The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Zhang Yiju had thought about what it would be like to see Chu Wanwan again. Perhaps by then she would have been a wife and a mother, and if they met by chance on the street and looked at each other, he would smile at Chu Wanwan, and the woman would blush again.

Especially after he got married, he fantasized many times about having a casual romance with her again.

Of course, he had more than one fantasies, but it had to be said that the one he thought about the most was Chu Wanwan. After all, his first time was with this woman.

But, he never expected that the two of them would meet in such an embarrassing situation.

How could this woman who is dirty all over and has tattoos on her face be Chu Wanwan?

"Brother Yi Ju." Chu Wanwan cried too much today. Her eyes were red and swollen, but she insisted on pretending to look pitiful.

Zhang Yiju closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of anger: "Liang Xiaoyan, what do you mean?"

Liang Xiaoyan leaned against the door frame as if she was watching a good show: "You said it's not that you can't do it, but you just can't get excited with me, then I'll bring the woman you've been thinking about here, and you can get excited for me."

"You are shameless." Zhang Yiju was furious, but Liang Xiaoyan kept forcing him to take medicine whenever he wanted. Now his body was drained and he was out of breath even when speaking loudly.

Liang Xiaoyan didn't care about what he said at all. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and show me one more. If you get angry, I won't give you medicine anymore."

Zhang Yiju knew that Liang Xiaoyan was teasing him on purpose, but he wanted to prove today that he, Zhang Yiju, was not incompetent, but just looked down upon...

He turned around again and looked at Chu Wanwan carefully, trying hard to recall the past, trying to find some proof that he had once loved her.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

Looking at this face, Zhang Yiju really couldn't find the feeling he was looking for. Instead, when he saw the tattoo, he knew what Chu Wanwan had done. He instantly felt that this person was dirty everywhere and couldn't help but vomit.

Chu Wanwan immediately stepped forward to support Zhang Yiju and gently patted his back: "What's wrong with you, Brother Yiju?"

Zhang Yiju already had little strength due to the side effects of the medicine, and now he felt even more dizzy after vomiting. However, he smelled a faint sour smell at the tip of his nose, which was not from his vomit.

He pushed Chu Wanwan away with all his strength: "Don't touch me, it's so dirty."

Chu Wanwan was pushed down again, sobbing softly: "Brother Yiju, do you dislike me?"

Zhang Yiju was tired both physically and mentally, and didn't want to pay any attention to Chu Wanwan at all.

Liang Xiaoyan, who was watching the show, sighed with gloating: "Alas, what a heartless man."

Zhang Yiju was furious when he heard Liang Xiaoyan's words: "Liang Xiaoyan, I am your husband, why do you want to humiliate me like this?"

Liang Xiaoyan shrugged and said, "It's rare for your old lover to come to Anning Village, so I brought him here specially so that you can rekindle your old relationship. As a wife, I have done such a generous thing, how can I say that I am insulting you."

Zhang Yiju had been enduring unbearable humiliation since he got married. Now he was even more furious. He suddenly stood up and wanted to fight to the death with Liang Xiaoyan.

Liang Xiaoyan was still interested in seeing what this man could do, but she saw his figure flash before he even took a step, and then he fell headfirst to the ground and fainted.

Chu Wanwan screamed in fright and quickly shrank into the corner, wishing she could get as far away from Zhang Yiju as possible.

Liang Xiaoyan sighed again and said, "You're really useless." Then she went over, picked the man up and threw him on the kang.

Zhang's mother in the other room was also frightened when she heard the screams. She was anxious to know what had happened, but she was so scared by the female bandit Liang Xiaoyan that she didn't dare to go out of the house to see what was going on.

Everyone was dizzy, and Liang Xiaoyan also felt bored. She walked to Chu Wanwan and squatted down, her expression still indifferent: "Poor girl, tell me, what are you doing in Anning Village?"

Chu Wanwan hugged herself tightly, looking terrified.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Liang Xiaoyan was not a patient person. She raised her hand and slapped her, and she screamed again.

But before Chu Wanwan could say anything, she had already pulled out a dagger from her waist: "This kind of tattoo is really unpleasant to look at. Don't be afraid, I will help you destroy it."

As soon as Chu Wanwan saw the silver-glowing dagger in her hand, she felt a burning pain on the tattooed part of her face. The scene of being pressed to the ground and tattooed reappeared in her mind. She begged for mercy quickly, "No, no, I'll tell you everything."

"Okay, then you speak first." Liang Xiaoyan did not take any action, but pretended to listen attentively.

"My parents don't want me anymore, so I'm here to ask Chu Xiaoxiao to take me in."

Liang Xiaoyan twirled the dagger and said, "Just tell the truth."

Chu Wanwan stared at the dagger intently and pounced forward to snatch it away. Liang Xiaoyan was taught by her mother since she was a child not to underestimate anyone, even women and children, as they could give you a fatal blow.

So even when facing a weak woman like Chu Wanwan, she was still on guard. When she saw her trying to grab the dagger, she raised her wrist and the sharp blade cut off a piece of flesh on Chu Wanwan's cheek.

There was another shrill scream, and the fainted Zhang Yiju was awakened. He looked over dazedly and said weakly: "Liang Xiaoyan, what are you doing?"

Liang Xiaoyan ignored him completely, still with that expression of neither happy nor angry. She pinched Chu Wanwan's chin and forced her to look up: "Forget it if you don't want to talk. Don't worry, I am a man of my words. I will definitely help you remove this tattoo."

Liang Xiaoyan was very skilled with the dagger. Without hesitation, she stabbed Chu Wanwan's left cheek several times, completely scratching it. As the woman sobbed, she nodded with great satisfaction: "Well, now it can't be seen at all."

Chu Wanwan was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream and could only shed tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll apply some medicine for you. The pain will go away in a few days." Liang Xiaoyan took out some medicine and sprinkled it on the wound. She looked left and right, then tore off a piece of Zhang Yiju's undershirt and bandaged Chu Wanwan roughly, leaving only her eyes, nose and mouth exposed.

Zhang Yiju was almost scared to death by Liang Xiaoyan's behavior. What was wrong with this woman?

After everything was settled, Liang Xiaoyan asked again: "Isn't it time to tell the truth? What do you do?"

Chu Wanwan had experienced such severe pain and had already been frightened by Liang Xiaoyan. She trembled all over for a long time before she spoke in a hoarse voice: "I have nowhere to go and I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well drag the person I hate with me to be buried with me."

"Do you hate Chu Xiao?"

"Yes, I hate him. If he had died earlier, my parents would not have been driven out of the village, and I would have married Brother Yi Ju. It is because of him that our family is in this state. I want to kill him."