Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 544: Beat Down

Chapter 544: Chapter 544: Beat Down

Qin Jian returned from training and was a bit puzzled to see An Hao lying in bed, which was out of character for his wife.

She was not someone who could idle around. Having been here for three to four days, she was either helping him wash clothes and tidy up the house or running with Gu Shuangshuang and exercising on the sports field.

That graceful and beautiful figure made many people envious of his good fortune.

Hearing Qin Jian come in, An Hao turned to look at him, with eyes as clear as autumn waters twinkling with grievance and indignation.

"What happened? Did someone bully you?" Qin Jian asked concerningly as he sat beside her.

"Qin Jian..." An Hao sat up straight and reached out to embrace him.

"An Hao, I’m all sweaty..." Qin Jian stayed with arms outspread, not daring to move.

"I don’t mind; I’ll just take another bath if necessary," An Hao said with a note of grievance.

Qin Jian smiled faintly and took her into his arms, "What’s wrong with my wife? Tell me quickly. Have you had a falling-out with someone?"

"Feng Chunhua, it’s all her fault!" An Hao relayed to Qin Jian how Feng Chunhua had called her names, likening her to a vixen and a courtesan.

He clearly saw Qin Jian’s face turn ashen, and the veins on his forehead began to throb.

Yes, he was furious! He could not stand by while his woman was wronged!

An Hao was never one to suffer in silence, but she knew there were things she could do, and things she couldn’t do.

For example, she couldn’t deal with Feng Chunhua in an excessive manner.

"Don’t be angry. I’ll go talk to Director Yang," said Qin Jian, releasing An Hao and going to find Yang Dahe.

Qin Jian knocked on Yang Dahe’s door.

"Qin Jian! Come on in!" Yang Dahe had just returned as well. His wife and child were playing outside, and he came back to take a bath and change clothes first.

"Big Brother Yang, do you have a moment? There’s something I think I need to talk to you about," said Qin Jian as he sat down.

Big Brother Yang poured him a glass of water and smiled as he sat opposite him, "Sure, what is it you want to talk about?"

"It’s about your wife." Qin Jian recounted exactly what An Hao had told him to Yang Dahe. After hearing everything, Big Brother Yang’s face turned ashen, and he slammed his hand down on the table with a bang.

"Go and tell your sister-in-law that I will get justice for her," he said, rolling up his sleeves as if he were itching to give someone a beating.

"Big Brother Yang, please have a good talk with your wife. An Hao is still young, and some words are hard for her to bear. She’s still stewing about it in the house. But please, don’t resolve this with violence," Qin Jian stated his position and attitude, then bid farewell to Yang Dahe politely.

Feng Chunhua returned with her child. Yang Dahe opened the window, casually called a warrior downstairs, and asked him to take Yang Erxiu to the canteen for a meal first.

Watching her son leave, Feng Chunhua was somewhat bewildered. She was about to ask why when she suddenly saw Yang Dahe lock the door from the inside.

Then he took off his shirt and turned around.

"Hey, you old Yang," Feng Chunhua smiled, her dark face blushing, "Why did you think of doing this in broad daylight?"

Yang Dahe sneered, didn’t say a word, and pushed her down onto the bed. He twisted her arms back forcefully, grabbed a piece of clothing to tie her up, stuffed a white towel into her mouth, and raised his hand to fiercely slap her buttocks.

Feng Chunhua cried out in pain, but her muffled noises could only come from her throat as the sound of slapping grew louder, her struggle fiercer, and the slaps fell faster.