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Chapter 111: We Don’t Hit Wives
A name uncontrollably popped into Shen Zhengliang’s mind, almost slipping out.
But the next moment he regained his composure, maintaining his expression, he smiled wryly, “Poverty!”
“Slap!”
The interrogator slammed his hand on the table, startling the drowsy Shen Zhengliang.
“Shen Zhengliang, watch your words. Our country, under the leadership of the great leader, is firmly on the socialist path, and in time, we will achieve common prosperity.
The country provides you with food and clothing, why are you poor?
You secretly hunted and sold game, not only undermining socialism but also engaging in speculation. Think carefully, these two crimes are punishable by death.
But if someone instigated you, if you were deceived and did something wrong, you’re just an accomplice, the crime isn’t that serious.”
The bang on the table woke Shen Zhengliang.
Chen Ziyun’s letter to Wang Yumeng came back to him.
Chen Ziyun asked Wang Yumeng if their arrest plan was successful.
And he was the target of their plan.
Wang Yumeng had been complaining about her hardships, her family not supporting her, demanding food and money.
He pitied Wang Yumeng and repeatedly risked his life to go to the mountain.
Did Chen Ziyun and Wang Yumeng know about the enemy agents on the mountain and deliberately lure him up to be arrested as an accomplice?
The interrogators were experts at reading people.
Seeing Shen Zhengliang’s expression, they knew they had a chance, they continued, “Comrade Shen, we know your younger brother is a soldier, and your sister is a military dependent.
Your family passed the army’s political review, your political awareness is definitely not a problem. Tell us who instigated you to go to the mountain, what they asked you to do, we can help you get a lighter sentence.”
Shen Zhengliang was conflicted, the words “Wang Yumeng” were stuck in his throat.
At this moment, the interrogation room door opened.
A familiar figure appeared before Shen Zhengliang.
Shen Zhengliang saw him as a savior, his drowsiness disappearing.
He pointed at Zhou Yubai, “I’ll talk, I’ll say everything, but I request to only talk to him.”
The interrogators were from the armed department, they had worked with Zhou Yubai’s troops to capture the enemy agents and knew him.
“Captain Zhou!” The interrogators saluted Zhou Yubai.
Zhou Yubai nodded slightly.
After the interrogators left, Zhou Yubai looked coldly at Shen Zhengliang, “Speak!”
Shen Zhengliang had been interrogated until he was exhausted.
Seeing Zhou Yubai, he told everything.
Including the letter Chen Ziyun wrote to Wang Yumeng.
Zhou Yubai recorded his statement, “After verifying your statement, we’ll make a judgment based on your actions.”
Shen Zhengliang wasn’t concerned about his own judgment.
He anxiously asked, “Yubai, will Wang Yumeng… be punished?”
He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.
Regret overwhelmed him, he wanted to slap himself.
“I can’t answer that now, her case is still under investigation.”
Shen Zhengliang slumped back.
If… if Yumeng knew he betrayed her, she would hate him forever!
But after Zhou Yubai left the interrogation room, the bright lights were turned off, and intense drowsiness washed over him.
His guilt couldn’t overcome his body’s instincts, he fell asleep.
Zhou Yubai submitted the interrogation record and sent someone to bring Wang Yumeng from Ci Hang Village Brigade.
He handed over his remaining work and strode towards the county committee gate.
Shen Qingfeng and Shen Chuning were anxiously waiting for him.
Seeing him, Shen Chuning subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to look at his stern and fierce face.
Shen Qingfeng eagerly greeted him, “Yubai, how’s Zhengliang doing?”
“Still under investigation.”
Zhou Yubai’s expression was calm, speaking respectfully to his elder, “But Second Brother has nothing to do with the enemy agents, at most he’ll be accused of undermining socialism.”
Shen Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Undermining socialism was a minor offense.
With Zhou Yubai’s intervention, even if Zhengliang was accused of this, it wouldn’t be a big problem.
“Uncle, you go ahead, I’ll take Ningning home.” Zhou Yubai politely greeted Shen Qingfeng and strode towards Shen Chuning.
His cold and fierce gaze seemed like he wanted to devour Shen Chuning.
Shen Chuning hung her head, not daring to breathe, her eyes red, but she held back her tears.
Feeling the man’s approach, she instinctively took a few small steps back.
But her small steps were insignificant in front of the man’s long legs.
In an instant, the shadow fell over her head.
“Let’s go home.” The man’s cold voice came from above.
Shen Chuning trembled.
The man took two steps forward and found that the little woman hadn’t followed, not even moving her feet.
He turned around, frowning at Shen Chuning, saying sternly, “What? Don’t want to go home with me?
Shen Chuning, let me tell you. Divorce requires both parties’ agreement and army approval. I filed for divorce, I didn’t agree, you’re still my wife!”
Shen Chuning had been holding back her tears, her lips pouting.
Being yelled at by Zhou Yubai, she couldn’t hold it anymore, “Wah woohoo… My legs are weak, I can’t walk… woohoo…”
Shen Chuning knew it was embarrassing.
But she was really scared by the man’s stern look.
Hearing her words and seeing her wronged expression, Zhou Yubai couldn’t stay angry.
He turned and strode towards Shen Chuning.
A figure rushed forward to block Shen Chuning.
“Yubai, Ningning is timid, don’t be impulsive! We don’t hit wives.”
Seeing Shen Qingfeng’s nervous expression, as if he was about to hit Shen Chuning, Zhou Yubai couldn’t help but laugh.
“Uncle, don’t worry! I don’t hit women, I don’t hit my wife, I just want to take Ningning home.”
Shen Qingfeng finally stepped aside, advising Shen Chuning, “Ningning, Zhengliang is fine. Go home with Yubai, explain the misunderstanding.
Young couples should live a good life, understand?”
“Mm, Uncle, I understand.” Shen Chuning nodded, pouting and crying, her voice indistinct.
Zhou Yubai directly put his arm around her waist, lifted her onto his shoulder, said goodbye to Shen Qingfeng, and strode towards the bicycle shed.
Shen Qingfeng: …
Seeing his nephew’s action, he blushed and murmured, “Times are different now, young people should be so affectionate.”
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