I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Late at night, train station.

Zhang Dashan, the principal's daughter-in-law, came down with a tired look on her face.

"Miss Zhang."

Zhang Dashan turned around, startled.

There was a person standing behind her, with a silk scarf wrapped around her head, sunglasses, and loose clothes. It was really scary to be dressed like this in the middle of the night.

"It's me." Suizi took off her sunglasses.

Zhang Dashan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Chen'er, why are you dressed like this in the middle of the night? Why, your man made you angry and wanted to run away from home overnight?"

"He's okay, but I think you might be in trouble."

Zhang Dashan frowned, Suizi saw that there were not many people on the platform, so he dragged Zhang Dashan behind the pillar.

The train station is not strictly controlled at this time, as long as you buy a platform ticket, you can get in, and not many people got off this train, but this is the safest place to talk.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Dashan walked out of the station with a stern face and stiff steps.

Suizi's voice echoed in his mind: face or life, which one is more important?

Zhang Dashan wished that the principal would die immediately. That bastard had been married for so many years and never took her off duty.

He messes with women and grass outside, and he is shameless even at a very old age.

But a woman's heart is not so cruel after all.

Thinking of the years we have spent together, it really makes the dog die like this, and I can't bear it.

Zhang Dashan cried as he walked, his tears were covered by ink.

On a lonely street, no one will pay attention to a woman's strength and heartbreak, just like her tears, no second person will see.

Suizi looked at Zhang Dashan's back from a distance, feeling sorry for her for no reason.

Although Zhang Dashan has a masculine name, she must have a special soft spot in her heart.

No matter how strong this woman is on the outside, there will always be a moment when she hopes for a little warmth.

It's like coming back late at night, hoping that someone will pick it up at the platform and help with luggage.

How can there be so many women who are born to be strong, many of them are the same as Suizi in her previous life.

I couldn't find anyone to rely on, so I had to force myself to cry and be strong.

Suozi stood on the platform and waited for a while, until a pair of hands rested silently on her shoulders.

"Why did you come in, didn't you tell you to wait outside? It's so wrong to spend this money."

She turned around and saw Yu Jingting standing behind without any surprise.

"I came in over the wall and didn't buy a platform ticket."

Picking up a daughter-in-law is never limited by the venue.

If there are conditions, we must accept them. If there are no conditions, we must accept them.

While Suizi was moved, she also felt sorry for Zhang Dashan.

"What are you thinking? Why are you still listless?" Yu Jingting asked.

"I think...you are so kind."

Yu Jingting's goodness just highlights how bad the principal is.

As a husband, the principal has been causing trouble all his life and asked Zhang Dashan to clean up the mess for him.

She didn't understand why Zhang Dashan didn't get a divorce and had to follow the principal to clean up the mess.

so what.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are never connected, and it is not her turn to dictate other people's choices.

"Suizi! Something big happened!!!"

The next morning, Zhang Yue'e brought Xiao Li and rushed to Yu's house to look for tassels.

"What's wrong?"

"The principal is gone! Zhang Dashan has already called the police, and the school is in chaos!"

"Oh? What's going on?" Suiko asked.

"It is said that Zhang Dashan came back from a business trip last night, and saw that the door of the house was open, there was blood on the ground, and the principal was scared and passed out at that time."

"Even our superiors were alarmed and told you to go back to school to act as the principal, but are you in good shape?"

Suizi stood up with her waist supported, and said calmly.

"I'm only less than 7 months old, and I'm still fine. What do the police say?"

"I questioned everyone in our unit one by one, but I didn't hear anything last night. Suizi, what do you think is going on with the principal?"

Did the principal run away from home by himself, or was he taken away, or even killed?

Such a big living person disappeared out of thin air, and no one can explain clearly what is going on now.

The superiors had no choice but to transfer back Suizi, the childcare worker, to support the situation.

Suizi had already dominated the overall situation at school before, and the principal had been dismissed by her long ago. With him or without him, for Suizi, there was not much difference.

Suizi held a meeting and asked all the faculty and staff of the school to speak in unison in response to students' questions.

"Everything is subject to the police report, and the school has no comment."

With the disappearance of the principal, Zhang Dashan also moved out of the school dormitory, saying that he was too sad to ask for leave and return to his natal family to raise him.

None of the parties could be asked, and Suizi didn't let everyone discuss it at school.

Even though there were tens of thousands of turmoil in the night school, it gradually subsided, and the school was in order.

The higher-ups were particularly satisfied with Suizi's performance in the face of danger.

There was a meeting in the bureau, and Suizi went to represent the school. Director Zhen deliberately left her behind and praised her performance.

Also satisfied was Fan Hua on the hospital bed.

"Tingzi, you handled this matter quickly and swiftly, which is very good."

"I've settled the matter for you, promise my section chief?" Yu Jingting took out a cigarette and lit it in front of Fan Hua.

"I have prepared the documents long ago, and the seal is in the drawer." Fan Hua instructed Yu Jingting to take out the seal and ink pad from the drawer.

But when Jingting wants to stamp, press and hold the document.

"What do you mean?" Yu Jingting asked.

"Where did you bury me?" Fan Hua asked.

"On the edge of the Hetao on the outskirts of the city, don't worry, no one will see it."

"Did you take a picture?"

In order to confirm that Yu Jingting really got things done, Fan Hua gave Yu Jingting the camera at home in advance.

Yu Jingting threw him a film.

"See for yourself, there's no way to wash this thing."

"Where's the camera?"

"I'll stay. I'll get rid of an eyesore for you. Can I get a camera instead?"

Fan Hua gritted his teeth.

If I had known earlier, I would not have given him such an expensive camera.

That's a camera imported from Japan, and even if you have money, you can't buy it.

Fan Hua gripped the film tightly, which contained evidence of Yu Jingting's crime.

He asked Yu Jingting to take a photo after getting rid of the principal.

The photo was exchanged for his promotion document, and when the red seal was stamped, Yu Jingting transformed into the youngest section chief ever in the factory.

"Don't disappoint my expectations of you, young man, do it well." Fan Hua handed the document to Yu Jingting, his cloudy eyes were full of complacency.

at home

Suozi is fiddling with the camera. She is still not very good at handling this old-fashioned camera. It is made in Tsukimoto, and it is a little complicated to operate.

"Is sister-in-law alright?"

Jiao Jiao and Wang Cuihua posed for the photo early.

Jiao Jiao was blushed by Wang Cuihua, and there was a red dot on her forehead.

Wang Cuihua also painted her eyebrows specially, and waited for the photo with her daughter in her arms.

"Mother, do you have to be so exaggerated?" Suizi was helpless.

In order to show off her family's financial strength, the mother-in-law ran to Yu Jingting's tractor to pose for a pose——

But why is there a bicycle borrowed from Mr. Wang's house next door in the tractor? !

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