"That's right, I decided to give you a chance to marry me." Han Xian's voice was very confident and he continued with a condescending air: "Jiang Xue, I don't mind the trouble between you and Song Zhou, but wait When you get married, you have to promise not to have any contact with Song Zhou anymore, to have children at home and raise them honestly, and not to make my mother angry."
"One more thing, after you get married, you won't go to school. It just so happens that my grades are behind you, so you can give me a place in college. I will never treat you badly in the future."
"And when you get married, I don't think your family will ask for betrothal gifts. The incident between you and Song Zhou has spread to several surrounding villages, causing a very bad impact, but don't worry, I will take care of all these." I can bear it.”
Click.
Jiang Xue and Song Zhou's three views were shattered at the same time.
Looking at Han Xian, who looked serious and didn't look like he was joking at all, the two of them were stunned.
"Han Xian, I think you are really confused. What you said is exactly... just..."
For a moment, Jiang Xue couldn't think of any suitable words to describe the other person. Her chest was rising and falling with anger, and she had a lot of curse words stuck in her throat, but she didn't know which one to curse first.
"Am I wrong?" Han Xian said matter-of-factly: "The most important thing for a woman is reputation. Now that you have been scolded behind your back and you are not decent, how can you get married in the future? You really Do you think that gangster Song Zhou can marry you?"
"Huh, I guess what you want most is a place in college, right?"
Jiang Xue is not stupid, she can see through it at a glance.
The admission quota is based on scores. Han Xian is right behind Jiang Xue. As long as he drops out and cannot go to school, Han Xian will most likely be re-enrolled.
"Since you are already married to me, of course you have to take care of my future first. Besides, it's useless for a girl like you to go to college. Raising children at home is what you should do. Don't worry, I won't dislike you. .”
"Are you crazy, Han Xian? Who wants to marry you?"
Jiang Xue subconsciously took a step back, looking at Han Xian as if she were looking at a mentally ill person, and yelled: "Why should I take care of your future? Why should I marry you? Why should I let you dictate my life? You’re just daydreaming!”
"Jiang Xue, do you really believe Song Zhou's lies?"
Han Xian was surprised when he heard Jiang Xue's disapproval.
"Whether Song Zhou is lying needs time to prove, rather than relying on your mouth to judge. I don't understand where you have the confidence to say such incredible things."
"Jiang Xue, I'm doing this all for your own good!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Xue shouted seriously and angrily: "Han Xian, you are too hypocritical. You are not even as good as Song Zhou. At least he knows to take responsibility and correct his mistakes when he knows them. But you pretend to be for my own good." The slogan is to take away my university place, and you still say it is for my own good? How dare you touch your conscience to say that it is not for your own good? You are so disappointing!"
"Jiang Xue, I..."
"Han Xian, I can tell you clearly, just give up on this idea. Even if I go to a nunnery to be a nun, I, Jiang Xue, will not marry someone like you. Also, going to college is my dream, even if I The road is full of thorns, but I will keep walking. If you want to go to college, just take the exam yourself, instead of playing tricks here!"
After Jiang Xue finished speaking, she turned around to leave. Song Zhou couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Jiang Xue's words in the dark.
As expected of my future wife, she must have this kind of character!
"Jiang Xue, stop!"
Han Xian's face turned red, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xue's arm. His angry expression even looked a little ferocious.
"Let go, you're hurting me!"
"Jiang Xue, shut up. I'm telling you, I'm 10,000 times better than that gangster Song Zhou! Who the hell is he? He's a rapist. Do you know what a rapist is? I, Han Xian, am not better than him in any way. .”
"At least Song Zhou won't be as pretentious as you, making it seem like you're giving me alms."
"Am I wrong? You are already on the bed before you get engaged. It would be a blessing for you to have a woman like you!"
Han Xian kept tugging on Jiang Xue. Everyone wore less clothes in Xia Tian. After his tugging, Jiang Xue's collar was torn open, revealing a large expanse of white snow, which kept stimulating Han Xian's heartstrings.
"Han Xian, what are you going to do?"
"You can get on the bed with that gangster Song Zhou. What does it have to do with my last time?"
Han Xian grabbed Jiang Xue's collar and stretched it inside.
Jiang Xue was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kicked him over.
Han Xian was furious after being beaten, and raised his hand to slap him!
Suddenly a big hand stretched out and grabbed Han Xian's right hand.
Song Zhou's voice came immediately.
"You little shriveled little brat, get out of here."
Before Han Xian could react, he was kicked over. He held his stomach for a long time and couldn't get up from the ground.
"A Zhou!" Jiang Xue clutched Song Zhou's arm tightly like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, her eyes were red and blurred with tears.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, I'm here."
Seeing his wife being bullied, Song Zhou was furious and ran towards Han Xian, raising his leg and kicking her hard.
Han Xian couldn't stand the beating anymore, so he quickly grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it in Song Zhou's face. When the dirt hit Song Zhou's eyes, he turned around and ran away.
"Song Zhou, are you okay?"
"It's okay, this little guy is just playing tricks on me, you idiot!"
"Go over there and wash up quickly. Don't affect your eyesight."
Unexpectedly, as soon as they stood up, they heard Han Xian's complaint coming from not far away from the woods.
"Uncle Jiang, I just saw Jiang Xue and Song Zhou kissing in the woods. Go and take care of it. I'm going home first!"
Grass!
Han Xian, don’t let me catch you!
"What should we do Song Zhou? My dad is here. If my dad sees him, he will never be able to explain!"
Jiang Xue's collar was torn open, her face was stained with tears, and her hair was messy. It was abnormal at first glance, and it was very easy for people to think wrongly.
In addition, Song Zhou has a criminal record, and he will explain it here today if he is not safe.
Song Zhou didn't want to die young, so after saying a few words, he became cruel and hit the big tree directly...
