Reborn in 80s, throw away the scumbag and hug the rough husband tightly

"careful!"

Dou Hua went crazy so suddenly that not to mention Song Wei, even Jin Hengchuan, who had been standing behind her in a protective posture, almost didn't react.

Facing the sharp blade heading straight for Song Wei, the only thing Jin Hengchuan could do was to hold the blade tightly before the butterfly knife sank into Song Wei's chest.

But in doing so, he would get hurt himself.

"Tick! Tick!"

The hot and scarlet blood flowed down his palm and onto Song Wei's pants.

Damn it, Song Wei is wearing a pair of white pants today.

After the blood fell on her pants, it was particularly eye-catching.

"Bastard!"

The burning sensation on her thighs tore apart Song Wei's sanity. After uttering a curse word in a low voice, she picked up the teapot on the table and threw it at Dou Hua's head.

"what!"

Dou Hua couldn't dodge and was hit by her. He fell to the ground wailing.

"How dare you hurt him?"

Song Wei was still upset, so she raised the stool under her body and kept bumping against him.

Dou Hua was frightened by her aggressive look. He forgot to resist for a moment and was hit by her until he fainted.

"Okay, stop fighting, wife, if you keep hitting him, he will be beaten to death."

Jin Hengchuan noticed that Song Wei's mental state was not right, and regardless of his injured hand, he rushed forward and hugged her into his arms.

Hearing his steady and powerful heartbeat, Song Wei gradually broke free from her anger and fear.

"Don't die, husband, I love you so much, I can't lose you."

She snorted, wrapped her arms around Jin Hengchuan's waist, and buried her face in his chest.

At this moment, all that flashed in her mind were images of Jin Hengchuan dying for her in her previous life.

She discovered that one day in the future, Jin Hengchuan might die in front of her eyes. It had become her nightmare, and she would never be able to let go of this matter in her life.

"Okay, if I don't die, I will always be by your side."

Jin Hengchuan didn't know why Song Wei was so afraid of her death, but he could feel her panic and confusion, so he hugged her tighter.

"Is your hand okay?"

Song Wei sniffed and suddenly remembered that his hand was injured. She hurriedly broke away from his arms and carefully held his hand.

At this time, Jin Hengchuan's palms were already covered with blood.

"Let's go to the hospital."

Song Wei was heartbroken and pulled him to run to the hospital.

"Don't worry, wait a moment."

Jin Hengchuan stopped her, found a piece of cloth and wrapped his palms, then went back to the house and called Zhou Yan and called him to their home.

"This is what you are doing?"

The cloth strips couldn't stop the bleeding. When Zhou Yan rushed to their house, Jin Hengchuan should have been a little confused due to excessive blood loss. But when he heard his voice, he still forced himself to open his eyes. I briefly told him what happened.

"Officer Zhou, don't punish my wife. She was cruel to Dou Hua to save me. Dou Hua has come to our house to cause trouble again and again before, but she has never had a bad face."

"Stop talking about this, you and Song Wei go to the hospital. I will deal with this mess in your house."

His expression was so bad that Zhou Yan was afraid that his life was in danger, so he waved to him in a hurry.

Song Wei couldn't wait any longer. When she heard what he said, she immediately helped Jin Hengchuan up and walked outside their home.

Fortunately, although Jin Hengchuan bled a lot, his wound was not deep and did not damage the main blood vessels or bones. When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor bandaged the wound and his bleeding stopped.

"Don't let his hands touch the water until the wound has completely healed."

When the couple left the hospital, the doctor carefully warned Song Wei: "Also, don't let him do heavy work recently. Oh, by the way, if possible, make more blood-rich food for him."

"Okay, doctor, thank you."

Song Wei thanked the doctor profusely and bowed to the doctor several times before going out with Jin Hengchuan.

……

When he got home, Dou Hua had been taken away by Zhou Yan.

But the blood stains that Jin Hengchuan accidentally dropped on the ground were still there.

As soon as she saw the blood stains, Song Wei became furious.

"Honey, you have a good rest in the house, I'll go to the police station."

She helped Jin Hengchuan back to their room and kissed the corner of his mouth distressedly: "After you come back from the police station, I will make duck blood vermicelli soup for you to eat, okay?"

"Are you going to see Dou Hua?"

Jin Hengchuan pressed his eyebrows, holding back her dizziness and holding her hand: "I'll go with you. I can't save Aunt Gong and turned Dou Hua into a madman. I'm afraid you can't deal with him."

"He is now under the control of Officer Zhou. Even if he wants to, he can't hurt me."

Song Wei pushed him onto the bed without any explanation and firmly refused to allow him to go out: "Can you sleep for a while? I beg you."

"You...well, okay."

Jin Hengchuan had no choice but to take off his coat and lie on the bed.

He was really weak now, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Song Wei stayed by his side until he fell asleep, then stood up and rushed towards the police station.

The police station where Zhou Yan worked was near their home, and Song Wei found him without any effort.

At that time, Dou Hua had been awakened by the police, and Zhou Yan was interrogating him, but he refused to admit that he wanted to kill Song Wei.

When he learned that Song Wei had come to the police station, Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and locked the two of them in an interrogation room and asked them to face each other face to face.

"You...why are you here?"

As soon as he saw Song Wei, Dou Hua's breathing became irregular. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Song Wei's eyes.

"The police told me, you don't admit that you want to kill me?"

Song Wei sneered lightly and sat down opposite him: "If you don't have any murderous intention towards me, then where did the injury on my husband's hand come from?"

"This……"

Dou Hua opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself, but he couldn't find a good excuse.

"Dou Hua, ask yourself, have I, Song Wei, ever done anything to be sorry for your Dou family?"

Song Wei was so angry that she banged the interrogation table in front of her.

"You have made trouble for me again and again, but I have never completely broken up with you! But what about you? How did you treat me? Let me tell you, if there is anything good about my husband, I will never die with you. endlessly."

"sorry."

Under her repeated accusations, Dou Hua's psychological defense finally collapsed.

He held his head and cried into tears.

"I don't know why I am like this! Song Wei, please believe me. In fact, I have always been grateful to you and Xiao Jin! But...but too many things have happened recently, and I am becoming more and more controlling. I can't control my emotions anymore, I...well, in short, I'm sorry."