Stunning Dragon Wife
Chapter 522 - 521: Retaliation

Chapter 522: Chapter 521: Retaliation

One either bursts out in anger in silence or dies in it.

An honest man when enraged is a frightening sight.

"Wu Daming, you slept with my wife and ruined my family, I’ll fight you to the death."

Wu Daqiang swung a metal stool fiercely, smashing it down on Wu Daming’s head.

"Clang"

A torrent of fresh blood flowed from Wu Daming’s battered head.

"Blood, blood?"

Wu Daming touched his forehead and his palm was immediately soaked in red.

The next moment, he collapsed onto the ground.

Wu Daqiang wanted to continue beating him.

Fortunately, a group from the Wu family held him back.

"Seems like he’s not breathing?"

Someone tested for breath at Wu Daming’s nose and said in shock.

This scared everyone to death.

"Dead?"

Wu Daqiang was stunned.

"Little Shan, take a look, is there any chance to save him?"

Amidst the crowd, Jia Lanhua, fuming with anger and originally watching the drama with great interest, wanting Wu Daming to be severely beaten up, panicked when his life seemed to be in danger. Who would want to be a widow?

She had spotted Zhang Xiaoshan at the doorway and hurriedly called to him for help.

Zhang Xiaoshan was the village healthcare worker, duty-bound to help.

"Let me have a look."

Zhang Xiaoshan entered, squatting beside the blood-covered Wu Daming for an inspection.

"He’s fine, not dead, just suffered a severe blow to the brain and lost too much blood, causing temporary shock. I’ll take him to the health room."

Saying so, Zhang Xiaoshan hoisted Wu Daming onto his shoulder.

"I’ll go with Little Shan, the rest of you get busy with other things."

Jia Lanhua seemed to think of something and instructed the Wu family members who were about to follow, then walked alone with Zhang Xiaoshan.

Soon, they arrived at the health room, where Zhang Xiaoshan treated Wu Daming’s wound and hooked up an IV.

"That’s it, in just over an hour, he should wake up. Don’t worry," Zhang Xiaoshan said.

"Hmph."

Sitting on the bench, Jia Lanhua huffed with dissatisfaction.

"That old bastard cheats on me, tarnishing my reputation. Why would I worry about him? I’d rather he died."

Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself, what would you eat if Wu Daming died? But he just kept that thought inside, agreeing out loud with Jia Lanhua.

"Yes, I can’t understand it either. How could Wu Daming be so foolish, having a young wife as beautiful as you, yet can’t satisfy you, leaving you lonely, and instead he goes out to mess around with old women, even fooling around with his own brother’s wife. He’s shaming himself, and you suffer the gossip, which is really infuriating."

Zhang Xiaoshan deliberately stoked Jia Lanhua’s anger.

The more she listened, the angrier Jia Lanhua got.

"Damn Wu Daming, I’ll strangle him."

As she spoke, Jia Lanhua stood up, ready to strike the unconscious Wu Daming.

"Don’t, Sister Lanhua, if you want to kill him, go home and poison him. If he dies here, I’d still be responsible."

"Hmph, but I can’t get over it," Jia Lanhua almost burst into tears from frustration.

Zhang Xiaoshan said with a smile,

"Isn’t that simple? She made you look like a fool, so you make him look like one too. Wouldn’t that be fair?"

"Hehe, Sister Lanhua, I’ve really missed you these past few days."

Zhang Xiaoshan began to make advances on Jia Lanhua.

"You cad, really annoying, aren’t you afraid of Wu Daming waking up?"

Zhang Xiaoshan spoke with a smile.

"It’d be better if he wakes up..."

"Sister Lanhua, don’t you hate this old thing?"

Zhang Xiaoshan coaxed Jia Lanhua gently.

Facing such persuasion, Jia Lanhua was finally tempted.

She looked over at Wu Daming lying on the hospital bed, clenched her teeth, and said with resentment,

"Humph, you old thing, not only can’t you satisfy me, but you also dare to cheat, today I’ll let you watch, my charm is not inferior at all."

With that, Jia Lanhua walked over to the small bed Zhang Xiaoshan used for rest and began to undress.

Zhang Xiaoshan locked the door, then went over to Jia Lanhua’s side.

"What, what are you doing?"

Jia Lanhua, her face uncovered from the pillow, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan displeased.

"Heh, I’m going for something special."

Zhang Xiaoshan gave a wicked smile.

Jia Lanhua felt something was wrong and wanted to run, but it was already too late.

Zhang Xiaoshan held onto Jia Lanhua’s slender waist and carried her to the edge of the hospital bed.

"Have you gone mad?"

Jia Lanhua was frantic.