My scalp was numb, and it felt like there was a snake crawling on my back, making me feel uneasy and shudder.

She had no choice but to follow her father's footsteps, looking back at Song Zijin every few steps.

However, Song Zijin stared at Gu Jiaojiao's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

The setting sun became sparse through the dense sycamore leaves, shining on his face like a grid, with dense light and shadow, appearing somewhat deep.

And Song Zijin was thinking that Gu Jiaojiao was still the extremely beautiful Gu Jiaojiao.

He had also been kind to her, and they had many good memories together.

But whenever he saw Lian'er, he felt pity for her and hated Gu Jiaojiao deeply.

Su Shuoci knew that someone was staring at them from behind, and when he turned around he saw Song Zijin's "insane gaze".

He glared at her coldly, his eyes carrying a sense of awe-inspiring and inviolable oppression.

Song Zijin was so scared that he turned around and left. Su Shuoci was happy in his heart. It’s no use for you to be so foolish. The fairy wife is already mine.

"Jiaojiao, Song Zijin just told Sheng Xinglian that you are crazy and unreasonable."

"You mean, I should go back and beat him up?" Gu Jiaojiao said teasingly.

"Hehe, you'd better wait until I'm better before fighting. Don't hurt yourself since you're so delicate."

Gu Jiaojiao and Su Shuoci walked back talking and laughing, and everyone passing by was envious.

So what if I’m disabled?

They have pensions and can afford to support the sick.

Gu Jiaojiao became famous in one battle, and people in the compound no longer dared to look down on her, and no one called her an ungrateful person anymore.