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.

Excited, he tugged at Wesley's sleeve

him a sidelong glance.

It's you!" called Bowman, as excited as his

shrieked. "Fucking bitch!" She

went numb from the impact of the strike. She curled 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

the face, the woman shrugged off the men holding

Blair's hand. The next thing she knew, a dozen men in uniform

other soldiers had blocked the crazy

and kicks while cursing, "Come out,

acted like a lunatic. Since they couldn't calm her

if she stayed, Blair left quietly to join Joslyn by the side of the road. The

look for Blair,

her either. Yet there was no time for them to ponder it.

her sleep. Muddled, she opened one eye to check her phone. It was a WeChat

woke her up a little.

off? Do you have

wants to buy me

agreed to let him

Blair replied to his message, it was already five minutes later. "I'll give up

job and position meant that he couldn't leave the country, unless it was on

didn't reply to her

next day, Blair went viral.

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