Chapter 105 Meeting Fang He and the others again (1)
If she remembered correctly, that was where the pen pal lived.
Miss Crane.
Ji Hebai.
A string of reason in his brain snapped, and Zhong Qiao stood there as if struck by lightning, looking at Ji Hebai's back, and then gradually connecting the familiar tone in the letter from the beginning and some ambiguous details.
Miss He is Ji Hebai.
Zhong Qiao realized they were the same person, and then she belatedly cursed herself inwardly: "Pregnancy is three years of stupidity! How could she not see it was so obvious?!"
Ji Hebai saw her face turn red and then white, and then white and then red again. In a corner where Zhong Qiao couldn't see, he slowly curled his lips, and deep in his heart, the secret evil taste was also satisfied.
"What's wrong?" Ji Hebai asked deliberately.
Zhong Qiao shook his head numbly: "It's okay."
Although she was very busy, seeing that Ji Hebai did not do it on purpose and he was obviously unaware of it, Zhong Qiao still did not intend to confess. She even thought about cutting off all contact from then on to avoid getting into trouble.
After all, the people in the Ji family had a misunderstanding with him. If they knew that he and Ji Hebai had a relationship, he would be condemned by everyone.
Ji Hebai nodded, looked at her with amusement, turned around and walked out again. Just as Zhong Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned back and took the book off the counter.
And Zhong Qiao's face was very close.
He smiled and shook the book in his hand.
"mine."
Just take it away first.
After saying this, without looking at Zhong Qiao's embarrassed expression, Ji Hebai walked away.
Zhong Qiao was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
So, she just made an excuse out of good intentions, on the one hand to avoid herself, and on the other hand because she felt that Ji Hebai did not mean it. However, Ji Hebai did not give her any face at all.
Thinking of Zhong Qiao's various thanks in the letter, and since they got to know each other better, Zhong Qiao treated her like a close sister. In addition to the usual polite words, she also talked about some girlish topics.
Ji Hebai didn't even point it out.
When Zhong Qiao thought about it, he almost wanted to die.
After a moment's pause, Zhong Qiao gritted his teeth and thought, "Never mind, just take it as a lesson."
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With Ji Hebai's cooperation, Zhong's father worked more diligently. Perhaps he felt that his value was recognized, so he worked harder, and Jingui also carried out procurement in an orderly manner.
Zhong Qiao specifically asked for things that were easy to store, such as wild duck eggs, goose eggs, bacon and sausages, which are relatively rare in the city.
The men from Dahe Village who I met last time also showed their advantages.
Zhong Qiao paid them to go to the town to sell the purchased wild game, which saved time and effort, and also prevented the eyes at home from watching him.
It is said that since Zhong Long was kidnapped and then rescued, he was beaten and his personality became much more honest, but he became a little stupid.
The third brother's family often quarreled over this matter, and in the end, they even wanted to divorce.
Then, Cui Liu suddenly fell ill. No one knew the specific reason, but it was said that he was overly worried and overworked.
All the work in the Zhong family fell on my second aunt.
Even if Zhong Qiao called them to learn Father Zhong's craft, they all had their own thoughts and were lucky enough not to scold her. They didn't have the time to learn.
So, life is quite comfortable.
Until Zhong Qiao met the Fang sisters again at the market.
To be precise, Zhong Qiao saw Fan Ming at first sight.
Because Fang He died tragically in her previous life, and her ending was not much different from hers, when Zhong Qiao saw the beautiful and lively Fang He last time, and thought about the poisonous snake hiding by her side, he felt even more sorry for her.
Fan Ming was not in good condition. His eyes were bruised and his beard was untidy. He was struggling with a fat woman. Sometimes he was a little panicked and guilty, and sometimes he broke down and wanted to kill the woman in front of him.
The situation was completely different from the first time he went to the Zhong family.
"Let me go!" Fan Ming collapsed and shouted.
"I won't." Zhong Ling sobbed and cried, pulling at the corner of his clothes desperately, with snot and tears on her fat face.
"You can't do this to me!"
More and more people gathered around. Fan Ming suppressed the disgust deep in his heart and said helplessly: "Zhong Ling, what do you want? Isn't it enough for me to give it to you? I beg you to let me go."
Zhong Ling hugged his thighs, as if grabbing the last life-saving straw: "I love you, I love you, Fan Ming, I can't live without you, I only want you."
Fan Ming looked at her disgusting face and almost vomited his New Year's Eve dinner.
Damn it, if I had known this woman was so difficult to deal with, I shouldn’t have been obsessed with her. Now look what I have done, and I can’t get rid of her!
It's all the fault of this damn fat woman. She was clearly the one who took the initiative, but she kept saying that she wouldn't let him take responsibility. He was annoyed by her and just pushed her a few times, and in the end he was blamed for it.
What bad luck!
"I'll say it again." Seeing that soft tactics weren't working, Fan Ming prepared to use force. "Are you able to get up or not? Can you please talk properly? Can you please stop pestering me?"
Zhong Ling looked up at him pitifully, her unapplied eyeshadow mixed with tears running down her face, and with her big red lips, she looked like a ghost.
"No, I won't let you go. I really love you. Why are you so heartless? What's so good about Fang He? How am I inferior to her?"
Fan Ming's eyebrows were twitching and he was speechless.
How can she not compare to her? Can this fat woman open her eyes and see that she is obviously thousands of times better than her in every aspect?
"Fang He, I'm better than you in every way."
Fan Ming's words were ruthless and pierced Zhong Ling's heart, and he did not forget to establish the image of a lovesick man.
"I've been putting up with you because you're Fang He's cousin, but please don't be ungrateful! Fang He and I are getting married, and as my elder, I only treat you as my sister. If you still have any sense of propriety, you should know what to say and what not to say."
"There's no possibility between us!"
The unaware onlookers around exclaimed in surprise.
So that’s what it is, what a big melon!
"This woman is so shameless! You even dare to steal your own sister's fiancé!"
Some people are indignant.
"That's right, look at her. She looks like a bear coming down the mountain. How dare you bother her?"
"I think she can't get married. She's gone mad and wants a man so badly."
After hearing these words, Zhong Ling's tear-stained face was filled with pain, humiliation, despair, and anger. In an instant, she wanted to say everything in her heart.
"Fan Ming, you're lying. If you don't like me and don't think I'm better than Fang He, why have you never slept with her and with me—"
She was interrupted before she could finish her words by Fan Ming who suddenly felt guilty.
Fan Ming didn't say anything, but took advantage of the situation to grab her arm that was clinging to him, dragged her hard, and even used the force to kick her several meters away.
"That's enough. How many times do you need me to tell you this? I don't like you. Could you please have some sense of propriety? If your uncle and aunt knew about your misdeeds, how would you cope with it?"
Fan Ming's face was full of disappointment.
"You're a girl. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about your uncle and aunt. You should save some face and not say things so clearly!"
People around him gave him a thumbs up, thinking that this young man was responsible and had a strong sense of justice.
However, Zhong Qiao, who had experienced his past life, could hear something wrong in these words.
I haven't seen the two sisters of the Fang family for a while.
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