Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Chapter 1579: Chapter 1573: Can You Help Me?_1 Chapter 1579: Chapter 1573: Can You Help Me?_1 “If that’s the case, why should I hold back?” Chu Molin looked exceedingly confident.

“True, you have the qualifications. I wonder when we will also find such an excellent bride,” Dong Liang was a bit envious of Chu Molin’s luck. It was fantastic.

“Don’t even dream about it. My sister-in-law is one of a kind in this world. It’s impossible to find another like her. You’re thinking too much.” Deng Kai was amused by the contrast between their previous arrogance on the road and their overly loyal conduct now.

“Exactly, our sister-in-law is the best. Only our boss deserves her. You guys don’t have the capability to handle such a strong-willed woman,” said Ding Xi.

As he said these words, he thought about his wife. The woman he was supposed to marry, but then he was sent away on a mission. Now he has to apologize to her carefully when he goes back home, otherwise he might lose his wife, that would be a big loss.

“Can you guys outside let someone in to unlatch him?” Qing Teng was awakened by the voices outside.

She thought that the man had already released her hand. However, he was gripping even tighter. The tighter she struggled, the tighter he held, which infuriated her.

But why was there no one from outside who came in to help her? This infuriating situation almost made her curse. Didn’t this man belong to them?

“Boss, there is…” They were all surprised to hear a woman’s voice from inside.

“Go ahead, Da Bao, help her.” Chu Molin thought that it was about time to step in as this had been going on for too long.

“Understood, Boss.” Li Dabao never thought that the duty would eventually fall on him.

“Miss, the boss asked me to help you. What should I do?” Li Dabao didn’t expect the girl to be right inside the room, beside the bed.

“Help me pry his hand off.” Qing Teng pointed to her hand. Didn’t he see her hand being held?

“Oh, okay.” Li Dabao hastily moved forward. He indeed didn’t notice it at first. His mind was so caught up in Qing Teng’s veiled face that he didn’t even look elsewhere. He genuinely didn’t notice that Gong Wuyou had reddened her hand from gripping it.

“I’ll leave this bull behind. You guys take care of him.” Qing Teng packed up her stuff, leaving Li Dabao standing there like a fortress.

“Miss…” Li Dabao watched as Qing Teng stormed off, then glanced at the still unconscious Gong Wuyou. What else could he say?

In the courtyard, except for Chu Molin, everyone stared at the angry Qing Teng as she left. They looked at each other, clueless about what had just happened.

“Da Bao, what happened to her?” As soon as Li Dabao came out, Ding Xi hastily asked—what on earth had happened?

“Wuyou was gripping her hand and wouldn’t let go. He gripped it so tight that it turned purple. I don’t know how much strength he used, but it took me a lot of effort just to pry it off.” Li Dabao was speechless.

“Who would have thought that Wuyou could be so rough? After all, she’s a young lady. He should have been more gentle,” said Jiang Feitai mockingly.

“He can’t even if he wants to. He’s still unconscious,” said Li Dabao. He figured if Gong Wuyou had been conscious, Qing Teng would definitely have slapped him.

He didn’t believe any girl could stay calm under such a man’s behavior. But Qing Teng, even though she was angry, was putting up with it—she must be kind at heart. He wondered if such a lovely girl was already engaged. These were just passing thoughts of Li Dabao. Given Qing Teng’s status, he knew she was out of his league. He should just be practical and find someone when he goes back to his hometown.