The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 29 Bitten by a wild dog

Zhou Zhenghua was incredulous; Gao Qinghe had actually left just like that.

She didn't even say hello to him!
But with another troublesome matter, Ouyang Yan, he couldn't spare the time to explain to Gao Qinghe.

"I'm asking you! Who are you?"

Dissatisfied with being ignored, Ouyang Yan took two steps closer to Huang Yanqiu, her expression full of hostility.

Huang Yanqiu's smile vanished instantly, replaced by a gloomy look.

That one glance was like that of a wild beast lurking in a dark cave.

If she dares to move, it will immediately pounce and bite her!

Ouyang Yan suddenly felt a chill run from the soles of her feet up her spine, making her hair stand on end.

"Brother Zhou." She hurriedly moved closer to Zhou Zhenghua.

Zhou Zhenghua instinctively reached out to protect himself.

Seeing this, Ouyang Yan felt a surge of sweetness in her heart. She tightly gripped his arm with both hands and hid behind him, feeling a strong sense of security.

She couldn't help but smile shyly, gazing at Zhou Zhenghua's profile with admiration.

Huang Yanqiu frowned. "You just told me that you only have Gao Qinghe in your heart and can't accept anyone else for the time being. Then what about this person you're protecting?"

"And me? Are you protecting her like this because you think I'd really beat her up? Is that the kind of person you see me as?"

Zhou Zhenghua took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Huang Yanqiu, don't say things that could be misunderstood."

"I have to go," she said, then pulled Ouyang Yan away quickly.

Huang Yanqiu didn't chase after them. She stood under the locust tree, watching the two figures leave, and seeing Ouyang Yan's undisguised affection.

That woman possessed a bright and charming innocence that she would never have in her entire life.

With such fair and delicate skin, such an elegant demeanor, and such a refined style, she clearly grew up pampered by her parents in the city.

And what does she have?
Huang Yanqiu looked at her hands, which were covered in calluses.

Because of years of farm work, his finger bones are deformed, his joints are large, and his skin is dark, making his hands look like a man's.

She was about to marry a man from the same village who was completely incompetent and couldn't even do farm work properly.

They always had a foul odor about them, a nauseating smell of fermented liquor or heavy smoking.

They don't brush their teeth either, so their teeth are yellow and crooked.

With such a mouth, one can immediately use the husband's name to kiss her clean body at will.

Just thinking about it makes Huang Yanqiu want to grab a knife and kill that disgusting, worm-like man.

In the end, she could only leave with a heart full of disappointment, banging on Gao Qinghe's door repeatedly.

Grandma said Yanqiu has arrived.

Gao Qinghe quickly ran out of the room.

Seeing Huang Yanqiu standing in the yard, her hair practically standing on end in anger, she asked in surprise:
"Come back so soon?"

Huang Yanqiu glared at her fiercely, "I'm getting married the day after tomorrow, are you coming?"

"I'm afraid I can't make it." Gao Qinghe felt inexplicably guilty.

She's going to the provincial capital with Gao Qingmiao first thing tomorrow morning.

It would take at least two days for this round trip, which is too late.

Huang Yanqiu asked her curiously what she was doing in the provincial capital.

"Do you know which bus to take to the provincial capital? Where will you stay when you get there? How will you deal with bad guys on the road? Do you have money?"

This last sentence is the key point.

When the word "money" was mentioned, Huang Yanqiu's eyes lit up instantly.

She thought that if she had money, she wouldn't have to marry a useless man for a dowry of 1,800 yuan.

Gao Qinghe led her into her room and continued unpacking the luggage she hadn't finished packing.

"Miaomiao and I plan to start a small business, and we'll borrow the capital from our parents."

Gao Qinghe didn't want to tell Huang Yanqiu about receiving the red envelope from Jiang Baohai.

Mainly because I'm too lazy to explain.

Huang Yanqiu sat on her bed, looking at the room, which was not very spacious and contained two single beds.

The room was brightly lit and cozy, like a princess room that only only daughters in the city could afford.

She touched the large floral bed sheet beneath her; it was pure cotton and felt like a baby's face. "That's great, your parents are still willing to give you money. My parents sold me for 1,800 yuan."

Huang Yanqiu spoke calmly, but her hand, which was stroking the bed sheet, unconsciously clenched.

"Zhou Zhenghua brought that woman from the city home."

Gao Qinghe shrugged: "I know. The neighbors aren't far away. His mother was overjoyed and announced to the whole village that a female teacher from the county middle school had come to her house specifically to see her son."

As if to confirm whether she really didn't care, Huang Yanqiu suddenly shoved her face right in front of Gao Qinghe.

Their eyes met, staring wide-eyed at each other.

Gao Qinghe's long eyelashes fluttered like two small fans.

Huang Yanqiu's face suddenly darkened, and she reached out and pinched Gao Qinghe's face hard.

Caught off guard, Gao Qinghe gasped in pain.

"Huang Yanqiu!"

Gao Qinghe sensed the malice emanating from him; this was no joke!

Enraged, he grabbed Huang Yanqiu's arm, swung her to the side, and delivered a heavy over-the-shoulder throw!
The wooden floor made a loud "bang".

Huang Yanqiu, lying on the ground, was stunned by the pain.

Seeing Gao Qinghe raise her hand to slap her, she reacted quickly, nimbly scrambling to her feet and running out the door, clutching her waist.

He ran to the gate and then looked back at Gao Qinghe one last time.

Seeing her full, delicate face flush red, he was finally able to suppress the surging jealousy in his heart.

The rough fingertips caressed her, and the soft touch seemed to still be there, so tender that it made her heart tremble.

The system gloated: [Host, I never thought you'd be at a disadvantage too.]

Gao Qinghe didn't have time to pay attention to it and quickly picked up the mirror to look at her face.

My left cheek was red, with two clear finger marks.

Gao Qinghe gently touched her face, which stung intensely.

He couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, he actually got bitten by that stray dog ​​Huang Yanqiu!"

Hearing the commotion, Gao Qingmiao ran into her eldest sister's room.

He looked up and saw the red marks on her face. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to chase after Huang Yanqiu.

Gao Qinghe stopped him, suppressing her anger as she gave the order:
"Go and get me a basin of cold water."

Without ice, we had to make do with cold water.

Grandma Tian asked with concern from inside the courtyard, "Bao'er, are you alright?"

Not wanting her family to worry, Gao Qinghe smiled and replied, "It's nothing, just kidding."

Grandma Tian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Gao Qingmiao quickly returned with a basin of cold water, saying it was for Gao Qinghe to wash her hands so her grandmother wouldn't find out.

Gao Qinghe hadn't finished using the medicine she used to wipe her forehead, so she reopened it to use on her face.

Fortunately, the skin wasn't broken. After soaking it in cold water and applying the ointment, the burning and stinging sensation was significantly reduced.

Gao Qingmiao said angrily, "Sister, I'm going to bring Huang Yanqiu here so you can get revenge!"

Gao Qinghe curled her lips, "I took revenge on your sister on the spot."

"But Huang Yanqiu better not run into me next time, or I'll definitely teach her why flowers are so red!"

She's no longer a clueless 20-year-old girl.

With money, she can learn whatever she wants; her mind is now filled with the fighting techniques she learned in her past life.

Noticing that her older sister's beautiful eyes suddenly turned ruthless, Gao Qingmiao swallowed hard.

I told myself that I must never mess with my older sister again!
The system, unaware of the gravity of the situation, mocked:
Time can make people forget all the bad things about a person, leaving only their good memories. If you bring a stray dog ​​into your home and let it see all the wonderful things it never had, how could it not be filled with jealousy and resentment?

Gao Qinghe was already annoyed.

The system in her head kept chattering away, making her head spin.

They kicked Gao Qingmiao out of the room and closed the door.

Gao Qinghe thought to herself, "Little system, you didn't even warn me when someone was going to attack me. What use are you to me?"

The system's smug voice paused.

It seems, perhaps, possibly, maybe, possibly... sensed the threat of death?
(End of this chapter)