She is the last Pixiu, a divine beast, living a life of eating and sleeping. Suddenly, she is reborn into the 1970s as a young woman descending the mountain to find her fiancé.
The people in ...
Huo City...
Tell your sister to get lost!
Go as far away as you can.
"Tsk tsk, getting angry out of embarrassment, that's what getting angry out of embarrassment looks like!"
Huo Qing, unafraid of death, continued to provoke them.
Huo Cheng's face darkened. "Dou Chenfeng!"
His sister was pregnant, and since she was a lesbian, he couldn't raise his voice at her, lest he frighten his unborn nephew.
But he felt no burden or pressure when he raised his voice to his brother-in-law.
"Keep an eye on your wife!"
Huo Cheng sounded very annoyed.
Dou Chenfeng watched with a smile as his brother-in-law and wife bickered. Only after being called out did he gently coax his wife down from the wall.
"Qingqing, honey, be good, we're pregnant, don't sit on the wall."
He coaxed her gently for a while before finally managing to get her down from the wall.
The neighbor's yard.
Yingyue washed her face again.
Then he went back to his room to prepare for bed.
Huo Cheng came closer.
He said that he lost to Yingyue in the competition, which made Huo Qing laugh at him, causing him to be very sad and upset.
They need comfort.
Yingyue looked at the man who really seemed very sad, and then, puzzled, cupped his face and kissed him.
Is this alright?
"Not good."
Huo Cheng cupped the back of her head with his large hand and turned a kiss on the cheek into a full-blown kiss.
Of course, this is still not enough to comfort his wounded heart.
Yingyue still needs to have a deeper conversation with him.
Oh no, we should have a couple of in-depth exchanges.
Fortunately, Huo Cheng was always very gentle, so Yingyue didn't feel particularly tired when she had in-depth conversations with him.
The next morning, she was still able to get up on time and go to work.
While walking to work, I had a vague feeling that something was off.
It seemed as if the family members were staring at her, and then quickly looking away whenever she looked at them.
Firefly Moon? ???
Do these family members have something to tell me?
She had her doubts, but she was busy with work and wasn't the type to actively strike up conversations with people, so she didn't ask the family members.
Unexpectedly, after she arrived at the hospital and sat down, Jiang Danhua came in leaning on crutches.
As soon as I came in, I answered Yingyue's questions.
Yes, Jiang Danhua was very quick; she spoke before Yingyue even asked her.
"Did you really commit domestic violence?"
Firefly Moon? ???
"I heard you beat Commander Huo to a pulp last night? Is that true?"
Jiang Danhua asked with a curious expression.
I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but it seems like Jiang Danhua has a hint of expectation on her face.
She blinked in confusion, "Do you have a grudge against Huo Cheng?"
Instead of answering Jiang Danhua's question immediately, he was more curious about why Jiang Danhua was so excited!
If Jiang Danhua had a grudge against Huo Cheng, then that would explain why Jiang Danhua treated me so badly when I first entered the hospital.
Yes, Yingyue knows how others treat her.
She just didn't say it.
Jiang Danhua snorted, "Who would dare to have a grudge against him? He's the regimental commander!"
"Then what is your purpose in asking me this question?" Yingyue asked curiously.
I want to figure it out.
Jiang Danhua choked.
It's a bit embarrassing to talk about.
She raised her eyes and looked at Yingyue, seemingly pondering and struggling with whether or not to speak up.
Yingyue understood what Jiang Danhua meant.
She reached for the stethoscope beside her, preparing to go to the ward to see Yu Rui.
Jiang Danhua was almost brought to her breaking point by Yingyue's cold demeanor.
"Hey, Cheng Yingyue, are you really that clueless, or are you just pretending?"
Yingyue paused for a moment.
He looked at her curiously.
Her eyes were asking, what did she mean by what she said?
Jiang Danhua!!!
I'm utterly speechless.
She plopped down on the stool. "I used to have a crush on him."
Yingyue didn't speak, and continued to look at Jiang Danhua with the same expression.
Jiang Danhua: "No, aren't you curious at all? Don't you have anything to say? Aren't you going to ask me how I pursued him?"
"Didn't you say that?"
Yingyue was puzzled. "I was waiting for you to speak! Didn't you know that?"
Jiang Danhua...
Let her be so angry she dies.
Jiang Danhua was fuming and wanted to turn around and leave.
But since things have already come to this point, it doesn't seem appropriate for her to leave.
So she could only pinch her nose and continue, "Aren't you angry that I liked your man?"
"oh!"
Yingyue nodded earnestly.
That look of sudden realization, coupled with her indifference, made Jiang Danhua really want to kick her to death.
"What are you 'ohing' about? Don't you feel any sense of crisis? That's your man! A woman likes your man and has been shamelessly pursuing him for a long time without winning his favor. Aren't you angry?"
Sometimes Jiang Danhua really wanted to pry open Yingyue's and Zhao Zhiyuan's heads to see what was inside them.
How can there be such bizarre people in the world?
Zhao Zhiyuan, whose head was still wrapped in gauze next door, suddenly sneezed.
He rubbed his nose. "Is someone eyeing me?"
next door.
After Jiang Danhua calmed down for a while, Yingyue slowly replied, "I'm not angry!"
She also lacked a sense of crisis.
As for why?
Yingyue thought about it carefully before explaining, "Everyone has the right to like others. You are no exception."
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