"Who said that?" Liang Shaojie brought the topic back.
The old man put away his cigarette with satisfaction: "It was a woman, very beautiful, just like a big star on TV! She said that the man Xiaoyuwa found in the city is her husband!"
An older woman chimed in with her own information: "Oh dear! That woman is so pitiful. Her husband wants the baby but not her, and he's even forcing her to abort the baby in her belly!"
The elderly people sighed, lamenting the child who had died before ever seeing the light of day.
Xu Zhe and Su Nan were both depressed after hearing this. What on earth was this?! Don't they know that spreading rumors is illegal?!
Furthermore, do you believe everything you hear?! You can't distinguish right from wrong and just believe a stranger from the city, instead of trusting the children you've watched grow up?!
Liang Shaojie's face was terribly dark, but he didn't lash out. Instead, he searched for a picture on his phone.
Is this the person?
The elderly people peeked over, saw the picture of the beautiful woman on the phone, and nodded repeatedly.
"It's her!"
"Yes, yes, it's so beautiful!"
"She's so pretty, even her husband can't hold her back, and she's even ruined her kids!"
"So it's true that our Little Rain Doll is the most reliable!"
"Don't be so blind. There's an old saying: 'It's better to tear down a temple than to tear it down...'"
Liang Shaojie suddenly stood up, and the elderly people stopped their discussion at the sight of his sudden aura.
A gust of wind blew by the village entrance, lifting the hem of Liang Shaojie's meticulously crafted custom-made overcoat. Tall and elegant, with an air of refinement, he left the elderly men and women in awe.
"Where is Bei Xiaoyu now?" He looked at the houses scattered throughout the village, searching for the scent that belonged to Bei Xiaoyu.
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