Chapter 694: Chapter 694

"Here, these are two ice packs. I bought them at the street corner. Use a towel to apply them to your face, and the swelling will quickly go down. You’ll be able to see people tomorrow. Jiang Xin, although I, Qin Dazhuang, am not a good person, what I did to you and the child back then was indeed a beastly act.

But if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. I will definitely help you. It’s what I owe you, so you don’t need to have any psychological burden."

Qin Dazhuang suddenly appeared in the yard again, handing over two ice packs.

This type of 235 is the kids’ favorite ice pack to eat during summer here, filled entirely with ice cubes.

Jiang Xin silently accepted them, and Qin Dazhuang turned and left.

Jiang Xin closed the yard door, took the ice packs inside, and wrapped them in a towel to apply to her face.

Before long, the cool temperature had already penetrated through the towel, and the burning sensation on her face finally subsided.

Jiang Xin thought about what Qin Dazhuang had just said. The source of thɪs content is novel fire.net

She wouldn’t believe any man’s words in the future.

Qin Dazhuang walked out of the alley angrily, unaware of what had happened, but he recently heard from the two kids.

Jiang Xin found a man. Apparently, this Uncle Li is very good to the children and Jiang Xin.

The kids really Uncle Li, though Qin Dazhuang is somewhat displeased in his heart.

No matter what, he still regarded Jiang Xin as his wife in his heart, but he knew he had no right to interfere in this matter.

Moreover, he had already come to terms with it these past two days.

Having a kind and gentle father to take care of the kids is better than him; the man is a workshop manager, much better than him selling pancakes on the street.

Not to mention, if the man is truly good to Jiang Xin, he might be a good match for her.

He couldn’t take care of Jiang Xin; should Jiang Xin spend her life alone ?

That would be too hard.

If he were a true man, he should hope for Jiang Xin to live well.

This morning, when he came to pick up the kids, he heard his father-in-law and mother-in-law mention a sentence in the yard.

He knew this man was coming today to visit his future in-laws, and he felt uneasy.

He brought the kids back early, hoping he could get a chance to see what the man looked like.

But he didn’t see the man; instead, he saw Jiang Xin’s bruised face.

The marks on her face must have been from a man’s slap.

With his father-in-law’s virtue, it’s absolutely impossible for him to hit a woman; despite the disappointment his father-in-law had in him last time, he never laid a hand on him.

What’s more, against a woman!

His father-in-law had never touched his mother-in-law in their entire life; it was always the mother-in-law bullying the father-in-law, never the father-in-law daring to touch the mother-in-law, so his father-in-law couldn’t possibly hit Jiang Xin.

The man who hit Jiang Xin must be that so-called Uncle Li.

No matter the reason, Jiang Xin is not even married to the Li man yet, and he’s already dared to lay a hand on her.

If they really got married, who knows what would happen?

Qin Dazhuang’s anger couldn’t be expressed; he felt like his most cherished treasure was being treated as trash by others, a feeling no one could understand.

Qin Dazhuang secretly went to the tailor shop; the tailor knew he was Jiang Xin’s ex-husband.

After all, he had sent the kids back before, and people knew he was the real father of the kids.

With a bit of inquiry, he could find out where Li Zhibin lived and which factory he worked for.

Qin Dazhuang headed straight to the garment factory.

Outside the textile factory dormitory, there were vendors selling wontons and Baozi.

Qin Dazhuang couldn’t rush in blindly, so he sat down at a stall, ordered a bowl of wontons, a basket of Baozi, and began casually gathering information about Li Zhibin.

He thought a lot of workers would come out for lunch at this hour, and he’d potentially hear what he wanted to know about Li Zhibin, to see what kind of person he really was.

Daring to hit a woman!

Of course, if he happened to meet Li Zhibin, that would be great. As soon as he could identify him, he wanted to get revenge for Jiang Xin.

Men who hit women are no good kind of person; he knew that himself.

Once a man lays hands on a woman, there will never be a last time.

There weren’t many people at the stall now, only him, so he chatted with the stall owner, who was quite happy.

The stall owner was a sixty-something old man, who seemed very honest and kind but was very talkative.

Qin Dazhuang deliberately steered the conversation toward the factory’s leadership; he knew this Uncle Li was a workshop manager there.

The wonton stall owner pointed at two men walking over.

"Look, there goes Li Zhibin, the men’s clothing workshop manager at the garment factory, and the other one is his cousin, whom he introduced to work at the factory. This man is considered quite capable; I heard he’s a college graduate."

Upon hearing this, Qin Dazhuang turned his head and saw a man with a face full of scars, accompanied by a younger man, walking over. The two directly went to the table and sat down.

"Boss, two bowls of wonton, two baskets of small steamed buns."

Li Zhibin shouted at the old man.

The old man responded, and the steamed buns were ready-made and hot, so he served them first, but the wontons had to be cooked.

After serving the steamed buns, the old man went to the stove to cook.

Qin Dazhuang listened intently to the young man speaking.

"Brother, how did you get beaten up by a woman ?"

"Don’t talk about it; it’s embarrassing to even mention."

"Who beat you up? Was it Jiang Xin? But sister-in-law doesn’t seem like such a tough woman."

Back when he heard Li Zhibin was with such a wealthy woman like Jiang Xin, he was quite jealous internally. But he also knew that if Li Zhibin became successful, they would also live a good life along with him.

"Could Jiang Xin beat me up ? She’s as soft as a dough figurine; how could she hit me? It was all because of her; today I went with Jiang Xin to meet her parents, planning to marry her.

Who knew her parents would discuss with her about delaying things for a year or two? You know we can’t delay things like that. If the factory leaders find out, would I be able to continue?

Li Zhibin’s face was full of complaints; he felt today’s troubles were all Jiang Xin’s fault.

"Yeah, if they drag things out for another year or two, how could that work? Her parents are blind; where would they find such a good son-in-law as you? Their daughter is divorced and has two daughters; to find a college graduate like you, they should be grateful to their ancestors, yet they dare to be picky. They really don’t know what’s good for them."

Qin Dazhuang clenched his fist.