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Chapter 4
Huang Jianjun had become the company commander, so he had some cunning.
Even though he was impatient now, he still pretended to refuse, “Comrade Chen Juxiang, your thoughts are not right. You’re tempting a cadre to make a mistake.”
The company commander spoke righteously, but his eyes were like a hungry wolf, glancing into the room.
Even if Chen Juxiang was slow, she was a middle-aged woman who had given birth to a son and a daughter. How could she not see that Huang Jianjun’s eyes were about to burst into flames? She hurriedly said, “Company Commander, you’re the head of the Chang Hong brigade. Aren’t all the members of our commune your people? Just go in. Just don’t forget to make old Zhan a squad leader later.”
The words were clear, Huang Jianjun was satisfied. He chuckled and strode in with his fat legs, eager to enter.
“Little Xinyue, Uncle is here to spoil you.”
Zhan Xinyue felt uncomfortable all over, goosebumps quickly crawling up her arms.
As soon as Huang Jianjun entered the room, as if afraid that Chen Juxiang would change her mind, he immediately locked the door.
Inside the room, Zhan Hongyan was covered with a coat over her head. Huang Jianjun didn’t have the patience to light a lamp. He took advantage of the moonlight and pounced on her…
Outside the door, Chen Juxiang waited and waited, but she didn’t see her second daughter. A sense of panic arose in her heart for no reason. She anxiously walked to the door, her hand trembling as she reached for the handle.
Zhan Xinyue quietly walked forward and covered Chen Juxiang’s mouth.
To catch someone in the act, you had to catch both people in bed. Zhan Xinyue couldn’t let Chen Juxiang make a sound, so she dragged her towards the back door.
The back door wasn’t locked. Zhan Xinyue had practiced martial arts, so she was strong. She half-dragged, half-carried Chen Juxiang, like carrying a chicken, and easily brought her to the bed, then let go of her.
At this moment, Huang Jianjun was in the midst of his excitement and didn’t notice that there were two more people in the room.
Zhan Hongyan was covered with a coat over her head, her clothes were disheveled, and the exposed skin was red and bruised. However, her skin was dark and yellow, so it didn’t look that scary.
Zhan Hongyan had a large black mole on her neck, and the two hairs on it were swaying.
“Ah, Hongyan, why are you here?” Chen Juxiang screamed, almost fainting. As a mother, she recognized the black mole and hair on her daughter’s neck.
The sudden scream startled Huang Jianjun. He was so startled that he forgot to get up from the bed.
At this moment, the effect of the incense had also dissipated. Coupled with Chen Juxiang’s scream, Zhan Hongyan slowly woke up. She pulled the coat off her head and opened her eyes, seeing Huang Jianjun’s old face.
“How did I come back again?” Zhan Hongyan, who had just woken up, was still in a dream, thinking she had returned to the past and was having an affair with Huang Jianjun.
“Hongyan, my poor daughter!” Chen Juxiang waved her claws and lunged at Huang Jianjun. A woman who was desperate to save her daughter had surprising potential. She pulled Huang Jianjun off Zhan Hongyan in one go.
“Pop,” Huang Jianjun was completely separated from Zhan Hongyan.
Zhan Xinyue turned around, not wanting to see such a spicy scene.
“You old beast, you ruined my innocent daughter!” Chen Juxiang cried and scratched Huang Jianjun, but the man kicked her away.
“You dog bitch, didn’t you let me in?” Huang Jianjun cursed, putting on his clothes. When he saw that the person on the bed was Zhan Hongyan, he spat, “I thought it was Xinyue, but it turned out to be Zhan Hongyan. If she hadn’t been covered, would I have touched her?”
“Ugh, what bad luck!”
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