Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

"If there is really evidence, I admit it, but if there is not, then I want the person who falsely accused me to be punished. In addition, I also want to know who framed me."

"You asked me?" The man's voice suddenly became louder, and the people behind him took a step back in fear, "Few people dare to talk to me like this."

Nowadays, people are being rehabilitated everywhere. The power and prestige of the Revolutionary Committee are far less than before. Even if they are searched, due process must be followed. Even next year, they will be replaced by the government.

Meng Xiaoman was not frightened by him, "This is the right that I should enjoy. If everyone can make false accusations without being punished, wouldn't society be in chaos? Besides, you are being used as a gun and played around, aren't you? Are you angry?"

This sentence hits the man's pain point.

Zhou Congan squinted at the woman in front of him. She was tall and had a pretty face. Although she was dressed simply, she couldn't hide her curvy figure.

He has seen many women who look like delicate flowers, but often the more delicate they are, the more miserable their end will be.

However, it was rare to see someone as beautiful, stubborn and intelligent as her, and he suddenly began to hope that she was innocent.

But his heart only softened for a moment, and the next second he hardened his heart again. No matter who he was, as long as he violated the rules or broke the law, he would not be leniently spared.

It had been so long that he had almost forgotten the losses he had suffered from this kind of woman.

Meng Xiaoman didn't know why the aura of the man in front of her suddenly became cold and severe.

He looked at Meng Xiaoman deeply, making her shiver. Then he walked around her and strode into the house with his subordinates.

Meng Xiaoman then entered the living room and saw Grandma Wu and An An huddled on the sofa.

Meng Xiaoman took An An from Grandma Wu and whispered comfort.

She said to the worried Grandma Wu: "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."

There was a chest of drawers by the window sill in the living room, which Meng Xiaoman had bought previously and was used to store tea sets, cups and thermos bottles. At this moment, a violent soldier knocked it over to the ground, and the glass shattered on the ground.

Meng Xiaoman covered An An's ears and frowned. If he searched like this, even if nothing was found, half of the things in the house would be lost.

Zhou Cong'an heard the sound and came out of the house, pointing to the glass shards on the ground, "Who did it?"

A soldier raised his hand fearfully and said, "...Me." He was not as rude as before.

Zhou Congan kicked the person onto the broken glass, "I'll let you search, I won't let you smash it! Get out of here!"

Xiaobing ignored the glass shards in his hands and quickly got up and limped out the door.

"stop!"

"Zhou, Team Zhou."

Meng Xiaoman, who was three meters away, could see his trembling legs.

"Lost the money!"

Xiao Bing took out a handful of money from his pocket, without counting it, and limped up to Meng Xiaoman, "Yes, I'm sorry, this is compensation."

The money note was wrinkled and stained with blood and glass shards. Meng Xiaoman frowned and said, "Put it on the coffee table."

Unexpectedly, before Xiao Bing's hand reached the coffee table, Zhou Congan stopped him, "Give it to me with my own hands!"

Xiaobing reached out to Meng Xiaoman again and looked at her pleadingly.

Meng Xiaoman glanced at the person who spoke displeasedly.

No, this man must be sick.

Meng Xiaoman took the money.

She's not afraid of blood, she just hates being dirty.

Seeing her reluctantly taking the money, Zhou Congan raised a meaningful smile on his lips.

The ensuing search was quiet and orderly, and those who didn't know better thought they were asking someone to clean up the house.

The yard, rooms, tailor's room, and living room were all searched, but nothing was found.

There was no emotion on Zhou Congan's face, but the deputy team leader's face became increasingly pale.

"Let's go, close the team!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ruolin entered the living room with several ladies.

"Ah, isn't this Captain Zhou? What a coincidence, you are here on business?"

Zhou Cong'an glanced at these ladies, frowned slightly, took two steps back and replied, "Yes, Mrs. Jiang, I'm leaving now."

"You are in such a hurry to leave. Captain Zhou, you have to tell me what mistake Xiaoman made. Otherwise, no matter how good her craftsmanship is, these ladies and daughters and I will not dare to make clothes here."

"Yes, yes, Captain Zhou." Someone echoed. "Please tell me, so that we can have an idea."

Zhou Congan said solemnly: "Comrade Meng Xiaoman did not make a mistake, someone made a false accusation!" As he said this, he glanced sideways at the deputy team member who was pretending to be dead.

Jiang Ruolin smiled and said, "That's good. We can rest assured because of Captain Zhou's words. However, I don't know which big shot it is, but we Xiaoman doesn't like it. Captain Zhou, you have to check it out carefully."

"I will." After saying these words, Zhou Cong'an led the people away.

After Zhou Congan left, Jiang Ruolin patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Captain Zhou is really scary this week. My legs almost gave out after I lasted for a while."

Another wife also said, "Yes, Captain Zhou is a talented person and his position is not low, but his cold face and evil spirit have scared away many girls on blind dates."

"By the way, Mrs. Jiang, you said you brought us to see the person who makes your clothes, is she the one?"

Another lady pointed at Meng Xiaoman and asked.

"That's her, Meng Xiaoman, Xiaoman, this is Mrs. Yao, this is Mrs. Lin, this is Mrs. Yao's daughter, Wu Jiajia, this is Mrs. Lin's daughter, Bai Yali."

Seeing that Meng Xiaoman was busy, Grandma Wu went to play in the yard with An An in her arms. Mrs. Li neatly swept the glass on the floor. Aunt Zhou went to help make tea.

"Sorry for showing you this mess."

Meng Xiaoman said while pouring tea for these ladies.

"It's not your fault." Jiang Ruolin waved her hand, "It's all because your skills are so good that you make others jealous."

Mrs. Lin also said, "Yes, we have all seen the clothes you made for Mrs. Jiang. They are more modern than the high-end goods in the city center of Hai City. When she told me about it, I thought she must be an old tailor, but she didn't Think of it so young.”

Generally speaking, the older the tailor, the more popular he is because of his experience and good skills.

Mrs. Yao didn't talk about the clothes, but held a cup of scented tea with surprise in her eyes, "This scented tea is really delicious, better than what I bought at the overseas Chinese store. Tailor Meng, where did you buy it?"

Mrs. Yao likes tea very much, especially scented tea.

After hearing what she said, others also picked it up and tasted it.

The tea soup is clear and has a strong floral aroma, but it is not astringent or bitter in the mouth and leaves a fragrant taste in your mouth.

This is the scented tea that Meng Xiaoman dried in Yushan. The flowers in the yard were mixed with the flowers in the space and dried together.

The scented tea produced by Pure Space tastes better, and Meng Xiaoman usually drinks it by herself.

"I dried this myself. When I was in the south, I planted a lot of flowers in the yard. I was afraid of wasting it, so I dried it and made it into scented tea."

Seeing that Mrs. Yao's cup was almost reaching the bottom, Meng Xiaoman added another cup for her, "If you like it, I'll make you some to try when I get back."

Mrs. Yao said, "That's so embarrassing." But the smile on her face was even better.