. Seeing that the war between the two reignited, he said to the walkie-talkie: "It's almost there, send it up now!"