The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

The opposite door, Sun Xiuju, was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and yawning as she opened the door. She saw Xia Meng banging the door with her fist and quickly spoke,

"Child, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice, Xia Meng slowly turned around, revealing his red eyes and an extremely aggrieved expression.

Xia Meng was so beautiful. When she showed a pitiful expression, Sun Xiuju's heart immediately ached, and her voice became softer.

"Oh, Xiaomeng, please don't cry. When you cry, my heart will hurt, Auntie."

Sun Xiuju stepped forward and held Xia Meng's hand. She felt that Xia Meng's hands were cold. When she looked carefully, she found that Xia Meng was only wearing a sweater. It was such a cold day and she didn't even wear a cotton-padded jacket.

Sun Xiuju almost subconsciously took off her cotton-padded jacket and put it directly on Xia Meng.

Xia Meng quickly stopped, "Auntie, I'm not cold."

Xia Meng is actually not too cold. Although the temperature at night is about minus seven or eight degrees, Xia Meng wears a very warm underwear under her sweater.

In addition, her body, which had been nourished by the spiritual spring water, was so good that she didn't feel too cold. In addition, when she came back, she jogged all the way back and was sweating.

Sun Xiuju didn't know why, she just felt that the hand holding Xia Meng was cold, so she said anxiously,

"You kid, why don't you even wear a cotton-padded jacket in such a cold weather? You are a girl, and girls are not as angry as boys. What if I freeze you?"

"Auntie is wearing a thin jacket. It's not cold, but it's you, put it on quickly!"

Xia Meng couldn't refuse, so she put on Sun Xiuju's cotton-padded jacket. The thick cotton-padded jacket had a heavy weight.

It was like the gentle and loving woman in front of her, giving her the love and care of her elders.

"Xiao Meng, it's past one o'clock in the morning. Where have you been? Why did you come back?" Sun Xiuju put her hands together, wrapped Xia Meng's hands, and used her own body temperature to warm Xia Meng's hands.

Xia Meng opened her mouth to tell what happened tonight, but Xia Meng suddenly thought of the girl who was raped and had her throat cut to death.

In this era, there is still a lot of contempt and criticism for girls who lose their virginity like this.

What's more, the criminal hasn't been caught yet, and Director Chang also told her not to tell the details of the case, so she better stop talking nonsense.

Xia Meng changed her tune, "Tonight, sister Xia Bingqing and I went to the cultural station to attend a dance. Something happened on the way home, so we came back late."

"What about Xia Bingqing?" Sun Xiuju looked around, "Why didn't she come back with you?"

Xia Meng smiled, her expression sweet and innocent, "She's not going home tonight, she's staying in the dormitory."

"Ah?" Sun Xiuju frowned and said somewhat unhappily, "She just let you go home alone?

It's so late, and the public security has been getting worse recently. Isn't she afraid that something will happen to you? "

Xia Meng lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, a muffled voice reached Sun Xiuju's ears.

"It's not her fault, it's all my fault... It's my fault. I shouldn't have gone to the prom with my sister.

I should stay at home well and not cause trouble to everyone. "

"Oh, that's not what Auntie meant," Sun Xiuju quickly comforted Xia Meng, her eyes filled with distress.

"You're such a smart kid that you make them bully you."

Xia Meng pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was very sweet, and her words were even sweeter, "Aunt Sun loves me."

Sun Xiuju's heart was instantly warmed by these words, and she said with a moved face,

"Ouch, you kid has such a sweet mouth."

"But why do you keep knocking on the door?" Sun Xiuju looked at the Xia family's door, her tone revealing her displeasure, "Guo Cuihong won't open the door for you?"

Xia Meng bit her lip and nodded sadly.

"It's my fault. It's because I came back too late. Auntie maybe... maybe she was asleep and didn't hear her."

"How could you not hear it?" Sun Xiuju snorted, looking down on Guo Cuihong.

"My house heard you slamming the door so loudly, can she not hear it?"

Xia Meng apologized hurriedly, "Auntie, I'm sorry for waking you up."

"What's the matter?" Sun Xiuju waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "I can't blame you."

After saying that, Sun Xiuju looked at the Xia family's door again, "Guo Cuihong won't open the door, right? Just wait, auntie will open the door for you!"

Then, without waiting for Xia Meng to stop her, Sun Xiuju rushed to the door in a hurry, raised her fists, and started banging, banging on the door.

"Guo Cuihong, come out!"

It was late at night, and Sun Xiuju didn't lower her voice at all. She shouted Guo Cuihong's name at the top of her lungs and asked her to open the door.

The sharp voice with a hint of hoarseness, like steel needles, penetrated the thick black curtain and penetrated into Guo Cuihong's ears.

Xia Meng kept banging on the door, and of course Guo Cuihong couldn't sleep, so she went downstairs and sat on the sofa in the hall.

Hearing the banging on the door outside, there was a smile on his face as if his plot had succeeded.

Guo Cuihong was startled when she suddenly heard Sun Xiuju's voice. Sun Xiuju's husband was in charge of political affairs.

Although Guo Cuihong despised Sun Xiuju's carelessness in her heart, she felt that she was from a rural area and could not change her rusticity even if she entered the city.

But on the surface, Guo Cuihong really didn't dare to offend Sun Xiuju.

As soon as she heard Sun Xiuju's voice, Guo Cuihong immediately panicked!

Sun Xiuju's lethality was much greater than Xia Meng's. It was so cold, and the neighbors didn't want to come out to watch the excitement.

They put on their cotton-padded jackets and walked out of their houses one after another, watching the excitement.

After a while, seven or eight aunties about the same age as Sun Xiuju gathered at the gate of the Xia family.

"Xiuju, you didn't sleep at night, why did you smash the door of Xia's house?"

"Yeah, your broken voice makes my head hurt."

These people usually have a good relationship with Sun Xiuju. Sun Xiuju laughed heartily after hearing this, and then said,

"This child came back late," Sun Xiuju pulled Xia Meng in front of several people, "No matter how hard I knock, Guo Cuihong just won't open the door."

"It's so cold, and this child looks so weak. What should I do if he gets cold?"

Several aunts stared at Xia Meng's face for a long time, reluctant to move away. They nodded one by one and began to condemn Guo Cuihong with the same hatred:

"Yes, yes, for such a beautiful child, Guo Cuihong is really cruel!"

"She is a stepmother, not a biological mother, so she is naturally cruel!"

"This person's heart is really divided. I used to think Guo Cuihong was a good person, but now I see... Haha, it's all just an act!"

"That's right, what are you doing by locking other people's children outside on a cold day?"

"The landlords and rich people are not as vicious as she is. I think Guo Cuihong still has a bad mind and a bad character."

Guo Cuihong's face turned pale when she heard the conversation between these military wives in the living room!

This is the third time;

Can... can her reputation be saved?