Chapter 907 White-Eyed Wolf

Zhou Chunqin covered her face after being beaten and looked at Wu Zhisheng in disbelief.

I saw Wu Zhisheng glanced at her impatiently and said: "What are you looking at? I asked you to ask Mr. Jiang to help me find a job before, but you always refused. If you had said it earlier, I would have already done it now."

Let’s get to work.”

"Mr. Jiang arranged the work for us out of kindness, but now it's your turn!" Zhou Chunqin disagreed with what he said and retorted.

But then Wu Zhisheng grabbed her hair and threw her directly on the bed, "You bitch, don't think that you can lose face in front of me now that you have earned two stinky dollars."

The noise here was indeed too loud. Even though the soundproofing of the house was good, Aunt Liu next to her could hear the sound.

After much hesitation, I decided to come and have a look.

When knocking on the door, he asked quietly from outside: "Xiao Zhou, are you okay?"

Wu Zhisheng was also very nervous when he heard the voice. He quickly let go of Zhou Chunqin and signaled her with his eyes to stop talking nonsense.

"Oh, Sister Liu, it's okay, I just fell." Zhou Chunqin fiddled with her hair and pretended to be okay.

Hearing this, Aunt Liu didn't believe it, but she couldn't say anything, so she didn't say much, but just told her to be careful.

Zhou Chunqin looked at her husband, who had lived with her for a long time, and seemed to be used to him treating her like this. She said nothing more and continued to help him pack his things.

After cleaning up, Zhou Chunqin lay on the side of the bed and said, "Mr. Jiang is kind to us, please don't cause trouble for her in the factory."

After saying this, she pillowed her head with her hands and slept aside.

The next day, Jiang Ning asked the driver to take Wu Zhisheng to the factory.

I was just seeing someone off, so there was nothing special to pay attention to. The driver nodded and helped Wu Zhisheng carry the luggage into the car.

After leaving, Jiang Ning went downstairs and was about to say something to Zhou Chunqin, but found a bruise on her forehead.

"What's going on here?"

"Ah, it's okay, I just bumped into it accidentally last night." Zhou Chunqin hurriedly covered the bruises on his face with his hands and shook his head hurriedly.

Jiang Ning frowned.

The bruise didn't look like a bruise, and Zhou Chunqin was a little strange today.

Back in the house, Aunt Liu carefully pulled Jiang Ning towards her, "Mr. Jiang, I want to tell you something. Don't say I'm too talkative."

"Didn't Xiao Zhou say that the bruise on her forehead was caused by a bruise? It doesn't look like it to me. I heard her arguing with her husband last night, and then there was noise in the room."

Aunt Liu talked about what happened last night and wanted to guess that it was domestic violence.

But since there is no evidence, she will not lie.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning frowned and looked outside.

Zhou Chunqin was doing her job well.

"This is a family matter. If she hasn't told us, we shouldn't ask."

Jiang Ning was naturally worried about Zhou Chunqin, but she wanted to hide it from herself and Aunt Liu, which meant she didn't believe them.

So there is no need to ask about some things.

Aunt Liu understood what Jiang Ning meant, but she felt a little uncomfortable. She sighed in her heart and shook her head helplessly.

On the way to the company after leaving home, Jiang Ning was a little distracted.

Lu Mengchen saw something was wrong with her, knocked on the table and said: "I said no, you just appeared in a variety show, why don't you even care about your work? Maybe you also want to be an artist."

This is Jiang Ning's first day back to work after leaving the variety show, but this situation is really not right.

Jiang Ning shook his head and told Lu Mengchen about Zhou Chunqin.


Chapter completed!