There are many angry points in the whole picture. The point that made Mr. Zhong, the teaching director of Longchuanxi Sandaokou Xuan Paper Vocational and Technical College, angry was beyond Xianjin's expectations.
But Xianjin expressed his understanding.
"Director Zhong."
After the storm, only Xianjin dared to speak.
After the dog's mouth was opened, Xianjin realized that his mouth was slurred. He coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Let Brother Zheng drag this man to the hay warehouse first. Although there are not many people now, it is still a violation of the rules. Don't let others find out."
Director Zhong, oh no, Manager Zhong nodded in exasperation and grabbed the frightened Qiu Dihuang, telling Xianjin with practical actions that she didn't need Brother Zheng, she could drag this guy away by herself.
Anger can make Ultraman bigger, and it can also make Director Zhong transform into Godzilla.
Chen Sanlang kept covering his face with the quilt, his whole body trembling, and he couldn't help making strange whimpering sounds.
Xianjin casually placed the oil lamp on a small side table, twisted his neck, moved his wrists, pulled down the quilt that Chen Sanlang used to cover his face, gave him an elbow, turned over and twisted it, instantly pressing Chen Sanlang's right arm against his left hand.
Xianjin viciously pressed Chen Sanlang's head with his knee, pressing his knee against his cheek. He held the dagger in his right hand and pressed it tightly against Chen Sanlang's fair face. He said in a poisonous voice, "Bai Dalang is dead. Guess who will be the next one?"
Chen Sanlang let out a moan and cried out, "It hurts, it hurts!" It hurts more than when the flower just bloomed!
My arm is about to break!
My neck is about to break!
My face is almost scratched!
This was all physical, he could bear it; but the psychological damage was even greater - in the dark, a woman with a bloody face burst in, reeking of blood, holding a dagger that hadn't even been wiped clean, and asked him to guess who would be the next to die!!!
He is still in the sage moment! Still savoring it! Still brewing it! Not only is the dog's courage about to be scared to death, but the dog's eggs are also about to be scared to death!
Who is next!
Love whoever you want!
Anyway it can't be him!
Chen Sanlang burst into tears, tears streaming down his face, "Sister! Aunt! Great-grandmother! My dear ancestors! Although I am unfilial, there is no need for me to flee for my life just because I sleep with a man!"
Xianjin narrowed his eyes and frowned, pushing the blade of the dagger forward, "What do you mean?"
Does the appearance of Bai Dalang have nothing to do with Chen Sanlang?
Chen Sanlang cried, "What do I mean? This is really my first time..."
Xianjin: "..."
My ears, my ears are rotten too! I'm deaf! They're oozing pus!
Xianjin pulled back the dagger in his hand. The oil lamp flickered, and the violent shadow of the girl was projected on the white wall. "Didn't you tell the Bai family about my whereabouts?"
In the past month or two, she lived in the Jixi workshop, never leaving the house, making paper behind closed doors. Not to mention that in order to keep the tribute paper confidential, she asked Zhen Sanlang to set up an ambush three miles away. Just look at the strong men in the workshop. Even if the Bai family had the heart and courage to steal, they didn't have the ability to get close to her.
Isn't the only flaw today?
She set out from the Jixi workshop early in the morning and arrived at Chen's house before noon. If Chen Sanlang was interested, he would definitely arrive in time if he informed her of the situation.
Moreover, Chen Sanlang had the strongest motive for committing the crime: Madam Qu wanted to keep her as a reserve concubine for Chen Sanlang, but Chen Sanlang had never been interested in her. Not to mention taking her as a concubine, even just working with her, he would roll his eyes to the sky.
It’s not her fault, it’s just that her gender was not what Chen Sanshao liked.
After Xianjin said this, Chen Sanlang cried with a hint of stupidity and ignorance, "Bai Dalang? What Bai Dalang? I don't like Bai Dalang, the guy just now is called Qiu Dihuang..."
Fuck your Rehmannia root, she also has Angelica sinensis!
Xianjin tried to find a hint of lying on Chen Sanlang's face, but after searching for a long time, she found nothing except stupidity.
Xianjin's strength was lost, and he took back the dagger, shook Chen Sanlang's arm, jumped off the bed, picked up his pants and clothes with one finger and threw them on the bed, "Put on your clothes! In less than two months, the Advance Camp will be disbanded. By then, you can find an inn or a place to stay in the wild, it's up to you! You are ruining the bed I bought for you!"
This damn girl eats so well!
She works so hard for her career, but this damn girl still has time for a relationship!
It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.
Xianjin picked up the oil lamp, put the dagger back into the scabbard decisively, and said casually, "Wash the mattress and quilt yourself! Otherwise, pay three taels of silver to Manager Zhong, and this set of bedding..."
Xianjin glanced at the clearly visible nail scratches on the wooden frame at the head of the bed, and his throat choked.
Play really wild.
"This set of bedding, along with this bed, is for you."
Xianjin withdrew his gaze with disgust, wiped his face quickly, and prepared to leave.
"--etc!"
Chen Sanlang sat up with tears in his eyes, hugged his knees and timidly covered his body with the quilt.
Xianjin stopped and looked back in confusion.
Are you inviting her?
"You...you...are not going to tell your grandmother about this?" Chen Sanlang had almost exhausted all his strength to say this.
Of course he understood what a good card he had given to He Xianjin!
How could a grandson who loves men's sex become the next heir of Chen Ji? His handsome cousin wanted to pursue a career in politics. If there was even a hint of gossip about him, his cousin's career would be difficult!
There is no way Madam Qu would allow this to happen!
What's more, who can guarantee that he, who has a homosexual tendency, can successfully give birth to an heir for the Chen family!
Once Madam Qu knew this, even if she did not deprive him of his inheritance rights on the spot, it would be impossible for her to plan everything for him and wholeheartedly help him seize power from He Xianjin like she is now!
Chen Sanlang said with tears in his eyes, "You caught me with evidence. You can ask my grandmother for credit for my arrest. Qiu Dihuang is innocent. Every wrong has its perpetrator. Please let him go."
Xianjin paused, watching the flame of the oil lamp flicker on the wall for a few seconds before suddenly rising higher. He turned around and asked calmly, "Did you rape that boy?"
Chen Sanlang's face flushed red. "Nonsense! How could I rape him?"
"Did you ever deceive him?"
Chen Sanlang's eyes widened. "What did I lie to him about? Money or sex? I fetched water and washed his clothes for him every day... He roasted sweet potatoes and moved tables for me..."
"Have you ever lied to your future wife?"
Chen Sanlang was stunned, remembering that when his cousin caught him eating a fruit with a farmer's son at his uncle's house, she only said to him "I don't ask for favors, I just ask for stability." Thinking about it this way, she must have known it too, right...?
Xianjin looked at Chen Sanlang's reaction, nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Since the answers are all negative, then I can tell you with certainty -"
"My upbringing taught me that a person's preferences and sexual orientation cannot be used as a reason for others to criticize them."
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