Yang Jun suggested that Zhou Miaomiao go back with them first, but she hesitated.

"This..." Zhou Miaomiao blushed and looked embarrassed.

The two had only met twice before going to each other's house, which was indeed a bit abrupt for a widow like her.

"Sister Zhou, why are you worried about coming with us? Do you think my brother is a bad person, or am I a bad person?" Ma Juzi asked.

Zhou Miaomiao glanced at them and thought about it in her mind.

She is not worried that Yang Jun and the others are bad people, but is just concerned about their reputation.

What does a widow care about most?

That must be reputation.

In ancient times, how many chaste and virtuous women had their lifelong happiness ruined by their reputation.

For the sake of a vain reputation, why are you willing to remain a widow for the rest of your life, raise children and support the elderly with all the hardships?

What can you get in the end?

It's just in exchange for someone else's final words: 'This widow still keeps her duty.'

"Sister, you are still young, and you have a long time to come. You not only think about yourself, but also the child in your arms. Is it possible that you will let the child live in the shadow of others for the rest of his life?"

With tears in her eyes, Zhou Miaomiao choked and said, "Brother, I'll go with you."

Afterwards, Yang Jun asked the driver to get out of the car, opened the door, and the four of them worked together to lift the three wild boars onto the truck. Then they looked at the truck and threw it directly on the side of the road. Whoever wanted to use it could use it, so that Zhou Miaomiao would not see it.

See things and think about people.

The driver turned the car around and was about to get in.

At this time, a group of people rushed over from the other end of the road.

They all had weapons in their hands, some with sticks, some with shovels, and some even with kitchen knives.

"No, they are coming after me."

When Zhou Miaomiao saw this, her face turned pale and she said in panic.

When they saw Zhou Miaomiao's face, they immediately understood that the people chasing him were members of his husband's family.

"You bitch, you still want to run away?"

The group of people came and surrounded them.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties, holding a wooden stick in his hand, rushed over and grabbed Zhou Miaomiao's hair.

Zhou Miaomiao was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly.

When Ma Juzi saw this, he kicked him directly. The middle-aged man flew to the ground five meters away like a kite with its string broken.

This scene made Yang Jun stunned.

I didn't expect Ma Juzi's strength to be so terrifying. The distance of five meters may not seem long, but few people can do it in a hurry.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Yang Jun directly drew his gun and fired three shots into the air.

Facing a group of villagers armed with knives and guns is no joke, especially when it involves family issues. They can do anything if they get hot-headed.

Upon seeing this, Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo also took out their guns, and they guarded Zhou Miaomiao's side respectively.

When the villagers saw that Yang Jun had fired, they were so frightened that they backed away. However, no one ran away. Instead, they surrounded them from a distance, and the weapons in their hands were trembling and unsteady.

"Shut up, everyone."

Yang Jun yelled at them.

"Who gave you the courage to besiege state officials? Do you want to rebel? Believe it or not, I will have you all arrested?"

A group of peasants who had never seen the world were so frightened that they retreated when Yang Jun asked them a series of questions.

The middle-aged man on the ground who had been kicked to the ground by Ma Juzi got up from the ground with a groan and walked over, clutching his chest.

"Comrade, we are not besieging the cadres, but we are going to take this bitch back."

The middle-aged man is Zhou Miaomiao's father-in-law, named Zhou Tieshan. He is the village party secretary of Mentougou Village. He relies on the strength of his family and some power in the village, and is very arrogant.

"Bitch?" Yang Jun pointed at Zhou Miaomiao and said, "You said my sister is a bitch? Who gave you the courage?"

"Snapped!"

Yang Jun gave him a slap in the mouth.

The gun in his hand was pointed at his head and he said: "If you dare to insult him again, don't blame me for making a hole in your forehead."

Yang Jun hated people who relied on family power to ruin a person's lifetime excitement.

In his previous life, the husband of a cousin of his family died. Her husband's family refused to allow her to remarry, and they had to leave her at home to raise their two children. Later, people from Yang Jun's family came to argue and were beaten by them.

His body was covered with bruises, and even though he was dealt with by the officials later, his mother-in-law would not let go. Later, the cousin was forced to do nothing, and finally committed suicide by drowning in the river.

As long as Yang Jun has the ability to prevent something like this from happening, he will never allow it to happen again.

"You're talking nonsense. Her parents are gone, so where can she find her brother?"

Zhou Tieshan said while holding Lao Gao's swollen cheek.

"We just kowtowed and became acquainted with each other, do you have any objections?"

"You..." Zhou Tieshan's eyes were red and he looked at Yang Jun angrily.

The main reason is that Yang Jun has a gun in his hand. Regardless of how many people they have, at the critical moment, these people are useless.

"Legally speaking, a marriage is not considered a blood relative, so you have no right to interfere with our family affairs."

Hard steel doesn't work, you can only make sense.

Yang Jun looked at him with a sneer.

Don't think that just because you have been the village party secretary for two days, you want to fool me with that trick.

"Law?" Yang Jun sneered: "Okay, you tell me the law, then we will talk about the law."

Yang Jun turned back and pointed at Zhou Miaomiao and said, "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with her?"

"I am his father-in-law, and she is my daughter-in-law? They can all testify for me." Zhou Tieshan said, pointing to the family members who came to help.

Yang Jun snorted coldly: "There is no basis for what you say. Call your son out and confront him face to face."

"You...you bullied you. How could he come out to testify even though he knew my son was dead?" Zhou Tieshan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Oh, you also know that your son is dead? Your son is dead, what does that mean?"

"What does it mean?" Zhou Tieshan asked with wide eyes.

"That means that their marriage has been dissolved and my sister has nothing to do with your Zhou family. She is now free and can go wherever she wants. No one can control her."

"No, she is a member of our Zhou family when she is born, and she is a ghost of our Zhou family when she dies. I can't let her go at any cost." Zhou Tieshan was choked and couldn't speak. His expression changed, and he finally acted like a rogue.

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Yang Jun's face darkened, and a hint of unhappiness suddenly flashed through his heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His legs and knees suddenly pushed upwards, and Zhou Tieshan's body immediately arched like a prawn.

"Old man, why don't you tell me the truth? I told you, but you didn't tell me anymore. It seems that fists still work."

"You...get that bitch back from me."

Zhou Tieshan was lying on the ground, holding his stomach and grinning at those people.

Those people brought by Zhou Tieshan looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to step forward rashly.

Normally, it would be okay for dogs to bully orphans and widows, but if they were to confront someone with a real thing in their hand, they wouldn't have the guts.

They are all members of the Zhou family and are just helping out. If their lives are at stake, who would really risk their lives?

Ma Juzi saw that Yang Jun had taken control of the situation, so he walked over.

He picked up the wooden stick that Zhou Tieshan had dropped on the ground and struck him with it.

He muttered as he smoked.

"This stick is for Sister Zhou."

"This stick is for attacking state cadres."

"This stick is to teach you how to do your duty in the future."

"This stick..."

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Arm-thick sticks fell on Zhou Tieshan like raindrops.

He was beaten until he howled like a ghost and kept rolling on the ground. The family members he brought with him were so frightened by Yang Jun and An Guo that no one dared to come forward to help.

"Okay, Juzi, let's go."

Zhou Tieshan's howling became quieter and quieter, and Yang Jun was afraid that he would be incapacitated and would be beaten to death.
To be continued...