Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Hearing these words in his ear, Song Zhi'an's thin lips curled up into a slight smile, and then he said in a calm tone: "I know that you, old man, worked hard yesterday, so I don't want to reward you for getting up early and cooking for you!"

Looking at the busy little brat in front of him, the doubts on Cheng Feng's face only increased.

Why does he feel that this person is not quite right?
In the past, this little brat seldom had breakfast, and went hunting in the mountains early in the morning.

Why are you so diligent today?
Shaking off the doubts in his heart, Cheng Feng sat on the stool and had breakfast.

At this time, Song Zhi'an was sitting beside him with porridge, and then said softly: "Master, thank you for your care during this time, and I will always remember your life-saving grace."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng immediately understood.

"Little brat, you... are you recovering your memory?"

Hearing this, Song Zhi'an rolled his lips into a smile, then nodded in agreement, "Yes, Master."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Feng's face was full of unstoppable smiles.

He thought it would take a long time for this little brat to recover his memory, but he didn't expect it to be so fast!
What a joyful thing!
"Not bad, not bad. I'm very happy to see you recovering your memory." As he said, Cheng Feng patted his shoulder happily.

For a moment, the courtyard was filled with laughter from the two of them.

After breakfast, Cheng Feng went to the village to see a doctor. Song Zhi'an didn't go with Cheng Feng because he still had something to deal with.

He watched the master's figure disappear from his sight, and then he looked away.

Looking at the time, he left a note by Nuan Nuan's side, then left the house.

He went straight to Wang Laosan's house, and he was going to settle the score with him today!

The gate of Wang Laosan was not locked, so Song Zhi'an walked in easily, and when he reached the courtyard, he heard a woman begging for mercy from a side room.

Song Zhian put his right hand in his pocket, then turned around and walked to the door of the side house.

He saw through the window that Wang Laosan pressed a woman under him, and then violently pulled the woman's hair.

"Stinky bitch, you are the daughter-in-law I married with 3 yuan. If you don't obey me again, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Wang Laosan was in a bad mood because of what happened yesterday, but now that this stinky woman is still so shameless, the anger in his heart has directly risen to the top.

The next second, he raised his right hand and slapped her across the face.

He used all his strength in this palm, and the woman under him was directly knocked unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhi'an had a displeased look on his brows and eyes.

Damn these traffickers and sellers!
These girls obviously have a bright future, but because of their kindness, they are treated so unfairly!
This is really unfair!
Pressing the corner of his lips, Song Zhi'an raised his right foot and kicked open the wooden door, then quickly walked into the room and pulled Wang Laosan to the ground and beat him up.

He was very strong, and Wang Laosan was beaten black and blue.

Wang Laosan looked at Song Zhi'an in front of him, feeling even more desperate in his heart. Didn't he already beg for mercy yesterday, why did this person come to his house to beat him!
"Wang Laosan, I beat you today because you flirted with my woman and even slapped him!"

"Secondly, you share the same hatred with the traffickers, treat women as playthings, and beat and scold as you please, you deserve it!"

"Wang Laosan, today I will teach you a lesson for your parents!"

Song Zhian has been trained in the army, so he knows where it hurts the most but he can't see it.

One punch after another, Wang Laosan was in so much pain that he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

After the beating was over, Song Zhian took the quilt aside and covered the woman on the kang, then stripped Wang Laosan of his clothes, dragged him to the village gate and tied him up.

After everything was done, he went home leisurely.

When Song Zhiyi woke up, it was almost noon.

She got up and stretched, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw a note on the kang.

Seeing this, she took it over and took a look.

[Nuannuan, the food is in the pot, remember to eat when you wake up, I will be back soon after going out to do some errands. 】

With the familiar handwriting and tone, the smile on Song Zhiyi's face only increased.

After folding the note and putting it under the pillow, she got off the kang and went to the kitchen.

When she saw her favorite porridge and buns in the pot, a warm current flowed through her heart.

It turns out that it feels so good to be remembered by others!

She served breakfast in the yard, and then began to eat breakfast after washing.

While she was eating happily, footsteps suddenly came from behind her.

Song Zhiyi turned around and saw Song Zhian approaching her with a slightly hooked mouth.

"Brother, what are you doing here? Why did you come back so late?"

Hearing her question, Song Zhi'an raised his hand and touched her head, and then told the truth: "I went to beat Wang Laosan violently, and now he is tied to a big tree at the entrance of the village for people to watch."

Hearing these words, Song Zhiyi suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking extremely surprised.

But when I thought about it again, I felt extremely happy in my heart.

Her man is awesome!

"Nuan Nuan, I'm going to rescue all the trafficked women in the village. After we finish this, I'll take you home, okay?"

Song Zhiyi didn't stay in Waleng Village for a long time, but he also knew that many women in this village were trafficked.

These women obviously have a bright future, but because of the human traffickers, she has fallen into this situation, and she really feels sorry for them!

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyi held his hand and said firmly, "Okay, I will do this with you."

In an instant, the two looked at each other, and there was tenderness in each other's eyes.

After dinner, Song Zhi'an took out the phone number Lu Yi left last time and called his confidant. After giving instructions, he reported the situation in Waleng Village to the police.

The case of trafficking in women has always been the top priority of the police, so after getting the news, they immediately paid attention to it and sent people to investigate.

After everything was done, Song Zhian drew the blueprint on the white paper.

Song Zhiyi sat beside him, looked at what he drew, and knew what he wanted to do.

Waleng Village is located in a remote place, so outsiders can only climb the mountain when they come in, but this kind of climbing will only slow down the speed, so he is now drawing a picture, and he wants to build a bridge between Waleng Village and the deep mountain.

After that, they can also get in touch with the outside world, and they don't need to go out so much trouble in the future.

This is to make it easier for the farmers in the village to go out and buy things.

Secondly, it also saves them a lot of travel. In the future, the children in the village can also go out to study. As long as the bridge is built, it will be harmful but not beneficial.

Looking at his drawings, Song Zhiyi was full of approval and agreement.

After all, this village is so backward that not even every household has a mobile phone.