MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

 Chapter 12 The pretty boy has no good intentions

 “Sister-in-law, can you give me some face? The matter is not clear yet!”

Director Gu stopped Gao Guilan in a panic. Wang Caihong was a big girl and her reputation was over.

Gao Guilan's violent temper was not something that Director Gu could control. She was so strong that even Director Gu couldn't stop her when people were pushing toward the door.

Zheng Xinyue hurriedly reached out to hold Gao Guilan and whispered to her:

 “Mom, listen to Uncle Gu.”

I still want my third brother to come to work in the factory! If Mom doesn’t give Director Gu face, how can she beg him next?

“Sister-in-law, maybe this is Zhang Hongbin’s wishful thinking, and Wang Caihong can’t possibly fall in love with him.”

Director Gu felt like smoke was coming out of his throat. Cheng Bao and the old sister-in-law were too powerful in fighting, and it would be difficult for him to do his job if things got serious.

"Rainbow, since I saw you, my heart has been beating for you. You are a fairy from the sky who has descended to earth. You are beautiful and kind. Your voice is as beautiful as a lark. My heart is drunk when I hear it. Promise me and be me. Be my girlfriend! I will hold you in the palm of my hand and make you feel like you are soaking in a honey pot every day. You will be happy forever. I love you, Hong Bin."

The noisy people here were on their backs. Gu Changfeng picked up the love letter on the table and read it aloud. His voice was very pleasant, rich and magnetic, and he read the love letter without emotion, making it feel like he was giving a report.

As he read this, everyone in the room fell silent and listened. Zheng Chengbao was so angry that he was shaking all over. He kicked Zhang Hongbin again: "You bitch, aren't you afraid of lightning?"

Director Gu was stunned for a moment. Why did his nephew read out the love letter? This word sounded really disgusting, but my nephew helped him out. He quickly reacted and persuaded Gao Guilan, "Look, does it have nothing to do with this girl?"

"These words? He also said them before when he was pursuing me."

Zheng Xinyue was disgusted by Zhang Hongbin's love letter. Suddenly, a picture flashed in her mind. Zhang Hongbin affectionately read the love letter to the original owner, saying these words.

Okay, chasing girls, one love letter goes all over the world, and he changes his name without even changing the words. Zhang Hongbin is really a scumbag.

Zheng Dakui's face turned black with anger. He picked up the unconscious Zhang Hongbin and slapped his mouth with his bow and cheeks. His big hands were powerful and opened like a cattail leaf fan. He slapped him down and stunned the unconscious Zhang Hongbin.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his mother-in-law gnashing her teeth, opening her hands, scratching his face with five-fingered golden hooks, and scolding him sharply, which made his heart tremble: "Chen Shimei, I will tear you apart."

Zhang Hongbin wanted to hide, but his arms were grabbed by his father-in-law's big hands, as if being squeezed by a vise. He couldn't escape at all, and his face was burning.

Thinking that his handsome face, which he was proud of, would be destroyed by Gao Guilan's hands, Zhang Hongbin dodged and begged;

 “Mom, don’t scratch, I am your uncle.”

With this movement, his broken arm felt a terrible pain. Zhang Hongbin’s face turned pale from the pain, and he screamed horribly.

Gao Guilan had no intention of letting him go. She jumped up and grabbed his hair, plowing his face with her hard nails. Zhang Hongbin didn't even have the strength to resist. He found Zheng Xinyue in the chaos and hurriedly asked her for help.

"Xinyue, hurry up, take mom away. I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again."

 At this time, he forgot about his dislike of her, and avoided this catastrophe first, and then talked about the rest.

Zheng Xinyue looked at him coldly and didn't move at all.

 The original owner died because of this man? Is it too much of a loss?

He doesn't look very good either. His skin is fair and he has the weak temperament of a cultured person. In modern times, he is a typical pretty boy. As expected, pretty boys have no good intentions.

 “How could you do this to me?”

 She wouldn’t advise her mother! Not only did she refuse to persuade, Zheng Xinyue showed a distressed look, walked over, opened her bow left and right, and clicked

 Zhang Hongbin's mouth was bleeding from such a big slap, and he looked at her in disbelief.

 (End of this chapter)