1970s Gangster Couple

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After dinner, Wang Wei washed the dishes.

"Do you want to take a nap?" Wang Wei asked as he saw Xiao Xiao enthusiastically sorting through the books after finishing the meal.

Xiao Xiao looked up, "Are you leaving?"

Wang Wei nodded, "I'll be back in the evening to make dumplings. If you want, you can take a nap and continue reading when you wake up. I'll be back soon."

Xiao Xiao stood up, climbed onto his neck, and murmured in his chest for a while before finally sending Wang Wei out the door.

Wang Wei left the dormitory and headed towards the workshop.

After lunch, all the workers rushed to the workshop.

Chen Jiaming was also in the crowd.

He was talking to the people around him when suddenly his collar was grabbed, "Hey, who is it..." Chen Jiaming was startled, the person had such strong strength that he was almost lifted off the ground.

He turned around and looked into a pair of cold green eyes.

"It's you!" Although Chen Jiaming had not been to the Wang family many times, Wang Wei's eyes were very distinctive.

People around Chen Jiaming, seeing Wang Wei in the factory uniform, realized that he was also a worker in the factory. They stopped trying to help Chen Jiaming, figuring out that something significant might have happened between them.

Seeing those people leave, Wang Wei dragged Chen Jiaming to a corner.

Wang Wei's imposing manner was intimidating, and Chen Jiaming knew how domineering Wang Wei could be in Xia Qian Village. Seeing Wang Wei approaching with an air of settling scores, Chen Jiaming's face turned pale, "Fourth brother, what are you doing? I didn't provoke you, did I?"

Wang Wei interlocked his hands with a creaking sound that seemed to strike at Chen Jiaming's heart. Trembling in fear, Chen Jiaming was almost in tears. He hadn't provoked this star of calamity, knowing how difficult it was to deal with him. He deliberately avoided him in the workshop!

Wang Wei punched the wall next to Chen Jiaming's head, his tone ominous, "You may not have provoked me, but your woman has provoked my wife!"

Chen Jiaming was momentarily bewildered, not understanding how his woman had provoked Wang Wei's wife. After a moment of confusion, he finally clarified the relationship: Wang Wei's wife had been provoked by Wang Juan.

"I don't know, I really don't know..." Last time, when Wang Wei hit Wang Juan's leg, she came back nursing it for quite a while. Chen Jiaming didn't dare to pick a fight with Wang Wei, who was known for easily resorting to violence. He scolded Wang Juan, asking her not to provoke Wang Wei anymore. Little did he know that Wang Juan completely ignored his words.

"Fourth brother, rest assured, I will definitely talk to her when I go back. I guarantee she won't bother you and your wife again." Chen Jiaming, who looked thin and gentle, felt suffocated standing in front of Wang Wei. He repeatedly assured him.

"Who the hell are you calling 'fourth brother'!" Wang Wei grabbed Chen Jiaming's neck tightly. "Remember what you said. If I find out that Wang Juan is bothering my wife again, I won't look for her, I'll come to you!"

Chen Jiaming's eyes turned black, feeling as if Wang Wei's strong grip was about to strangle him.

"I... cough, cough... I promise."

Wang Wei finally let go, noticing that Chen Jiaming's hair was messed up, he kindly straightened it for him.

Trembling in fear, Chen Jiaming seemed to think that Wang Wei wasn't fixing his hair but rather wielding a knife against his head.