Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 324: Educated Youth vs. Village Grass 55

"It's not just about ability, it takes connections. Is this a TV that ordinary people can use? He got four of them right away."

We only have 30,000 yuan in cash, which we collected in the last half month. Thanks to him collecting old items, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat it all.

I'll take the TV sets to the provincial capital to sell, and you and your brothers can take care of the rest." Brother Hu said as he looked at the TV sets with shining eyes and thought to himself.

This TV sells for 5,000 yuan per unit in the town. If it were taken to the provincial capital, it could be easily sold for 5,500 yuan per unit. This resale would bring in a considerable amount of income.

Nearly twenty thousand worth of old items filled six or seven boxes, but Qin Zhan didn't even look at them.

He asked his two brothers to help him carry the boxes to the woods outside the town, and then sent them back.

After everyone left, Qin Zhan once again used his spatial ability to load all the supplies into the space, then got on his bicycle and hurried home. He knew that there was a lover at home who needed his protection.

Qin Zhan was exhausted from the journey, and the cool night air seeped into his clothes, but his heart was filled with an eagerness to return home.

When he finally opened the door, the house was silent, broken only by the faint sound of sobbing coming from under the quilt.

The voice was like an invisible hand, tightly gripping Qin Zhan's heart. He was so scared that he didn't even bother to change his clothes and ran towards the bed.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Qin Zhan's voice was full of nervousness. His hands trembled slightly as he pulled Song Zibai out of the quilt.

Song Zibai's eyes were red and tears were still welling up in his eyes. He shook his head, as if he had something to hide.

"Then what's wrong with you? Why are you crying like this?" Qin Zhan asked with concern. He gently wiped away the tears from Song Zibai's face with his hand, his eyes full of concern.

"You...what did you do when you went out?" Song Zibai hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in his mind.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes. If Qin Zhan really went to find someone else, he didn't know how to face it. Perhaps he could only choose to divorce, although this idea made his heart hurt like a knife.

"I went to avenge you, and by the way, I sold some goods to Brother Hu." Qin Zhan looked at Song Zibai and did not tell him in detail about the terrible revenge he had done. He was afraid that those cruel methods would make Song Zibai unacceptable.

He told a white lie hoping to soothe her.

"I found out the farm they were sent to. Brother Tiger knows someone there, so I asked them to help take good care of those two hateful guys and make them pay for what they did."

Song Zibai was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that Qin Zhan had run to the town in the middle of the night, regardless of the danger, just for him.

A warm current seemed to flow through his heart, and he was deeply moved.

He had doubted him just now, which was really wrong. He felt extremely guilty in an instant and wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

"Can you tell me why you are crying now?" Qin Zhan looked at Song Zibai with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I... I thought you had someone else..." Song Zibai's voice became smaller and smaller. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Qin Zhan's eyes. He felt like a bastard. How could he doubt the man who had always loved him so deeply?

"Heh, Song Zibai, I saw that you have been sick recently and in a bad mood. I was thinking of not arguing with you about some things and letting you go this time. But you actually made up such stories about me in your mind?" Qin Zhan's tone was a little angry. He didn't expect that his painstaking efforts would be met with his suspicion.

"Don't be angry, I know I was wrong." Song Zibai panicked and apologized quickly.

He knew that Qin Zhan called him by his full name, which meant that he was really angry and things had become serious.

"Do you know you're wrong? It's too late." After Qin Zhan said that, he suddenly pulled Song Zibai into his arms and kissed her directly on the lips.

The kiss was passionate and deep, carrying Qin Zhan's complex emotions, including his love for Song Zibai and the grievance after being misunderstood.

He hugged Song Zibai tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body, until Song Zibai was out of breath, then he slowly let him go.

Qin Zhan looked at him and kissed him passionately. His lips seemed to respond uncontrollably, hooking his arms around his neck. His love was so deep that every touch from his partner seemed to evoke a tremor in his soul.

The delicate touch, the intertwined breaths, the occasional whispered sweet nothings, the gently bitten earlobe, everything seemed to numb his consciousness.

In that long night, darkness was like endless silk, tightly wrapping the world.

Qin Zhan and Song Zibai were immersed in a sweet atmosphere that belonged only to the two of them. Time seemed to have stopped until dawn broke in the horizon. The morning light cut through the darkness like a sharp sword, and only then did Qin Zhan let Song Zibai go.

In the next few days, the two of them were like two butterflies tightly bound together by sweet honey, inseparable.

Every look, every smile, every touch is full of love, as if they are the only ones left in the world.