Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 348 Military Wives in Historical Fiction 12



Chapter 348 Military Wives in Historical Fiction 12

Two days later, Qingmo stood in the political commissar's office again.

Looking at Wu Hongmei and Sun Jianmin, both with bruised faces, the political commissar's lips twitched. He really hadn't expected these rural women to be so fierce.

“Comrade Yan Ni’er, you’ve already hit him and vented your anger. Comrade Sun Jianmin has also explained the situation to the organization. What do you want to do now?”

“This matter needs to be resolved eventually. You can’t keep causing trouble in the military; it’s not a good influence.”

"Of course, don't worry. It's definitely Sun Jianmin's fault, and we will definitely punish him. Now let's talk about what you want to do."

Despite the political commissar's constant questions about what to do, his words always conveyed a sense of leniency and indifference.

"Huh? What do we do?"

"Big boss, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by 'what do I want to do'?"

“Sun Jianmin is my man, so naturally I’ll make him break up with this slut and live a good life with me. We have four kids in our family, they can’t be without a father.”

The political commissar looked troubled: "Comrade Yan, we have also asked Sun Jianmin for his opinion. He and Comrade Wu Hongmei were in a free-love relationship and they have a marriage certificate."

"He wants to live with Comrade Wu. You can't force a relationship. Besides, you don't have a marriage certificate, so you can't be considered a real couple. It's better to separate."

"Of course, everyone knows about your grievances. He will try his best to meet your requests. Just tell him."

Qingmo remained silent for a long time without speaking. Just when the political commissar thought Qingmo would start arguing, she spoke up: "He can."

"Really?"

Sun Jianmin's eyes lit up as soon as he heard her agree.

"Yes, I agree, but I need two thousand yuan in compensation. I don't want any of the children; they all belong to Sun Jianmin."

"I also need to write a divorce agreement and ask the leaders of the military region to sign it. That way, I will have no further relationship with Sun Jianmin."

"What? Two thousand yuan? Are you out of your mind, woman?"

Wu Hongmei was the first to lose her temper, "Two thousand yuan is no small amount, you're just asking for the moon!"

Sun Jianmin frowned as well, "Yan Nier, don't go too far. Where would I get that much money? Last time I went back, you already took five hundred from me."

Qingmo sneered, "Ha, is two thousand yuan too much? For the past five years, I've been taking care of four children and an old mother for you back in our hometown, working in the fields every day to earn eight work points, while you were having a good time with other people in the army."

"Now you're telling me you have a lot of money? Anyway, this is my demand. You can choose not to divorce, but I don't know if this counts as bigamy?"

"As a soldier, you have knowingly broken the law. Furthermore, the military failed to investigate your marital status when you submitted your marriage application. I heard that this could lead to a military court."

Qingmo's words truly shocked everyone present.

No one expected that a rural woman from the countryside would have such clear logic.

She even knew about the military court?

Even Sun Jianmin himself may have forgotten that the original owner of this body had attended high school.

“One thousand? We’ll give you a thousand at most,” Wu Hongmei said through gritted teeth.

"Ha, two thousand. Not a penny less and this matter won't end. I know you're an educated man who looks down on me, and I've also heard that your father is a high-ranking official. I don't think you'd dare to bully a country bumpkin like me, would you?"

The political commissar was also a bit troubled. Two thousand yuan was indeed a lot, but it was reasonable for Qingmo to compensate him.

He looked at Sun Jianmin and said, "Comrade Sun Jianmin, you should think this over carefully. After all, you were in the wrong first."

After leaving the political commissar's office, Qingmo returned to the guesthouse, but she left the children with Sun Jianmin.

Hehe, whoever's child it is, they should raise them. Wu Hongmei isn't willing to be a stepmother, so give it to her, give it to her, give it all to her.

When Sun Jianmin and his companion returned home, they immediately began tidying up the house. Wu Hongmei, preoccupied with arguing with Qingmo, didn't bother to check the house's condition.

Upon closer inspection, the sky seemed to collapse.

Her clothes were all cut into shreds, and her cash and savings were gone. She was furious, and all her intellectual composure vanished.

"Ah! My clothes! My money!"

“Sun Jianmin, go and get it back for me right now. I’m calling the police to arrest her. She’s a robber, a thief.”

Sun Jianmin was also extremely anxious, but he knew in his heart that making a big fuss about this would not do him any good.

"Stop shouting. If this gets reported to the police, I'll have to retire from the army and go back to my hometown."

"What should we do? Just let it go? That's over two thousand five hundred yuan!"

Wu Hongmei was both anxious and angry, tears welling up in her eyes.

Sun Jianmin gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't she want two thousand for the divorce? Then consider it as hers. Let's get a divorce first, and we'll talk about the money later."

Sun Jianmin's plan was good, but Qingmo wouldn't accept it.

"What do you mean, your money or her money? We're husband and wife, so this is my home, and all of it is my money."

"Get lost! Hand over the two thousand yuan right now. I'll give you three days. If you don't get the money, I'll send you back to your farm."

Qingmo was completely unreasonable; she went directly to the city that day and withdrew the money from her savings account.

It's all thanks to this era; many things are imperfect. As long as you have a savings account, you can withdraw money, hehe.

She was happy, but Sun Jianmin wasn't.

Wu Hongmei was even more unhappy.

The money inside was all their savings. The main problem was that they couldn't do anything about Qingmo, and that shameless woman wanted two thousand more.

Where are they going to get two thousand?

Sun Jianmin was extremely anxious, constantly pulling at his scalp, and had almost plucked all the hair he had left.

He glanced at Wu Hongmei, and carefully said, "Hongmei, why don't you call home and ask Dad for some?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hongmei's face instantly turned extremely ugly. "No way! This is already shameful enough. My dad even called and scolded me, telling me to divorce you. I refused, and now you're asking me for money? What am I supposed to think of my parents?"

Sun Jianmin sighed helplessly, "But there's really no other way now. If I can't come up with these two thousand yuan, not only will my future be affected, but I might even end up in a military court."

"Hongmei, please help me. You know I did all this for you. I love you. If it weren't for loving you, how could I have ended up like this?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future. I swear, if I, Sun Jianmin, ever wrong Wu Hongmei, may I die a horrible death."

"No, don't say things like that."

Wu Hongmei quickly covered his words, deeply moved.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally nodded in agreement.

After Qingmo received the money, she even got the army to write a divorce certificate, which the political commissar and the regimental commander both signed, and only then was her affair with Sun Jianmin considered over.

She packed her bags and went back to her hometown. As for the child, well, whoever's child it is, they raise it; it's not hers anyway.

As for Sun Jianmin, hehehe…

Don't worry, they'll see each other again soon.


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