After four years of marriage, the military officer husband came back

After Xia Qingning left, a girl with a square face and a big nose looked at Sister Qin curiously and asked:

"What does Director Liao want her to do?"

Sister Qin tapped her on the head and said with a smile:

"Xiao Fang, I wish you were as enthusiastic about gossip as you are about work. Director Liao must have been looking for her for work, what else could it be?"

"That's not necessarily true." A voice suddenly interrupted from the side. The woman who spoke was about 23 or 24 years old, very beautiful, and dressed quite fashionably. She suddenly curled her lips and said in a light tone:

"Hasn't Director Liao always been very caring towards her? Look how beautifully she is dressed today. Maybe he'll ask her to go to the office to find a date or something."

"Xiaohong, don't talk nonsense." Sister Qin looked at the woman and said in a serious tone:

"Qing Ning is already married, why is she still dating?"

"She said she wanted to get married, but we've never seen her man." The woman named Xiaohong sneered and continued:

"Besides, can't you still have a date after getting married? I see she and the director are having a very hot relationship."

"You're getting more and more irresponsible." Sister Qin knocked on her and said, "Go and do your work."

While the two were talking, Xia Qingning had already walked to the door of the office. Liao Qiang was pouring water from an enamel cup. When he saw her, he quickly raised his hand and greeted her:

"Lime is here, come in, come in."

Xia Qingning walked in with her head held high, her face calm, and asked knowingly:

"Director Liao, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Liao Qiang walked to the door, leaned out to look around, then closed the door, walked to Xia Qingning and said in a low voice:

"Qing Ning, I'm relieved to see that you're okay. I heard that you were sick these past two days. You don't know how worried I was. I was just confused that day. Don't take it to heart."

"I don't care about what happened in the past. Director Liao, please respect yourself in the future." Xia Qingning looked straight at him with a cold voice, clearly expressing her attitude.

Liao Qiang had never seen Xia Qingning's attitude so cold before. He thought she was still angry about what happened that day, so he quickly continued to coax her:

"Oh, don't be angry. It's not that I didn't save you that day, I was just scared. Why did you jump into the river for no reason? If anything happened to you, I would be so sad. You know, I really like you."

Xia Qingning looked at Liao Qiang, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, with a hairline almost reaching the back of his head, and looked at her with a wretched expression. She felt sick to her stomach and said with a gloomy face:

"If you like this kind of talk, Director Liao, please stop saying it. The crime of hooliganism is punishable by death."

"Shoot, kill." Liao Qiang laughed, not taking Xia Qingning's words seriously at all. He approached Xia Qingning from behind, got close to her fair and slender neck, sniffed greedily, and said with an intoxicated look on his face:

"For you, I am willing to be shot. I haven't seen you for two days. You are more beautiful and charming than before."

As he spoke, his hand was already raised restlessly, and was about to hug Xia Qingning's waist.

Xia Qingning nimbly turned sideways to avoid his hand, then quickly raised her arm, and before the other party could react, she slapped him hard in the face with lightning speed.

With a loud "slap", Liao Qiang, who was completely unprepared, was slapped hard. He was completely stunned and looked at Xia Qingning in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

I never expected that the person who didn't dare to speak loudly to me before would now attack me. It took me a long time to squeeze out a sentence:

"You little bitch, are you crazy?"

Xia Qingning gently rubbed her aching wrist, lamenting how weak her body was. She looked at Liao Qiang without any fear and said in a deep voice:

"I just told you to respect yourself, but you didn't listen. Then I can only teach you manually."

"You little stinky girl, you actually dare to hit me." Liao Qiang came to his senses, his eyes immediately flashed with ferocity, he took two steps to Xia Qingning, and raised his hand to slap her back.

"Director Liao..." Xia Qingning raised her voice, stopping him from taking the next step, and then continued calmly:

"You may not know this, but my husband is back."

Hearing this, Liao Qiang paused, stood still, and did not dare to put down her raised hand for a long time. She had never seen such an expression on Xia Qingning's face, so calm and resolute.

Everything was within Xia Qingning's expectations. Liao Qiang was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. She continued to threaten him:

"You'd better stay away from me in the future. He is now the head of a regiment, with a military rank and the right to carry a gun. If he knew what you did that day, what do you think he would do to you?"

Liao Qiang was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He didn't expect that Xia Qingning, the soldier, would really come back, and he didn't expect that he held such a high position.

He is just a small workshop director, and he is courting death by messing with the captain's wife.

Seeing Liao Qiang's frightened eyes and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, Xia Qingning was very satisfied. It turned out that her husband, the team leader, was really useful.

Xia Qingning was in a good mood when she came out of Liao Qiang's office. She knew that to deal with someone like Liao Qiang, she had to be quick, accurate and ruthless. Being weak would only make him become more aggressive and harass her endlessly. After she taught him a lesson today, he would not dare to be so presumptuous in the future.

Xia Qingning worked the early shift this month and got off work at 5:30 in the afternoon. She was carrying her bag and had just walked to the factory gate when she ran into Wu Xiaodong again. Wu Xiaodong greeted her when he saw her:

"Sister Qing Ning, please take my car back."

Xia Qingning had been working on the sewing machine all day and her feet were very sore. So she readily agreed, thinking, why walk when there is a car to ride?

As the car moved forward and the breeze blew on her face, Xia Qingning felt very comfortable, as if all the fatigue of the day had been dispelled.

Wu Xiaodong was pedaling his bike in front and suddenly burst into laughter.

Xia Qingning was wondering when she heard him say:

"Sister Qingning, do you know that the guy surnamed Liao was beaten up today? His face was swollen. He was too embarrassed to go to the cafeteria at noon and didn't even get to eat. When he left just now, he covered his face with his bag for fear of being seen. Hahaha..."

"Oh, really?" Xia Qingning pretended to know nothing and asked cooperatively.

"Haha... I don't know which warrior won the game, it's really satisfying!" Wu Xiaodong was still immersed in joy, his face full of excitement.

Xia Qingning wondered if he would be shocked if he knew that the warrior he mentioned was sitting in the back seat of his car.

"Yeah, well done." Xia Qingning nodded in agreement.

The two talked as the car moved forward quickly. Halfway through the ride, Xia Qingning remembered that she still had some important things to do, so she suddenly said to Wu Xiaodong:

"Brother Xiaodong, if it's convenient for you, please take me to the supply and marketing cooperative first. I want to buy some things."

"That's convenient. I'll take you there now." Wu Xiaodong said, turned the steering wheel and rode towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

Soon the two arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative. Before entering, Xia Qingning took out a ten-yuan bill and exchanged it for change with Wu Xiaodong.

While Wu Xiaodong was changing it to her, he asked doubtfully:

"Sister Qing Ning, can't I get change inside?"

Xia Qingning smiled and didn't explain too much to him, she just said:

"I'm useful."

Although Wu Xiaodong was very confused, he didn't ask any more questions and followed Xia Qingning in.

Although the supply and marketing cooperatives don’t have as many things as department stores, they have daily necessities, vegetables, meat... everything you need.

There weren't many people buying things in the store. As soon as Xia Qingning walked in, He Shanshan at the counter saw her and asked:

"What are you doing here?"