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The Husband I Snatched Is Not Right!-Chapter 165: You Will Also Be Safe
Hui Niang felt a little dizzy when she got to this point.
"I don’t know how he did it. Just a moment ago, he was beside me telling me not to panic, and the next moment, he dashed off to Ah Yu’s side."
He moved so quickly that Hui Niang only saw a Black Shadow.
The events that followed were very satisfying.
Shunzi, being naturally rough, acted swiftly, not giving those people any chance at all.
"He set Ah Yu’s wedding clothes on fire."
"Everyone holding down Ah Yu had their arms broken by him."
"When the situation seemed off, the refugees from Sandun Village surged forward in unison, wanting to give him a lesson."
Hui Niang: "At that time, my heart was in my throat. But he not only knocked all those people down but also caught the Village Chief and gave him a severe beating."
It was a real beating.
He even dragged him on the ground.
Shunzi knew how to hit in a way that hurt the most without causing death.
The Village Chief rolled on the ground in pain, but no one dared come forward to intervene, only dared to shout hoarsely.
Such as these:
——"Where did you come from! Outsiders have no say in other people’s affairs."
——"That’s the Village Chief! You dare lay a hand on him? Are you courting death?"
There were also these:
——"Hero, stop! Let’s talk this out. With a wedding at home, no blood should be shed."
——"Guests are welcome, please sit and have a cup of wedding wine."
Would Shunzi pay attention?
He spat.
——"It doesn’t matter who you try to involve, how did you cross the Zhao Family?"
He grabbed the Village Chief’s hair and forced him to look up.
Shunzi nodded at Zhao Yu, who was pale-faced and freeing his parents.
——"Do you know who that is?"
The Village Chief trembled: "Zhao..."
Just got a word out when a slap landed.
——"Wrong!"
——"He’s Wei Shen’s cousin."
Shunzi continued to tug on his hair: "Now tell me who Wei Shen is?"
The Village Chief had never been so disgraced.
——"Wei from Xilin Village..."
This time, he only got a few words out.
Another slap landed.
The Village Chief’s face swelled visibly, not only leaving clear handprints but also spitting out teeth shattered in the process.
——"Wrong again."
——"Wei Shen is from the Wei Family Army."
Shunzi said coldly.
——"How dare you think of targeting the cousin of a Wei Family Army soldier? Who gave you the courage?"
——"The Wei Family Army is known for protecting their own. You’ve hit a brick wall, don’t you know?"
Another slap from Shunzi.
——"See if you’ll forget!"
He wasn’t just making threats.
Earlier, if there were troubles at a Wei Family Army soldier’s home, even if things got difficult, once the General knew, he’d have someone deal with it.
The military stipend given by the Court over the years is clear.
Other military camps can’t compare to even a sliver of the Wei Family Army’s benefits.
Why is that?
It’s because of the General’s private subsidies.
Moreover, older soldiers returning home from service receive monthly stipends from the Wei Family Army. Families of deceased soldiers receive pensions and grain at the Government Office every month.
The General has said that soldiers following him should have no worries when charging into battle.
Perhaps the Village Chief was beaten badly.
He screamed with all his might.
——"I’m going to report this!"
Shunzi: ...
——"Fool. Go to Ze County and see who dares take your case."
Village Chief: ...
——"But he wronged my daughter, this can’t just be forgotten!"
That line, a warning to Shunzi.
Shunzi temporarily let go of the Village Chief. Scanning the crowd, he spotted the youngest daughter of the Village Chief, huddled in a corner, cradling her lower abdomen.
Shunzi headed straight for her.
The young daughter retreated repeatedly.
Hui Niang: "The benefactor made her clarify in front of everyone whose child it was. No tricks, as he doesn’t have a habit of not hitting women."
Yu Tingwan’s furrowed brows relaxed, a sense of joy and relief surfacing.
She asked: "And did she speak?"
Hui Niang: "I think she did."
Yu Tingwan: ?
Why did that sound so uncertain?
Hui Niang: "That girl has been involved with quite a few men. She herself can’t tell whose child it is."
Her tone was filled with disdain as she said this.
If they had succeeded, Zhao Yu would have been called Lu Yu.
"Finding out she was pregnant was a family disgrace, meant to be concealed and terminated. But that young daughter had miscarried a few times before this."
If you take the abortion medicine again, you might never conceive in the future.
"The Village Chief couldn’t find a suitable son-in-law from within, so he set his sights on Ah Yu, whom he could easily control."
Hui Niang’s expression relaxed.
"The benefactor smashed up their entire house and demanded they pay money to appease Ah Yu."
"Those people initially offered a string of coins, but the benefactor was not satisfied, saying it was fit only for beggars. So he simply searched for it himself."
Even Wei Shouzhong couldn’t help but comment at this moment.
"I don’t know how, but every search was spot on. He found more than thirty taels in bits and pieces. It was as if he knew exactly where their money was hidden. He even warned them to keep their opinions to themselves."
Yu Tingwan: ...
Practice makes perfect, I suppose.
"The benefactor also learned that their troublemaking had kicked down the main gate of your uncle’s house. Without another word, he took down the Village Chief’s door, saying it should be delivered back for installation."
Hui Niang: "That’s not all. He tied up all those wrongdoers."
The way they tied up Yu Family’s Zhao Yong, Shunzi tied them up the same way in return.
Hui Niang: "The Village Chief led the nearby villages, going door to door."
"Bringing those who beat the gongs and drums earlier, along with any leftover firecrackers."
The journey was quite festive.
Yu Tingwan was puzzled.
"Why knock on doors?"
Hui Niang: "To clear Ah Yu’s name."
"To inform family by family that it was their wrongdoing and the framing of the innocent. Their youngest daughter was indiscreet, and the child is not Ah Yu’s."
To prevent any more rumors from spreading that deviate from the truth.
Yu Tingwan could hardly imagine how stimulating that scene was.
The families whose doors were knocked on would surely feel bewildered hearing such words.
The child isn’t Zhao Yu’s, nor is it theirs.
The journey back was exhausting. After briefly recounting the events to Wei Shouzhong, Hui Niang couldn’t hold on and went back to her room to rest.
Yu Tingwan peeled a few sugar-roasted chestnuts, hesitated for a moment, and pondered repeatedly.
It’s unclear how long passed.
She exchanged a glance with Wei Zhao.
Yu Tingwan: "Are you going?"
Wei Zhao: "Are you sure?"
Forget it, Wei Zhao’s words are always so biting; he definitely wouldn’t be tactful.
Yu Tingwan arranged her words and then knocked on Hui Niang’s door.
"Dad, Mom. I need to talk to you about Lady Xiao."
Wei Zhao, sitting in a wheelchair, gazed at the sky.
He felt uncomfortable, with a metallic taste rising in his throat, his facial expression weary.
Time ticked away, gears turning.
Finally, he heard the suppressed, mournful cries from inside.
Hui Niang yelled, "That family is damnable, utterly heartless!"
Yu Tingwan was not one to comfort people.
After explaining what happened, she offered a few dry words of consolation and then stepped out to let the elderly couple slowly process the news.
She approached Wei Zhao’s side.
Sighing involuntarily.
Judging by the elder’s reaction, the incident of Lady Xiao being cut open was hidden by Yu Family and Zhao Yong.
They feared if Wei Shen died and Lady Xiao was gone, the two would be utterly distraught.
"About the Village Chief in Sandun Village..."
She worried that side might hold a grudge and trouble the Zhao Family and Yu Family’s maternal relatives.
After all, Shunzi couldn’t be there protecting them at every moment.
Don’t underestimate the Village Chief in the village.
They can do quite a lot.
It’s just the beginning.
Wei Zhao said calmly, "Shunzi knows what to do. On his way to the Post Station, he will let He Xuran handle another case."
Beating them and teaching them a lesson was just a way to let Zhao Family vent their anger.
Yu Tingwan felt relieved.
Just thinking that He Xuran will have to deal with a lot.
She glanced at the sky.
The crying inside hadn’t stopped yet.
The young lady’s thoughts grew heavy.
"The matters on Zhao Family’s uncle’s side have been resolved."
"With Lady Xiao’s parents back, the He Family will also face punishment."
"Everything is moving in a better direction."
The wind gently blew through the girl’s hair.
She looked calmly into the distance, bent slightly to be at eye level with Wei Zhao in the wheelchair.
The young lady was beautiful.
Radiant like frosted brilliance, shining like the blossoms.
She raised her hand, fingers gently wiping away the remaining bloodstain at the corner of the man’s mouth.
Wei Zhao didn’t evade.
He allowed the girl’s closeness and affection.
Fixating momentarily at the near proximity of Yu Tingwan, his eyes dark and inscrutable.
The girl’s voice was a bit light.
"Husband."
She gave him a dazzling smile.
"You will be fine too."







