Zhang Jianjun was fascinated by Jiang Kangkang's beauty and was completely confused.

He didn't think about what he was, how could Jiang Kangkang make it easy for him to get started with such a strong girl?

But he didn't think so.

Jiang Kangkang returned to the city under the name of having tuberculosis. But these days, some people returned to the city under the banner of getting sick. Which one is really sick? Didn’t they all try to give benefits to the brigade cadres and get a permit to come back?

Jiang Kangkang didn't look sick at all, and he must have returned through improper means. Aunt Jiang's family has nothing to do with her, so she can't find any way to do it.

Then there is only one way to go, Jiang Kangkang exchanged his beautiful face and body for it.

His mind was full of these evil ways, so he would naturally think so.

Since you, Jiang Kangkang, are willing to give your body to others for your own benefit, you can give your body to others in order to save your job.

The more he thought about this, the more reasonable he felt, and put Yao Yuan aside and stopped thinking about it.

Originally, at night, he and his rural daughter-in-law Xiaohui had to go back to the house they rented in the countryside. In order to get Jiang Kangkang, Xiaohui asked him to go back first. He said that he would go to the factory to work in the evening and that he would go to work here and not go back to sleep.

In the cottage built in his father's yard, it was finally midnight that he got up quietly and opened the yard door and went out.

Zhang Shuncai's house is the same as Aunt Jiang's house, with two rooms inside and outside. The old couple slept in the inner room, and the two sons slept in the outer room.

Later, the two sons grew up and couldn't sleep on the same bed. Zhang Shuncai lived in the yard again, next to the wall and a small house, separating the two sons.

In that era, cadres did not have so many privileges. Even the leaders in the factory had to live in houses like ordinary employees based on the years of entering the factory, and the houses were the same, and there was nothing special.

Otherwise, Zhang Shun would have been thinking about Yao Yuan’s house, and the family was really nervous.

Zhang Jianjun secretly came out of his father's house, tiptoed to Yao Yuan's courtyard gate, slowly reached into the small window with a nose and touched it. The door bolt was indeed not locked, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Jiang Kangkang was waiting for him in the house.

In his head, he imagined Jiang Kangkang's concave and convex body without clothes, his fair and smooth skin, and his beautiful face, and he could soon kiss him freely, and he could not think of any other danger.

He quietly pulled the door bolt open and gently pushed open the yard door. Jiang Kangkang stood by the door waiting for him. He wanted to rush over and hug the little beauty first, but Jiang Kangkang pointed to the house where Yao Yuan lived in the west.

Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but feel a stern. The house was covered with dark lights, but he knew that Yao Yuan was inside, so he couldn't help but be afraid. He gave up the idea of ​​holding Jiang Kangkang, turned around and quietly inserted the courtyard door, and followed Jiang Kangkang to the east room.

There was only a dim incandescent lamp in the outer room in the east room. Jiang Kangkang walked to the door and stood down and signaled him to go in first. Zhang Jianjun pushed the door open and entered the outer room without thinking. He looked anxious.

In the outer room of the east room, there was only a sewing machine and a chair placed next to the sewing machine. Yao Yuan was wearing a blue cloth cotton jacket from a factory and was sitting on the chair! His face was dark, like a plague god, with a cold light in his big eyes, and he was staring at him intently.

He was fooled! Zhang Jianjun was scared and immediately turned around and ran away.

Jiang Kangkang had already entered the house and closed the door behind him to death.

At this time, Yao Yuan spoke: "Zhang Jianjun, do you want to... die, but... live?" Although his voice stuttered, it was full of evil spirits.

He also wanted to calm down and think of a way to deal with it.

Yao Yuan had already stood up and grabbed his cotton jacket collar. He immediately felt difficulty breathing and his feet were off the ground.

Seeing Yao Yuan lifting him up with one hand and throwing him on the ground, he immediately begged for forgiveness: "Damn it, you have something to say, and you have something to say."

Yao Yuan held him up, his eyes were about to glar at his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Dare to fight, resist, I will beat you to death today!"

Before he finished speaking, he punched him and Zhang Jianjun sat on the ground. The tailbone was in pain and his forehead was buzzing.

Fortunately, Yao Yuan's fist hit his forehead. If he hit his cheek, half of his teeth would probably be wiped out.

Seeing Yao Yuan bulging his cheeks and trying to come up and beat him again, Zhang Jianjun didn't care about the pain, so he quickly got up and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Damn it, don't hit me, I was wrong, can I be wrong?"

If you don’t beg for mercy, Yao Yuan’s fist will come down and his life will end here.

Yao Yuan stared at him and asked, "Where's wrong?"

After hesitating, Yao Yuan raised his hammer-like fist.

Zhang Jianjun quickly spoke, "We shouldn't have had the idea of ​​resisting."

Yao Yuan didn't say anything, grabbed his collar again, lifted him up from the ground, and pressed him to the chair, which made a dull "bang" sound.

Yao Yuan then said: "Write... what you did... today, bad things. If you write it right, don't... hit you... you. If you make a mistake, hit you... to death!"

Looking at the paper and pen on the sewing machine, Zhang Jianjun knew that he was deceived. But with Yao Dasha standing beside him, he knew that he was deceived was useless.

He didn't dare to make a fuss and asked his father to come and save him. He ran to the Anti-Japanese House in the middle of the night. What did he want to do? The lice on his head was obvious? This made everyone know that work may not be saved, and maybe he really went to the public security bureau to stay.

He looked up at Yao Yuan pitifully and said, "What did you ask me to write?"

Yao Yuan resisted Nunu's mouth against Jiang.

Jiang Kangkang said with a cold face: "Write out what you did to me today and why you came here in the middle of the night."

Zhang Jianjun wanted to argue and said with a sad face: "I'm just having fun with you."

Before he finished speaking, his feet left the ground again, and then his stomach hurt a lot, then his butt fell to the ground, and his tailbone was under pressure again. With a "boom", he was hit on his thigh again.

He no longer cared about it and howled like a pig, and immediately a big hand appeared on his mouth. There was a smelly towel on his big hand, which was stuffed into his mouth and couldn't even scream.

At this time, Jiang Kangkang spoke coldly again: "Zhang Jianjun, I want this evidence just to protect myself and save myself. If you write it honestly, we will be at peace. If you don't write it, I will ignore it. Let Dasha beat you to death. Do you write it? Don't write it? Then, I'll leave and I don't see anything. What do you do if Dasha?"

After saying that, Jiang Kangkang turned around and walked out. Yao Yuan looked at Zhang Jianjun and smiled grimly.

Zhang Jianjun's hair was standing up, and his back bones were cold, and he tried hard to shout it out. However, with a towel blocking in his mouth, he could only make a vague sound.

Jiang Kangkang turned around and looked at him, and he nodded desperately.

Jiang Kang resisted Yao Yuan winked, and Zhang Jianjun returned to the chair again like a cloud of mist.

Jiang Kangkang said, "I said, if you write, I won't care about you if you make a mistake."

Zhang Jianjun still wanted to speak, but with a "bang" on the back of his head, he slapped Yao Yuan again, and almost fainted.

Jiang Kangkang said word by word: "I have been thinking of Jiang Kangkang for a long time."

Then I looked at Zhang Jianjun.

Zhang Jianjun had no choice but to pick up his pen and write what Jiang Kangkang said. He was slower and he was slapped in the back of his head.

Seeing that he finished writing and added punctuation marks, Jiang Kangkang said again: "I used to force her to marry me under the name of my father's appointment to Jiang Kangkang to work in the factory and not to go to the line. She disagreed, so I broke into her house while she was at home and tried to infringe on her..."

This is even the bad thing he did last time.

Later, Jiang Kangkang became annoyed and put the paper in his hand on the sewing machine and said, "Copy it yourself, don't copy it wrong!"

Zhang Jianjun wrote that it was almost dawn, with two or three thousand words, and signed and stamped it. After pressing his handprint, Yao Yuan let him go out. Before leaving, he instructed in his ear: "I dare to... fight, resist, and have the idea, I... let you die... I don't know how to die!"

Yao Yuan locked the gate of the courtyard and entered the room from outside. Jiang Kangkang was holding the confession written by Zhang Jianjun, sitting in front of the sewing machine, looking and laughing, and finally lying on the sewing machine with a smile and couldn't get up.

Yao Yuan said calmly: "Please keep this thing and hide it in a safe place. With it, this bastard can be at peace for a while."

Seeing Jiang Kangkang laughing, he said to her: "Is it that funny?"

Jiang Kangkang finally stopped laughing and said, "I'm not laughing at him, I'm laughing at you. How did you come up with this idea of ​​damaging your mind?"

Yao Yuan said, "I have a lot of bad intentions. Be careful. If you are disobedient, I still want to bad intentions and treat you!"

Jiang Kangkang glared and said, "You dare! If you do something bad to me, I will tell my mother to let her deal with you!"

Yao Yuan sighed and said, "Okay, Aunt Jiang is my nemesis, I dare not mess with you." Then he sighed and said, "It seems that I am afraid of my mother-in-law's son-in-law, so I am determined."

Jiang Kangkang looked at him resentfully and asked, "I'm so unwilling to you? If you don't want to be liked, just throw it away, just as if I'm asking you."

Yao Yuan looked at her and smiled, and then said, "Who said I don't want to be me? We are so beautiful, so sensible, and so gentle. We can't even find the entire mining machine with lanterns. Why don't I want to be me?"

Jiang Kangkang reached out to beat him and scolded: "Go, the dog can't spit out ivory! It sounds awkward to your mouth." Then he asked seriously, "You said, the security department really won't care about us? If they really come to search the house, it will be broken. Otherwise, let's hide the fabric first and leave it to the ones we are doing?"

Yao Yuan shook his head and said, "The direction of the wind has changed. There will be no more robbery, don't worry."

Jiang Kangkang looked at Yao Yuan, and his eyes became more admirable. He asked him for a long time: "How do you know so many things? You know politics, and you even know things in the factory?"

Yao Yuan said: "How can I know so much? It's Shao Ling who can talk about these things. Isn't her father the head of the administrative department? I guess she heard her father say it when she was at home."

Jiang Kangkang stared at him for a long time and said, "You are quite familiar with Shao Ling, she tells you everything. Even if you make clothes, you can bring them here."

Yao Yuan looked at her and asked, "What are you doing? You are jealous? Haven't you decided to marry me yet? Why are you jealous at this time?"
Chapter completed!