Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Wesley kept silent, intending to ignore the woman, but she wasn't going to let it go. She grabbed his clothes and said, "Nice uniform. You must be the commanding officer. Did you tell them not to save my husband?" He glared at her, but she wasn't giving up yet. She continued, "They say you were nearby when the accident happened. So close and you didn't save him? You're slow. If you can't do your job well, then just quit!"

Talbot couldn't bear it anymore. "Shut up! Our chief saved three people! What did you do? Nothing! Just stop, okay?"

Slap! To everyone's shock, the unstable woman slapped Talbot across the face.

And that act used up the last bit of sympathy in the crowd. People began to curse her. "Who the hell do you think you are, lady? Calm down."

"It wasn't his fault. Why blame him?"

"Your hubby was probably happy to die. Anything to get away from you."

The woman trembled in anger when she heard the reactions from the crowd.

Wesley dragged Talbot behind him and stared at the woman grimly. "Look, I get it. You're hurt. I don't know what I'd do in that situation, but you shouldn't have hit him. You should apologize."

"Why should I? Who the hell is he?" the woman yelled, without a single tinge of regret or shame in her voice. "Don't tell me what to do!"

Smack! And at that, she slapped Wesley too. Hard enough to make his head rock.

He was a man serving the country bravely and keeping its people safe. The humiliation of getting slapped by some random woman was beyond words.

The coldness in his face deepened, mixed with fury. He balled his hands into fists. Meeting the killer look in his eyes, the woman suddenly lost her nerve to utter another word.

Several men stepped forward to grab the hysterical woman. Just then, another woman dashed over to her, and gave her a slap as well. The sound of that one reverberated even louder than the previous two slaps. "Ahh!" the crazy woman shrieked as she was struck. She was so shrill that many onlookers had to cover their ears. They were all shocked.

the newcomer. Excited, he tugged at

a sidelong glance.

It's you!" called Bowman, as excited

you!" the crazy woman shrieked. "Fucking bitch!"

it into a fist and was ready to unload on her. "Want some more? Then I suggest you stop! They didn't hit you back, because they're soldiers. They know their duty, even if it's to protect ungrateful women like you. They didn't kill your husband. He died on the spot. They told you that." "I know that!" the crazy woman spat. "I'm not done," Blair said. "These people are our heroes. Why would you slap them? What makes you think you're better than them? Compared to

Purple in the face, the woman shrugged off the men holding her,

thing she knew, a dozen men in uniform stood in

blocked the crazy

with fists and kicks while cursing, "Come out, you cowardly bitch! I'll

calm her down, the police cuffed her for obstruction.

left quietly to join Joslyn by the side of

was taken away, Wesley turned around to look for Blair, but she was nowhere to be seen.

soldiers couldn't find her either. Yet there was no time for them to ponder it. The wrecked car had to be removed from

of her phone woke Blair from her sleep. Muddled, she opened one eye to check

unexpected text woke her up a

Do you have a

right. He wants to buy

him buy the ticket, she had never taken it seriously. She didn't even remember it. Now she realized he meant

to his message, it was already five minutes later. "I'll

meant that he couldn't leave the country, unless it was on official business. So they'd mostly be apart.

reply to her message.

the next day, Blair went

woman was making a scene after the car accident, someone recorded the whole thing and uploaded it. Every netizen