I Am a Big Villain

$335, People Who Are Good to You 7

"Why, what did Ah Chu say to you, and what did he buy for our son?" Jiang Shujuan went home a little confused. As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by her husband who had come back early and was waiting in the room puffing away smoke. Stopped.

"You didn't go to the factory?" Jiang Shujuan woke up from her confusion, looked at the man in front of her, lowered her eyes and asked.

His son Song Zhe had just finished his college entrance examination and went to a neighboring province with his classmates. It was estimated that he would not be back for seven or eight days. When his son was away from home, Song Bo basically used excuses to stay in the factory.

Jiang Shujuan vaguely realized that Song Bo probably had an affair, but it was only because of her relationship with her eldest sister and her son Song Zhe that she maintained this marriage that had long been in name only.

And Jiang Shujuan, disappointed with this marriage and her husband, was too lazy to pay attention to his situation outside. Instead, she wished that he would not come back. She even hoped that the woman outside could be smarter and it was best to seduce Song. Bo took the initiative to divorce her, and she thought that if Song Bo also filed for divorce, those relatives would no longer force her to endure and force her to forgive.

"There is no need for me to keep an eye on her all the time in the factory. You know, Lihong is very capable. Now she is gradually getting used to things in the factory."

Seeing his wife change the subject, Song Bo shook his head anxiously, staring at the two big bags in Jiang Shujuan's hands, as if he wanted to see through the bags to see what was inside.

The Lihong in his mouth, whose full name is Wang Lihong, was originally a warehouse manager hired by the factory. By some unknown coincidence, she was favored by Song Bo and promoted to the position of secretary. In fact, in his small workshop, there was no The presence of a secretary is required.

Jiang Shujuan was basically certain that that woman was his love interest outside.

But unfortunately, other men would like to hide such things so that their wives at home would not notice, but Song Bo would unscrupulously mention Wang Lihong's abilities in front of Jiang Shujuan from time to time, for fear that she would not guess the relationship between them. Just like her dirty relationship, Jiang Shujuan laughed in her heart. Song Bo must have looked down on her so much that he would do such a thing.

Recalling what her nephew had said before, Jiang Shujuan's hand holding the bag tightened, and her originally wavering heart gradually swayed in another direction.

If her son...she might...

"I'm asking you a question." Song Bo looked at the woman in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his tone of voice became a little bit vicious. In his opinion, Jiang Shujuan was talking to him. To desert while speaking is to challenge his authority as a husband.

"A Chu bought Xiaozhe a tablet computer and a pair of sneakers." After Jiang Shujuan finished speaking, she carried the bag and was about to walk into the room.

"That's all?"

Song Bo was a little dissatisfied. The most expensive Lizi tablet now only costs about six to seven thousand. As for the sneakers, they only cost one or two thousand. According to Yan Chu's worth, if he only gives these things, doesn't it mean that the other party doesn't value him? The meaning of his son.

"Aren't these things enough? When Ah Chu was studying in college, we gave him two thousand yuan as a favor. After Ah Zhe's admission notice came, my eldest sister and the others followed him with eight thousand yuan."

Jiang Shujuan looked at the greedy man in front of her and regretted for the ten thousandth time that she had followed her parents' arrangement and married this sanctimonious man.

"Then how can it be the same? When A Chu was studying, it was six or seven years ago. Two thousand yuan at that time was worth much more. Besides, is your eldest sister's family's current worth the same as before? I don't care. Look, the clothes and shoes A Chu bought for your sister and your brother-in-law are all worth several thousand dollars, not to mention the jewelry and watches, which cost tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. Xiaozhe is the only one they have. My nephew, Baqian sent him away just because he didn’t take Xiaozhe into his heart.”

Song Bo looked at the stupid woman in front of him with dissatisfaction, and then said commandingly: "In the future, if you have nothing to do, go see your sister more often, and try to please Yan Chu, your nephew. Isn't he going to invest in a daily chemical factory in Lin City? Ask if you can do some work for my factory. With such a big fortune, he should help his relatives, otherwise he will be a white-eyed wolf. "

Looking at the boring gourd in front of him, Song Bo became more and more dissatisfied with her character. If it were Lihong, she would have taken the initiative to help him build relationships and seek benefits. In the final analysis, it was not because this woman was stupid. He had never cared about the Song family's affairs.

"Isn't your factory making machine parts? What does it have to do with Ah Chu's company? Besides, it is a listed company. Even if it wants to recruit a processing factory, there are requirements for the scale and grade of the factory. Ah Chu My eldest uncle hasn’t even spoken to me, and we haven’t done anything for him in these years, so how can we have the nerve to make such a request to him?”

Thinking about what her nephew had said to comfort her before, Jiang Shujuan knew that this nephew really cared about her, so how could she have the nerve to make such an embarrassing request for Song Bo's petty thoughts.

"What happened to my factory? You Jiang Shujuan, you are looking down on me!" When Song Bo heard her words, he became furious and immediately raised his hand to hit someone.

"I'm tired."

Seeing Song Bo's furious look, Jiang Shufen felt panicked and subconsciously closed her eyes to accept the punishment. However, at this moment, her nephew's words echoed in her ears. Jiang Shufen grabbed the things in her hands and hurriedly ran into the house. , and then lock the door.

"I can't stand you anymore, Jiang Shujuan, get out of here!"

Song Bo laughed in anger and kicked the door twice, trying to get Jiang Shufen to come out.

"Ah Chu found a tutor for Xiaozhe. I have to meet Ah Chu tomorrow." Jiang Shufen raised her voice and said to the outside from a distance.

"Humph!"

Song Bo kicked the door again, fearing that nephew who had made a difference but whose temper was still unpredictable. He snorted coldly and did not force Jiang Shujuan to come out.

"I tell you, talk to Ah Chu about what I just mentioned tomorrow. Otherwise, you know my temper and don't think about how old you are. If I divorce you, your eldest sister will probably cry to death. When she cries and begs me to live a good life with you, I can still achieve my goal. It's just that it's not my business if you embarrass yourself."

After threatening fiercely, Song Bo returned to the sofa, picked up the briefcase on the sofa, and then slammed the door and left.

After being angry with his wife, he had to make up for it with his lover.

Thinking of Wang Lihong's mature and charming body, Song Bo's throat tightened a little, and his walking speed also increased a lot.

"Ah Chu, my aunt has made up her mind. I want to divorce Song Bo."

After Song Bo left, Jiang Shujuan let go of the tension and fear in her heart. After taking several deep breaths, she trembled and took out her mobile phone from her bag, and then called Yan Chu.

After getting support from the other end of the phone, Jiang Shujuan put down her mobile phone, looked at the wedding photo hanging on the bedside table in the room, smiled sarcastically, stepped on the bedside table, took down the wedding photo, and stuffed it directly under the bed.

She felt that maybe this time, she could really get rid of this suffocating and terrifying marriage.

Jiang Shujuan felt her eyes were a little hot, and finally couldn't help covering her eyes and crying loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

******

"What, did you get angry from your wife?"

Wang Lihong welcomed Song Bo in, twisted her waist and hips in front of him, sat on the sofa, not particularly slender, but plump and sensual long legs stretched straight on the coffee table, legs intertwined.

Because she was at home, she was wearing a silk pajamas with a deep V-neck design. The clothes were only fixed at the left waist by a thin strap. The length of the skirt barely passed the hips. With her movement, the hem slid to both sides, revealing her beautiful legs, which was even more seductive.

Speaking of which, Wang Lihong is not young anymore. She is exactly 38 this year. Compared with Jiang Shujuan, she is only six years younger, but she has the ability to show her most seductive posture, making those men who are not strong enough lose their souls.

Just like Song Bo at this time, he had long forgotten the anger he got from Jiang Shujuan, and wanted to drag the woman in front of him into the bedroom to have a big fight.

"Why are you so impatient? You haven't told me yet. Is your wife mad at you again?"

Wang Lijuan had been divorced before. The reason for the divorce was that she had an affair and was caught in bed by her husband. Because of this, she lost her reputation in the local area. Even though she looked good, she couldn't find a good person to marry again. In recent years, she had relationships with more than just Song Bo, but those men were just playing around with her and no one would really marry her.

She knew that she was not young anymore. In recent years, she did get a lot of money from those men, but that money was not a lot of money. Because she spent money lavishly, she basically didn't save much. Wang Lijuan was also worried that when she got older, those men would not be so easy to get, so she had to find a way out for herself.

Not long ago, a mysterious person contacted her and asked her to coax Song Bo to divorce his wife. At the very least, he would make his family restless. After the matter was done, the other party would give her 500,000 yuan, which was enough to buy a small apartment in their city with a surplus. Wang Lijuan now lived in a rented house, so the other party's promise was really a big temptation for Wang Lijuan.

In order to gain her trust, the man had given her 50,000 yuan in advance. For Wang Lihong, whether this matter succeeded or not, she would not lose.

Moreover, if she could really coax Song Bo to divorce his wife and marry her instead, it would also be a guarantee for her future, although she knew that because of her reputation, the possibility that Song Bo would agree to marry her was very low.

"Don't mention that unlucky woman. She can't do anything well." When Song Bo heard Wang Lihong mention the yellow-faced woman at home, the things that he had temporarily put behind his mind were once again remembered.

He waved his hand, took off his coat, and threw the briefcase in his hand aside casually. His face was livid, and he had no intention of doing that kind of thing.

"Sister Shujuan is really something. She is your wife. Why doesn't she think about you at all? Besides, all the money you earn is left to Xiaozhe. Even if she doesn't think about you, she should think about Xiaozhe's child."

After listening to Song Bo's explanation of the whole story, Wang Lihong sneered at Song Bo's wishful thinking in her heart, but on the surface, she followed him and shared the same hatred and helped him criticize Jiang Shujuan.

"Xiaozhe is such a good child. Although I have only seen him a few times, I also think that this child's face is extraordinary. It's a pity that you are now thinking about this child wholeheartedly, while the child's biological mother, for her own face, ignores the child's future."

"Humph, she has always been like this. If she had a few more sensible things like you, I shouldn't have taken the initiative to bring up this matter."

Song Bo felt that Wang Lihong's words were really appropriate, and he was a little more satisfied with her. He regarded her as his confidante. In addition, her words of praise for his son Song Zhe made Song Bo feel that Wang Lihong was a good person. .

It's not that he doesn't know the other party's reputation, but that was before the other party got together with him. Many men always have that inexplicable self-confidence and always feel that they have the ability to make other women besides their wives fall in love with him. .

Song Bo was like this. He felt that Wang Lihong's withdrawal from him and her breaking off contact with other men meant that the other man loved him to the core and was crazy about him. Now that she loves him and praises his son, this is the best proof.

In fact, the reason why Wang Lihong broke off contact with other men was just because of her reputation and level. The men she had contact with before were all good and bad. In comparison, Song Bo, the small boss, was already the most outstanding among them. The most generous thing, and now Song Bo is not only her lover, but also her boss. Of course she has to give up something to coax him firmly.

"I think Sister Shujuan may have resented you for beating her before, so she deliberately used Qiao to make you bow down. But if you think about it carefully, isn't it a natural thing for a man to beat a woman and a husband to beat his wife? If you hit her, it's just Because she did something wrong and bad, why should she hold a grudge? "

Wang Lihong's hand was attached to Song Bo's chest, as if she felt aggrieved for him.

"How about, Brother Bo, if you and Sister Shujuan keep your heads down, just think it's for the sake of the children?"

Wang Lihong rested her head on Song Bo's shoulder, and the gloating in her eyes was not noticed by him.

"Fart, let me bow to her. This old bitch, I don't think she has been subdued by me, she still dares to fight with me!"

Song Bo's temperament would never bow to a woman, especially now that Wang Lihong's words seemed to be to appease him, but in fact they were just to arouse his anger towards Jiang Shujuan, which would only make him hate Jiang Shujuan even more. That’s all.

"Look at what I just said, Brother Bo, calm down."

Wang Lihong stopped when she felt good, her fingers with bright red nails were rubbing circles on his chest, and her restless feet were sliding up and down Song Bo's legs.

"My little Lihong is so considerate. Don't worry. Even if I'm angry, I'm also angry at that ungrateful woman. It's not too late for me to love you."

Song Bo, who was seduced by Wang Lihong's little moves, swallowed his saliva, and then dragged the smiling Wang Lihong towards the bedroom without hesitation.

Today he is venting his anger on Wang Lihong, a knowledgeable woman. When he goes back tomorrow, if he finds out that Jiang Shujuan did not do what he asked, let's see how he teaches that yellow-faced woman.

*****

"Where is the person, Jiang Shujuan, get out of here."

After being secretly fanned by Wang Lihong all night, and after handling some chores in the factory, Song Bo unbuttoned his shirt when he returned home and shouted angrily toward the bedroom.

After shouting several times but not hearing a reply from Jiang Shujuan, Song Bo rushed to the bedroom and saw the empty room and the folded quilt. Only then did he remember that his wife had said yesterday that he seemed to be meeting with his nephew A Chu to discuss the matter. It seemed normal that her son was not at home when he asked for a tutor.

Just when Song Bo was about to call his wife, he heard the sound of a key opening the door. Realizing that his wife might be back, he rushed out of the bedroom angrily and wanted to question Jiang Shujuan about whether she had listened to her words. , talk to Yan Chu about contract processing.

Only this time, Jiang Shujuan did not come back alone. Behind her stood a gentle man. At this time, Song Bo's anger was completely aroused.

As a man with colorful flags waving outside, he subconsciously thought that others were as dirty as himself. When he saw his wife coming home with a strange man, the first thing that came to his mind was that his wife had cuckolded him. He recalled that because of Wang Lihong herself Sanwu would often excuse himself from home on official business, and Song Bo couldn't help but wonder if his wife often brought wild men back when he was not at home, and gave him one cuckold after another.

"You shameless bitch!"

Because of Wang Lihong's instigation, Song Bo was now at the time when he was most malicious towards Jiang Shujuan, and because he misunderstood her and the man who suddenly appeared at home, Song Bo subconsciously picked up the feather duster inserted in the vase nearby. , swung at Jiang Shujuan.

"Sir, please calm down."

The seemingly frail man rushed up and restrained Song Bo's hands. The man was obviously smaller than Song Bo, but his strength prevented Song Bo from getting rid of him.

"You bitch, you brought a wild man back while I wasn't at home. You're a shameless thing. I have to beat you to death."

It was like this again. Listening to the other party's swearing, Jiang Shujuan recalled the scenes of domestic violence. Because her son lived on campus in high school, she was only at home on weekends. On weekdays, as a woman, she was almost unable to resist when faced with her husband's violence. , such an angry Song Bo was like a devil to her.

But today was different. The devil was under control. Jiang Shujuan couldn't help but be glad that her nephew asked Teacher Huang to send her home and let him talk to Song Bo about her son's tutoring courses. Otherwise, she would still face Song Bo now. There is no difference between a lamb to be slaughtered.

"I'm so sick of you."

Jiang Shujuan knelt down, picked up the shoes she had just taken off, and slapped Song Bo in the face as he cursed.

He had never thought that this cowardly wife would dare to resist. Song Bo was stunned, and even Jiang Shujuan herself was stunned.

"You bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Bo was surprisingly angry. He was actually beaten, and he was beaten by a woman he had always looked down on.

For Jiang Shufen, this was another feeling. Looking at the man who could only curse but was unable to break free because Teacher Huang controlled his hands and feet, she couldn't help but feel a little excited. She had a way to vent her previous depression.

"I let you hit me, let you scold me, Song Bo, you are really the meanest man I have ever met in my life."

Once, twice, Jiang Shufen took her own shoes and slapped Song Bo in the face with the soles of her shoes, just like when he hit her when he was drunk before. The only difference was that Song Bo hit her with her hands, while she hit him with her shoes, no. It will cause pain in your hands due to the interaction of forces.

Jiang Shufen was so happy that she couldn't help but tremble with joy, shedding tears but smiling at the same time.

As for Song Bo, feeling the pain and immense humiliation on his face, he completely hated Jiang Shujuan.

******

"What!"

Jiang Shufen received a call from her brother-in-law and did not recover for a long time.

"How can that kid Shujuan beat her man?"

Jiang Shufen patted her chest and couldn't believe what she heard on the phone. In her opinion, it was ridiculous for a woman to attack her husband. Even if Jiang Shujuan was her sister, she couldn't help but blame her. Got her.

All of this is also related to Jiang Shufen's childhood experience, because the two sisters in the family did not have a brother. Among relatives, their family was looked down upon. Even her mother died in depression, always feeling that she had failed the Jiang family.

Growing up in such an atmosphere, Jiang Shufen sincerely felt that men were superior to women. If there was no boy in the family to pass on the incense, he would be the sinner of the family.

To say that she loves her sister, of course she does, otherwise Jiang Shufen would not have the shamelessness to let her two sisters-in-law open the door for her brother-in-law. But because of the teachings she received, even if she loves her sister no matter how much she loves, she still has to worry about it. many.

For example, she cannot let her sister become a divorced, unwanted woman, and her sister's marriage cannot be broken. She feels that everything she does is for her sister's good and is the right thing to do.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yanjun has lost a lot of weight these days. He is really tortured to death by the classes his son enrolled in. However, all the insiders around him praise his son for his filial piety. If he is a little dissatisfied, it is that he does not hesitate to take blessings. Yan Yanjun feels that he would have known better. If he is going to live like this, he might as well let his son be an ordinary person and stop being so promising.

After a tiring day, Yan Yanjun didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers, but looking at his wife's ugly expression, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's Shujuan. She actually beat Song Bo. Now Song Bo has come home. Let's give him an explanation, otherwise he will divorce Shujuan. Why is that child so confused?"

Jiang Shufen touched her head and felt a headache.

"No, I have to ask the eldest sister and the others to come over and let the eldest brother-in-law and brother-in-law persuade Song Bo."

When she encountered trouble, Jiang Shufen immediately thought of her eldest aunt and sister-in-law's family. With her husband's approval, she quickly called both families.

"What's wrong with my uncle? Isn't it just that he was beaten up? Is there any need to mourn like this? It's not something that brings bad luck to anyone."

It was rare for Yan Chu to be at home today. Hearing what he said, he came out of the room, opened a bottle of mineral water on the coffee table and said casually.

"Why are you kid talking? Your aunt beat your uncle." Jiang Shufen was dissatisfied with her son's casual tone.

"So what? Didn't my uncle beat my aunt several times in the past? Why, it won't work if I'm beaten by my aunt on the other hand. What's the point?"

Yan Chu asked back, in fact, these things were all within his plan. Originally, according to his three views, he did not approve of using violence to fight violence, but it had to be said that beating up a man like Song Bo, even if he knew how to do it It's not good, but it still makes people feel comfortable.

"How can it be the same?"

Jiang Shufen blurted out, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized what was different and couldn't explain why.

It seems, it seems...

As my son said, there is really no difference.

The author has something to say: Please allow me to shamelessly recommend a good gay friend’s novel Superstar is My Ex-Boyfriend [Chuishu], a novel about being reborn in the entertainment industry. She is still a newbie and needs careful care.

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