Chapter 238

When Meng Liben saw Wu Xiaoxia's reddened eyes, his heart turned cold instantly.

He was an orphan, raised by the kindness of many families.

Although everyone was very kind to him, and he even joined the army later, meeting so many comrades and brothers in the military.

He had never experienced what the warmth of a family was.

After marrying Wu Xiaoxia, he finally knew what a so-called home was like.

He truly liked Xiaoxia.

And he truly treated the two children as his own.

He never spoke ill of Ding Zichuan in front of the two children.

Nor did he stop the two children from meeting Ding Zichuan.

He thought, hearts are won by hearts; he didn't expect the children to treat him as their biological father, but he would be content if they treated him as a relative.

That way, he wouldn't be a lonely person anymore.

But he didn't expect to be suddenly blocked by Ding Zichuan today.

First, he begged bitterly for him to divorce Wu Xiaoxia.

When soft tactics didn't work, he turned to hard ones; he didn't use his hands or his mouth, he had been very restrained for Xiaoxia's sake.

But what was the result? The tearful Ding Zichuan became the pitiful one.

Then what was he?

A villain breaking up a couple?

So, a disheartened Meng Liben let go of her hand.

As luck would have it, Wu Xiaoxia keenly sensed Meng Liben's coldness, her heart ached, and she turned to grab Meng Liben's hand; she knew in her heart how to choose.

She said: "Don't pay attention to him, let's go home."

Meng Liben felt a warmth in his heart instantly, and he didn't want to continue bickering with the shameless Ding Zichuan in front of everyone; it was truly too embarrassing.

Moreover, it wouldn't be good for the children if it spread.

Even if they resolved it behind closed doors, it would at least save some face for the children and Xiaoxia.

He let Wu Xiaoxia hold his hand and walk away.

But immediately after, Chen Dafeng rushed over from behind.

The person she was aiming for was Wu Xiaoxia, and she cursed: "You stinking slut, old slut, you shameless rotten woman, you dare to seduce my man in broad daylight, why are you so desperate for men? Ah, all the people around here are men, if you're feeling uncomfortable, go find them one by one, go sleep with them one by one. Why do you have to stare at my man? Is it because all the men in the world are dead?"

Flies don't bite seamless eggs; if you were clean yourself, would my man come looking for you?

Wu Xiaoxia, you are deliberately seducing Ding Zichuan. You shameless slut, you are already divorced and you're still looking at the pot while eating from the bowl..."

See, it's just like this.

The vocabulary for insulting women is simply countless. And the person doing the insulting doesn't even have to be a specific gender.

Chen Dafeng was tall and sturdy, and her voice was very loud; this performance was indeed very intimidating.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment.

And Chen Dafeng was fast; she grabbed Wu Xiaoxia's clothes and started tearing: "You shameless thing, aren't you a slut? Aren't you a bitch? Now I'll tear your clothes open, you lie on the ground... come, come, come, there are so many men here..."

Chen Dafeng's filthy language sprayed out like water from a sprinkler.

Meng Liben usually reacted very quickly, but today was chaotic and his mood was also terrible. So he couldn't stop Chen Dafeng in the first instance.

But he also reacted immediately.

When Chen Dafeng reached out to grab Wu Xiaoxia's clothes, he grabbed her arm, and just as he was about to push her aside, he never expected Chen Dafeng to start crying and shouting: "Someone come quickly, Meng Liben is touching me, I don't want to live anymore, I'm going to report him, I'm going to report him to the security department, no, I'm going to report him to the city's public security bureau, I'm reporting him for sexual harassment, I'm going to send him to jail, let him rot in prison..."

You have to say, Chen Dafeng is truly a woman who will go to any lengths.

She grabbed Meng Liben's hand and placed it on her own chest.

Meng Liben quickly let go and stepped back; in this era, the management in this regard is quite strict, and if you really get caught up in it, you'll lose a layer of skin even if you don't die.

But he still blocked Wu Xiaoxia.

Chen Dafeng lunged at Wu Xiaoxia.

Wu Xiaoxia was so angry her face turned red; in the past, whenever this woman saw her, she liked to be snide and say disgusting things, and although they didn't live in the same district, running into her was enough to make her feel disgusted for the whole day.

She would avoid her if she could, not wanting a direct confrontation.

But this time, her insults were too nasty.

Wu Xiaoxia was trembling with anger, pointing at Chen Dafeng: "You are slandering me, I have had no contact with Ding Zichuan since our divorce, if you keep throwing mud at me, I will report you too."

Chen Dafeng wasn't afraid and went to grab Wu Xiaoxia's clothes again.

Unexpectedly, her wrist was grabbed firmly.

When Sister Qiao saw Lu Qiaoge rush in, she had no choice but to follow.

Chen Dafeng was the most famous shrew in this area.

She was truly the formidable kind.

If anyone offended her, she wouldn't let it go until she had made you beg for mercy.

Her insults were also ready at the tip of her tongue.

She was like a rolling knife; besides insulting people, she liked to tear people's clothes.

Regardless of gender.

She was truly the kind you couldn't afford to provoke, only to avoid.

Mainly, this woman was very strong, and most men were no match for her.

Lu Qiaoge frowned, and as she grabbed her, she said righteously: "Chen Dafeng, according to Article 5 of our country's Public Security Administration Punishment Regulations, those who publicly insult others or fabricate facts to slander others shall be given a warning, a detention of less than three days, or a fine."

And according to Article 6 of the Public Security regulations on protecting the words and deeds of revolutionary masses, you are attacking our worker comrade with obscene language, shouting publicly in a public place, ignoring laws and regulations, and making a scene while trying to tear our female worker's clothes; this is feudal dross and a hooligan habit of the old society. Tell me, how should you be dealt with!"

The onlookers fell silent instantly.

Everyone was looking at the young girl who had grabbed Chen Dafeng's arm and then let go.

Oh my, isn't this Lu Qiaoge, the mediator from the neighborhood office?

She... she... the words she just said were things they had seen in the newspaper, but hearing them now was too shocking.

Even the fierce Chen Dafeng was stunned by one big label after another.

Lu Qiaoge pointed at Chen Dafeng and continued: "Before you open your mouth, you must ensure that every word and every sentence you say is true and a fact."

"If that is indeed the case, I will uphold justice for you right now."

"If not, I will send you to the security department right now."

"No, didn't you want to go to the city's public security bureau? I can call them and let them come to pick you up personally!"

Lu Qiaoge took out her pen and notebook, unscrewed the cap, and her face was full of righteous indignation: "Comrade Chen Dafeng, you may speak now."

This series of events truly left Chen Dafeng bewildered.

What was she supposed to say?

She had no evidence to prove that Wu Xiaoxia seduced Ding Zichuan, nor did she have evidence to say Meng Liben was harassing her.

Continue insulting Wu Xiaoxia?

But is insulting people also against the law?

Why didn't she know that?

Before she could question it, Lu Qiaoge added: "The management regulations and Article 5 I just mentioned are all published in the newspaper. If you don't believe me, we can go to the security department, and I will read them to you word for word."

Worker Old Zhao shouted: "That's right, Comrade Lu is right, there is indeed such a regulation."

Chen Dafeng never expected that there would be a day when she had words to curse but couldn't say them.

Her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't say a single word.