Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 3335: He Enjoyed Showing off His “Authority” in Public



Chapter 3335: He Enjoyed Showing off His “Authority” in Public

Ma Yongjun spat toward Ning Shu. If she hadn’t moved her foot in time, it would’ve landed right on her.

Ning Shu felt nauseous.

In front of all these people, could he at least show a little decency? Did he think his wife was just a slave?

Her worldview was shaken.

He enjoyed showing off his “authority” in public.

But was “authority” really built by beating his wife?

Ning Shu said, “Yongjun, let’s go home.”

“You just want to drag me back so you can beat me again!”

Ning Shu turned to the onlookers and said, “Everyone, please help me. Yongjun has a heart condition. Please help me take him home; I can’t do it alone.”

“He’s going to hit me again,” Ning Shu added, looking pitiful.

“You’re full of crap, Huang Jing! You beat me, and now you’re saying I beat you! You all don’t know—she twists my arms every day!” Ma Yongjun shouted excitedly, but then clutched his chest in pain.

“Enough, just go home already.”

“Your wife isn’t that bad.”

“…”

A few strong young men surrounded Ma Yongjun and pushed him toward home.

Ma Yongjun resisted. If he went home, his heartless wife would definitely beat him again.

“I’m not going back! I’m not!” He turned to look at Ning Shu, who gave him a sweet smile. His whole body shuddered, and he struggled even harder.

Some older women tried to talk sense into him, telling him to stop making a scene, live properly with his wife, and stop hitting her.

Some men whispered to Ma Yongjun, saying that since he was sick and needed to rely on a woman for now, he should just put his pride aside for the time being.

People say women are pragmatic, but men can be even more pragmatic.

Ning Shu stored the cart in the garage and returned home, thanking the people who had gathered inside. She poured them all some water.

The spectators got the hint and left one after another.

Ning Shu saw them out and then shut the door, turning around to face Ma Yongjun.

Ma Yongjun, trying to sound fierce but clearly nervous, shouted, “I’m warning you! Don’t lay a hand on me, or you’ll regret it!”

“You better not hit me again. It’s not that I can’t fight back—if you keep abusing me, I’ll report you for domestic violence!” Ma Yongjun pressed himself against the wall, his face twitching as he stared at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu smiled. “What are you talking about? When have I ever hit you? Don’t get too worked up. It’s time to take your medicine.”

“Mom,” Ma Lanlan called, looking at Ning Shu with concern.

Ning Shu said, “Help Mom wash the vegetables. I’ll get your dad’s medicine.”

“Okay.” Ma Lanlan took out the vegetables and started preparing them.

Ning Shu went into the room, took out a pill for Ma Yongjun, and poured him a glass of water. “Take your medicine.”

Ma Yongjun took the pill, feeling surprised. If this were before, this woman would’ve definitely beaten him. But now, she wasn’t hitting him at all.

His feelings were complicated.

After lunch, Ma Yongjun went to his room to rest.

The only reason he behaved was that none of his so-called “brothers” would answer his calls.

He couldn’t reach anyone.

This infuriated him. Even though he was sick, no one even cared about him?

Ma Yongjun felt lost, unsure of what to do with himself.

Now, he didn’t even dare stay up late gambling. His health was at stake, and besides, no one wanted to play with him.

His heart ached frequently, constantly reminding him that his body was failing.

Ma Yongjun couldn’t do heavy labor anymore. If he tried, his heart felt like it was going to explode.

Translator: Kaho


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