My Loyal and Lovely Husband

“Let me explain. It is not caused by my sausage! Not to mention I don’t have crotons at all, even if I have, I won’t put them into my sausage. What’s more, I sold so many sausages in the morning. Why only Wang gets sick after eating the sausage? ”

Though Weiwei tries hard to explain, Wang’s family members only treat her words as sophistry. They urge Weiwei to give them a solution and they become much angrier. Finally, they begin to scold her.

“Clam down, please. Let me explain.” Weiwei is anxious and gets angry with their more and more fierce diatribe.

She is anxious about Wang’s dangerous situation, and angry about Wang’s family members’ unreasonable blame.

“Mr. Wang is a regular customer of our meat shop. He comes to buy sausages every day. If I want to hurt him, why do I wait until today? Besides, I really have no entanglement with him from the past to now. Why do I spend a lot of time making a sausage with crotons to hurt him? What could I benefit from this? ”

It is true that Wang and Jin Weiwei are simply seller and buyer, and have no connections in daily life. Therefore, even Wang’s relatives are not fully believing in the fact that Jin intends to frame Wang. However, it is proven that Wang’s illness is caused by sausage, so they can find no one else but Jin Weiwei to be responsible for this.

When the two sides are in a stalemate, there suddenly comes a voice: “who says you have no entanglement with him? It’s a great entanglement.”

Following the voice, Weiwei finds the man who is speaking there is Feng, who is eager to kill her.

How odd! Why he is here? What is he doing here?

Feng’s voice immediately attracts the attention of all the people, and the crowd consciously make way for him at the same time. He purposely paces slowly to the center, making a gesture to make everyone quiet, and beckoning everyone to listen to him.

Jin Weiwei just stands opposite to Feng. She wants to see what else this fat guy would like to do.

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The crowd become noisy. They obviously haven’t heard about the hatred between them. Even Jin Weiwei herself is shocked.

She carefully skims through the real Jin’s memory, but fails to find any information about Wang. Then she knows that Feng intends to spread rumors and kicks her when she is down.

“Tell us, what is the entanglement between them?” Zhang is also very confused.

“It happened long time ago.” Feng proudly raises his eyebrows and vividly speaks, “The year before last, Wang was drunk. When he went to the meat shop of Jin to buy meat, he saw Jin was there alone, so he touched her. However, Jin Weiwei was so mad that she wanted to cut him with a pig knife and shouted that she would kill him…”

Feng tells the story as if he saw it by himself, but Weiwei did not know about this at all. Hearing his words, Weiwei is sure that he is telling nonsense. However, she looks up and finds that Wang’s family members seem to believe his lie.

How could those people be so credulous and couldn’t tell right from wrong? It seems to be very difficult to settle all the problems today.

Feng finds Zhang is still dubious. So, he walks to Wang and hypocritically holds Wang’s hand to show his kindness.

However, he is shocked.

Now Wang ‘s eyes close tightly, and his face is white like a ghost. His hands are cold, as if he were already dead.

Has he put too many crotons in the sausage?

Although Feng is a rascal, he really doesn’t want to kill anyone. He just wants to let Wang suffer from some trouble for Wang beat him before. Now, looking at the dying, he’s afraid he will die soon, and Feng is in a panic.

Brother, I’m sorry. It’s your fault to buy the sausages of Jin. It’s your fault that you are so weak.

Murmuring in heart, Feng continually speaks, “My good brother, though you begged me not to spread this news to prevent Jin Weiwei from troubles, you see, she is really a grudge holder. Now she has hurt you so much that I have to tell people the truth, otherwise, I’ll feel terribly sorry for you!”

Then, he screams for twice at the top of his voice.

It’s disgusting! Jin Weiwei would like to tear the mouth of Feng.

If he talks about something else, Zhang may have some doubts, but she is so clear about her husband’s lust for women and drinks. It may be true that Wang molested Jin once after drinking.

Though Wang is not a noble man, he is still her husband. What’s more, Wang is lying there and will soon die. No matter he is right or wrong, if he fails to survive, how could she and her son continue to live?

Zhang firmly makes a decision to find someone to be responsible for this, and the petson is Jin Weiwei.

Jin’s meat shop must pay for this!

Zhang simply sits cross-legged on the ground, and follows Feng’s words to scold:

“Is God kidding me, how could Jin Weiwei be so vicious? You make sausages with crotons to kill my husband for such a little thing. My husband only makes a mistake after drinking, and he even wants to protect your reputation. You stinky girl wants to poison him. How could I and my son make a living later…”

With Zhang’s words, Wang’s relatives are growing more and more indignant, clamoring to take Jin Weiwei’s life!

Seeing that the situation is bad, little Rich suddenly stands out, stretches out his hand and pulls Jin Weiwei behind him to protect her, while he himself confronts Wang’s family members face to face.

Looking at the back of little Rich, Weiwei is moved.

She couldn’t believe that this silent guy will protect her without hesitation at such a special moment. He is really her hero!

Jin Weiwei feels happy, however, her happiness is transient. She becomes furious, for she finds Wang’s relatives are scolding and even biting Little Rich.

She cannot bear it! One can hurt her, but in no way hurt her man. She can’t bear them anymore!

Jin Weiwei walks quickly out from the back of little Rich and rushes to the man who is about to push Little Rich. She grabs his wrist, folds it down and sends it out. The man immediately cries out in pain.