He Shaochuan escorted Wang Yang to the police station. Ning He parked the car and followed him in to take a statement.

From the moment Wang Yang stepped into the Public Security Bureau, the whole room was filled with a foul smell.

The police covered his nose, frowned and asked, "What crime did you commit?"

He Shaochuan forced Wang Yang to sit on the interrogation chair.

He reported his work unit and occupation. When the police heard that He Shaochuan was the head of the group, their expressions immediately became respectful.

Wang Yang felt as if he was struck by lightning.

Isn’t it said that Ning He’s husband is a country bumpkin? How did he become the group leader?

Could it be that Zhou Yao had deceived herself?

Wang Yang's chest was filled with anger. He thought Zhou Yao really wanted to apologize to him.

The result was a pit dug for him to jump into!

Wang Yang confessed before the police even tortured him.

"Comrade police officer, I was also forced. It was Zhou Yao who instructed me to do so. She was the one who locked me in the school toilet and asked me to go there after school. I knew nothing. It was all Zhou Yao's instructions." Wang Yang trembled as he recounted the entire incident.

Finally, the police took Wang Yang to find Zhou Yao.

Ning He completed the statement with He Shaochuan's company. When they came out of the police station, there was really no one on the street.

Ning He thought of the bag of things in the storage basket in front of the car, and she asked He Shaochuan: "Is that the dry goods you brought?"

"You said you wanted to give it to Ma Xiaohui, but it's too late now. She's probably asleep. Don't bother her. Let's go home first."

Ning He looked down at her clothes and saw that they were dirty and smelled, which was indeed not suitable for presentation to others.

"Go back, I want to take a shower too."

Get rid of bad luck.

Not only did I fail to attend the class today, but I was also covered in filth.

On the way back, Ning He was exhausted. She put her arms around He Shaochuan's waist from behind and rested her head on the man's back.

She asked him in a dull tone, "Where's Linbao? Is he asleep?"

He Shaochuan's voice came from the front: "He's asleep. He fell asleep at Sister Zhao's house. I'll bring him back when I get back later."

Ning He finally felt relieved and closed his eyes for a rest.

There was no one on the country road, only the bright moonlight in the sky and the chirping of cicadas in the fields.

The gentle evening breeze blows by, sweeping away the heat on your body.

In the quiet environment, He Shaochuan could clearly hear the sound of shallow breathing coming from behind him.

Ning He fell asleep.

She was too tired after tossing and turning all night.

He Shaochuan was afraid that she would fall, so he slowed down. He freed one hand and held tightly the arm she had around his waist.

Finally after a while, they arrived home. He Shaochuan parked the car very quietly, picked up Ning He and was about to walk into the house when Ning He woke up instantly.

She suddenly opened her eyes, still a little confused.

"Where is this?"

He Shaochuan's eyes were gentle and a little funny: "We're home. You're too tired. I'll carry you inside to rest."

Ning He's mind became clearer. She shook her head and asked He Shaochuan to put her down. "I'm dirty all over. I won't lie down on the bed. You should go and bring Lin Bao back first. It's too much trouble for Sister Zhao Lan."

After listening to Ning He's words, He Shaochuan brought a stool from the main room for Ning He to sit on, and then went to the next room, brought Qian Lin back, and put him on the small bed in his own room. Fortunately, Qian Lin did not wake up during the whole process.

When He Shaochuan came out to boil water for Ning He to take a bath, he looked into the yard and saw that Ning He could fall asleep even while sitting on a stool.

His entire head was pressed on his arms, and he couldn't move at all.

He Shaochuan sped up, and after adjusting the water temperature, he walked to Ning He, bent down and held her in his arms.

Ning He didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She let He Shaochuan help her take off her clothes, wash her body, and finally change into dry clothes. She was then carried to the bed.

During the whole process, Ning He was in a daze and his mind was probably a little clear, but his body didn't want to move at all.

Ning He slept until dawn, then blinked and finally woke up.

When she woke up, she found that Qianlin and He Shaochuan were neither outside, and there was only a note left on the table in the main room.

It was left to her by He Shaochuan.

It said that he took Qianlin to the nursery, and kept breakfast warm in a pot in the kitchen, and he would get it to eat when he woke up.

Ning He didn't expect He Shaochuan to act so quickly. He said he would take Qianlin to school, but he didn't even give him a chance to buffer and just sent him to the nursery so quickly.

Ning He was really bored the whole day.

She walked out of the yard and saw the bag of dry goods still in the yard.

Qianlin was not at home and she was bored staying at home alone, so Ninghe walked towards the market carrying some dried goods.

It took more than ten minutes to walk to the market. The market was bustling during the day with people coming and going.

Ning He immediately spotted the stall with the best business and the longest queue at the market.

Ma Xiaohui was busy at the stall.

They are used to make rice balls for people and mix cold skin and cold noodles.

Fortunately, she was not alone. There was a well-mannered man standing next to her, helping her pack and collecting and giving change.

The two of them worked in perfect harmony, and their business came one after another without any pause.

Ning He did not go forward to disturb them, but waited for a while. After seeing off a wave of customers, Ning He walked to Ma Xiaohui's stall.

I lowered my head deliberately and said, "Boss, I want some cold noodles."

"Okay, I'll be there right away!" Ma Xiaohui smiled and quickly started mixing the cold noodles.

If Fang Ming hadn't called Ning He, Ma Xiaohui would not have noticed that the person standing in front of her was Ning He.

Ma Xiaohui paused what she was doing, looked up, her eyes lit up, and said excitedly.

"Ning He, you're finally back!"

Unable to pretend any longer, Ning He raised his head and smiled at Ma Xiaohui, "It's only been a month since we last met, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

Ma Xiaohui blushed: "No, I won't forget you."

Ning He's eyes wandered between her and Fang Ming, and finally she realized something and asked in a somewhat ambiguous tone.

"Is something good going to happen soon?"

As soon as these words came out, Ma Xiaohui's face turned even redder, and she quickly retorted, "No, Fang Ming has nothing to do in the factory recently, so I hired him to help out, and I paid him."

Ning He smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? I mean that your business is about to have good news."

Being teased deliberately by Ning He, Ma Xiaohui buried her head very low and dared not show it to anyone.

Ning He stopped teasing her and reached out to hand the bag of dry goods to Ma Xiaohui.

"This is a specialty of my hometown. Xiaohui and Teacher Fang, you can both try some."

Ma Xiaohui was no longer polite to Ninghe. She reached out to take the bag of dry goods, and then handed the freshly mixed cold noodles to Ninghe.

"It's time for dinner, let's eat."

Ning He smiled: "I won't be polite with you."

"Don't be polite. There are tables and chairs over there. Sit over there and eat."

Fang Ming said to Ma Xiaohui, "Xiaohui, take Ning He over there and sit and chat for a while. I'll take care of this."