Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 28

Chapter 28: Chapter 028: Who Harmed My Daughter-in-Law

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"Brother Chen, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Shan Ni looked at the bloodstains from the pregnant woman on her body and apologized softly to her newlywed husband. Fortunately, her clothes were of a darker fabric, and if you didn't look closely, it wasn't very noticeable.

Because of the pungent smell of blood, Zhang Shan Ni felt waves of discomfort in her stomach. Perhaps having lived through the apocalypse, she had an instinctive aversion to the smell of blood.

As for her impulsive act of rushing to save the pregnant woman, she didn't think there was anything wrong with helping someone in need, especially when it was a pregnant woman who required special care.

However, on their joyous day of marriage registration, getting a pregnant woman's "unclean" blood on her, she felt it necessary to apologize to Xie Jingchen, at least to show a good attitude of 'acknowledging her mistake', as a preventative measure for when they returned home later.

At that time, traditional old-fashioned thoughts still held many taboos about such 'unclean' blood.

"What's there to be sorry about? You didn't do anything wrong!" Xie Jingchen also noticed the speckled bloodstains on the hem of his little wife's clothes and pants. Thanks to the jacket from the pregnant woman's husband, the blood on her body wasn't much, and it was barely noticeable unless you looked closely, although it would be disturbing and uncomfortable if you did see it clearly.

He took off his long coat and draped it over her shoulders, commanding, "Put it on, let's hurry home after we've finished shopping." Once they got back, he would have to prepare some orange peel hot water for her to wash away the bad luck from her body!

"Okay, okay." Feeling short of breath, Zhang Shan Ni obediently nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Shan Ni dismally realized that in the presence of her husband, she always felt inexplicably short of breath and guilt-ridden. Perhaps it was his sharp gaze?

She obediently put on her husband's military coat and noticed from the corner of her eye that many dark and rough men on the street were indeed wearing sleeveless undershirts, but they were clearly from poor or extremely impoverished households, their clothes barely sufficient.

Seeing Xie Jingchen wearing a sleeveless undershirt in the street for the second time because of her, Zhang Shan Ni felt like crying without tears: