Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

The woman who rushed at him was Jiang Chunmei.

Without saying a word, he started hitting Song Lingge.

At first, Song Lingge didn't react in time and took several solid punches.

Upon recognizing Jiang Chunmei, Song Lingge's anger flared up instantly.

She had hoped to avoid trouble and simply enjoy a quiet trip for the next few days. Who knew this woman would keep causing trouble? And not only did she cause trouble herself, but she also brought along this sleazy, womanizing man.

Song Lingge felt truly wronged. She hadn't done anything wrong, yet these troubles seemed to have clung to her, and she couldn't shake them off.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so Song Lingge seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

"Minister Hu, something terrible has happened! Jiang Chunmei and Song Lingge are fighting!"

"Who? Who did you say was fighting?" Hu Yunxiang was discussing the next route with the driver and thought she had misheard.

"Jiang Chunmei, Song Lingge".

How could they possibly fight?

"Hu Guohua and Song Lingge were taking pictures together when Jiang Chunmei saw them. This was unacceptable, so she rushed over and started a fight."

"Who's taking a picture with whom?" Hu Yunxiang's brain was completely overwhelmed; her CPU was about to break down.

Song Lingge is a very sensible person, how did she end up with Hu Guohua again?

Qi Xiaomei grabbed Hu Yunxiang's arm and ran towards the fight, saying as she ran, "My dear minister, don't ask so many questions, let's go and see! If we don't go now, Jiang Chunmei will be beaten to death."

......

If anyone's going to die, it should be Song Lingge who gets beaten to death. With her delicate appearance, she's obviously no match for Jiang Chunmei!

By the time Hu Yunxiang arrived, Song Lingge and Jiang Chunmei had already been separated from their colleagues.

Song Lingge's hair was a little messy, and she had a few scratches on her face, but she looked okay overall.

Hu Yunxiang glanced at Jiang Chunmei beside her and couldn't help but gasp.

Jiang Chunmei's hair was a mess, her nose was bleeding, and her face and body were covered in scratches. And on her arm, if I'm not mistaken, were those teeth marks?

Jiang Chunmei's face was covered in tears, probably from pain. Upon seeing Hu Yunxiang, she cried out, "Minister Hu, look, Song Lingge hit me! Waaaaah..."

"You're both in your fifties, half your bodies are buried in the ground, and you're still fighting? How can you two be so shameless? It's disgraceful. Tell me, what's it about this time? Can't you just hold back? Do you have to fight to the death?"

Hu Yunxiang was really angry and regretted organizing this trip.

Jiang Chunmei pointed at Song Lingge: "It's all because Song Lingge seduced my man, waaaaah... ouch!"

Tears stained her wound, causing Jiang Chunmei to wince in pain.

Hu Yunxiang glanced at Song Lingge, who was standing quietly and calmly to the side, and asked, "Lingge, what do you think happened?"

Song Lingge rolled her eyes at Du Guohua, her voice still indifferent: "I was admiring the scenery by myself when this guy came up to me and offered to take my picture. I ignored him and was about to leave when that lunatic pounced on me and beat me up."

Song Lingge was so angry that she didn't even want to mention the couple's names.

"You're lying! You're the one who seduced him!" Jiang Chunmei rushed up and pointed at Song Lingge's nose, yelling, "You've been using your face to seduce men since you were little! How could you be so shameless..."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap in the face.

Song Lingge used all her strength, and her hands were numb from the shaking.

Jiang Chunmei was in pain and frightened. She shrank to the side and cried, looking at Hu Yunxiang for help.

Hu Yunxiang was also stunned. Song Lingge usually seemed gentle and quiet, but to be honest, when she first heard that the two of them were fighting, she was worried about Song Lingge.

Even after seeing Jiang Chunmei beaten like that, she remained skeptical.

But this slap made her realize she was wrong; Song Lingge was never an innocent little rabbit.

"Lingge, we're all colleagues. Chunmei is just straightforward. It's not that bad, really not that bad..."

They're all a bunch of nice guys who try to smooth things over.

Song Lingge smiled, but it was just a faint smile, without a trace of emotion.

But everyone present felt inexplicably uneasy.

"We're all colleagues. It's one thing for you to be sarcastic and unfriendly all the time. But today, without even asking what happened, you attacked me, insulted me, and framed me. It's really not necessary..."

Unexpectedly, Song Lingge is also quite adept at being sarcastic and sarcastic.

Song Lingge then turned her attention to Du Guohua, who had been cleverly concealed from the very beginning.

“He’s your husband, and it’s understandable that you don’t believe me. But at least look through his camera and see who’s causing trouble. You two are a family behind closed doors. You should know what’s going on in your lives. I’m an outsider, and I can’t cover for you or help you. Why are you so relentless and ready to fight?”

Zhang Chunling, who loved watching the drama unfold, snatched Du Guohua's camera: "Song Lingge is right, just look at the camera and we'll know who's right and who's wrong."

Several people immediately gathered around; they were all gossip enthusiasts from the factory.

Jiang Chunmei wanted to stop them, but she also had a hidden expectation; Du Guohua really wanted to stop them, but these middle-aged women were even more fierce than him when they fought, and he couldn't stop them even if he wanted to.

Zhang Chunling and the others looked at the photos, glancing at each other every now and then. After looking at them, they didn't say anything and handed the camera to Hu Yunxiang.

Hu Yunxiang took the camera with suspicion, and Jiang Chunmei also came over.

As she scrolled through the photos, Jiang Chunmei's expression grew increasingly grim.

All of these photos of Song Lingge were taken secretly by Du Guohua.

There are dozens of photos, but not a single one shows Song Lingge looking directly at the camera.

"You damned Du Guohua, you heartless bastard..." Jiang Chunmei turned around, found Du Guohua, and rushed over to fight with him.

This is a family dispute, and since we are all colleagues, it's not appropriate for us to get involved.

Only Hu Yunxiang was in a huge predicament and went to mediate the fight.

But now, Jiang Chunmei was both ashamed and angry, and her fighting spirit doubled. She vented all her anger on Du Guohua.

Hu Yunxiang couldn't hold him back at all.

Having no other choice, Hu Yunxiang shouted at the onlookers, "Stop watching! Come and pull them apart!"

The organization minister spoke up, and several colleagues went up to separate the couple.

A pleasant melody started playing, and Song Lingge's phone rang.

The words "Wake Up" kept flashing on her phone screen; it turned out to be a call from her daughter, Fang Xingxing.

Song Lingge's lips curved into a beautiful smile; this was a genuine smile from the heart.

"Hey, wake up, are we at Grandma's house yet?" Song Lingge asked cheerfully.

Fang Xingxing had just finished her college entrance exams. Song Lingge had come on a trip and wanted to take her daughter with her, but Fang Xingxing didn't want to go with the adults, so she said she would go to her maternal grandmother's house for a few days.

Actually, this little girl was lying; she just wanted to stay home and play computer games online.

After playing for several days in a row, Fang Guanghua scolded him, and that's when he decided to go to his maternal grandmother's house.

"Mom, Mom, please don't come back..."