town.

Jiang Suinsui was busy at Chen Cuizhu's house for an entire afternoon and made another spring outfit for her.

Chen Cuizhu began to hold the clothes in her arms and gestured, praising: "Sui Sui, the styles of the clothes you make are so special! They look so fashionable!"

Jiang Sui Sui: "This is called fashion design. The style of the clothes determines the temperament of the wearer. My craftsmanship is not better than that of the old tailors. I just want to have a new style."

Chen Cuizhu: "I can't tell the difference in craftsmanship. It would be great if you could take orders. Some of my sisters also want you to help design clothes for them."

Jiang Suinsui smiled without saying anything. She looked at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late. I have to go. I'll come and play with you next time if I have the chance."

After saying goodbye to Chen Cuizhu, Jiang Suinsui came to the place where she had agreed to meet Song Weizheng, but did not see him.

"Strange..." Jiang Suisui looked around and asked in confusion, "Why hasn't he come back in such a long time?"

After waiting for a while, it was almost evening and the winter sky was getting darker. Jiang Suisui couldn't help but get anxious: "No way... Song Weizheng wouldn't break his promise and leave me here alone, right?"

After waiting for a while, she felt a little cold, so she stamped her feet, turned around twice, and began to think about how to get back.

Just when she was about to burn her boats and walk back by herself, she heard a series of bells jingling behind her.

Jiang Suinsui quickly turned around and saw Song Weizheng riding a car gradually approaching in the dim twilight.

Jiang Suishun was delighted at first, but then she quickly frowned, crossed her arms, and when he rode in front of her, she deliberately ignored him.

Song Wei Zheng: "I'm sorry I'm late. Something happened at home. Get in the car. I'll take you home now." His voice was a little tired.

Hearing this, Jiang Suisui's stern face suddenly became unbearable. She asked anxiously, "Something happened at home? What happened? Are Xiaoxue and Aunt Lan okay?"

Song Weizheng: "Get in the car first, I'll tell you on the way."

Jiang Suinsui didn't care about being reserved anymore, and quickly sat in the back seat, asking again: "What happened? I was wondering why you haven't come back for so long, is the problem resolved? How are you doing now? If I had known, I wouldn't have gone out today!"

Song Weizheng raised his lips slightly and said helplessly: "Don't worry, you have a lot of questions, how can I answer them?"

He took out a scarf from somewhere, handed it to Jiang Suunsui, and said, "Wear it. It's windy at night, don't get cold."

Jiang Sui Sui put on the scarf as she was told and instantly felt much warmer. She touched the scarf and said, "I'm not cold. Let's go back."

Song Weizheng stepped on the pedals and rode out in the cold winter evening wind. On the way, he told Jiang Suisui about what happened in the afternoon.

Jiang Suinsui almost couldn't help jumping out of the back seat after hearing this. She clenched her fists and said angrily, "This bastard! I knew he had bad intentions! Was he sent to the town hospital? How about we go back and find him now? I want to beat him up again!"

Song Weizheng: "Sit still, don't move, be careful not to dirty your hands when you beat him."

"What about Xiaoxue and Aunt Lan? Are they okay?" Jiang Suishun was most concerned about this question.

Song Weizheng: "My mom is fine. Xiaoxue cried a little hard. She held me tightly when I left, but she stopped making a fuss when she heard that I was coming to pick you up."

Jiang Suishun felt heartbroken after hearing this, and became even more resentful towards Jiang Mingde.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have dragged you out today! Let's go back quickly. I want to go see Xiaoxue!"

Song Weizheng said gently: "It has nothing to do with you. I can't stay at home every day. There will always be times when you can't guard against it."

Jiang Suisui thought about the original plot arrangement and felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know if it was Jiang Mingde who caused the accident in Song Weizheng's family.

Jiang Sui Sui: "Fortunately, Chen Zhenghua brought good news. Jiang Mingde will be arrested soon. However, I didn't expect that he also has a relationship with Professor Liang. Is Professor Liang also going to leave tomorrow?"

Song Weizheng: "Well, he came here to pick up Professor Liang."

Jiang Suinsui sighed in her heart that this development of circumstances was so unexpected and caught her off guard.

Song Wei Zheng drove Jiang Suinsui back home at a faster speed than usual. Before the car stopped, Jiang Suinsui jumped off and walked into the house.

"Xiaoxue?" Jiang Suinsui knocked on the door of the inner room, and the next moment, the door opened.

It was Song Rulan who opened the door, holding Song Yuxue in her arms: "Sui Sui, did A Zheng bring you back?"

Jiang Suisui nodded: "Yes, he locked the car in the back. I heard something happened at home. Aunt Lan, how are you? Where's Xiaoxue? Turn around and let me see."

Song Yuxue hugged Song Rulan's neck tightly, lying in her arms, with her eyes closed and tear marks on her face, obviously she was quite frightened.

Song Rulan sighed, feeling somewhat self-blaming: "I'm fine. If I hadn't taken the medicine and slept so soundly in the afternoon, this might not have happened. Xiaoxue cried quite hard during the day, and she just fell asleep, and she still held me tightly and wouldn't let go."

Jiang Suisui quickly comforted her, "Auntie Lan, don't say that. We are lucky to be safe now. Xiaoxue is already asleep, I will come to see her tomorrow, you should also go to bed early."

Song Rulan was a little worried: "That Jiang Mingde is a high-ranking official with great power. Ah Zheng beat him up today. I don't know how he will be retaliated. How can I sleep well?"

Song Wei Zheng, who had just entered the room, heard this and said calmly, "Don't even think about it. Even if I really want revenge, I won't just sit there and wait for death."

Song Rulan disagreed: "A Zheng..."

Jiang Suisui quickly comforted her, "Didn't Chen Zhenghua say that Jiang Mingde wouldn't be able to act so arrogantly anymore? He would be taken away soon, and by then he wouldn't have time to worry about revenge. Aunt Lan, don't worry!"

Song Rulan nodded slightly: "I hope so..."

Having said that, Jiang Suisui herself did not fall asleep that night. She thought about recent events and the thin plot of the original novel, and felt a little emotional. The life described lightly in the book is not easy in the real world.

I hope that after getting through this hurdle, the people around her will be able to live a stable and smooth life.

·

Fortunately, the next day, everything happened as Chen Zhenghua said, and people really came to the city.

They took Professor Liang away from the village, which attracted a group of villagers who stood by and watched. Many people had not thought that the bad elements detained in the cowshed would one day be vindicated.

Song Wei Zheng and Jiang Sui Sui went to see Professor Liang off. Before leaving, Professor Liang said to Song Wei Zheng, "I have heard about your family's affairs. Don't worry. After I go back, I will do my best to help advance the investigation of Jiang Mingde and never let him have the opportunity to do evil again."

Song Weizheng: "Thank you, teacher!"

Professor Liang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wei Zheng, you are a good seedling, but unfortunately you have not received good training. If you have the opportunity, you must come to Beijing City, and I will be your teacher at that time."

Song Weizheng nodded solemnly, with gratitude in his eyes.

After seeing Professor Liang off, the two of them walked back slowly. Jiang Sui Sui couldn't help but ask, "Song Wei Zheng, if there was an opportunity for you to go to the city to study, would you be willing to work hard for it?"

Song Weizheng: "If there really is the opportunity you mentioned, no one would be unwilling to do it."

Jiang Sui Sui: "There may not be opportunities now, but that doesn't mean there won't be opportunities in the future. There is a saying that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Only when you are always prepared and wait for it to suddenly come, can you firmly grasp it."

"Have you read the book I gave you?"

Song Weizheng: “I watched part of it.”

"Very good." Jiang Suisui said, "Let's study together in the future, and I will check your progress. Let's prepare together and wait for the opportunity to come."

Jiang Suisui decided to encourage Song Weizheng to study every day and let him prepare for the college entrance examination with her. Maybe this would change his original fate, but who knows which is good and which is bad?

·

Since Jiang Mingde was sent to the town hospital, he has never returned. His things are still in the home of the two elderly people. No one dares to move them, and no one knows whether he will come back.

There were only vague rumors that he was being taken care of by investigators in the town hospital, and they would take him away once his injuries had healed a little.

The exploration team in the village also temporarily withdrew, saying that the organization needed to reorganize its mission and it was unknown when they would return to continue.

Jiang Miaomiao was very anxious at the moment. Jiang Mingde must have had an accident. It seemed that she couldn't sell her antiques, so she had to find another buyer. The only problem was that she still had another antique in Jiang Mingde's hands.

Jiang Miaomiao tried to find an opportunity every day to go to the house where Jiang Mingde was staying and steal her antique plates back, but she never found the chance.

The two old people were old and rarely went out. They just grew some vegetables in their yard and took a walk outside their house occasionally. Jiang Miaomiao went there several times under the pretext of visiting them, but was always caught sitting there chatting idly.

Finally one day, Jiang Miaomiao sent the two old people away under the pretext of borrowing something, sneaked into the room where Jiang Mingde was originally going to live, and began to search.

However, before she could find it, she heard a sudden noise coming from outside. The sound was getting closer and closer to her, and it was obviously coming from this direction.

It was too late to leave the room now, so Jiang Miaomiao could only stand up quickly and pretend nothing had happened to look around the room.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and several men with serious faces and neat Zhongshan suits walked in, followed by two old men.

The leading man had a stern face, looking a little scary. He turned around and said to the two old men, "Are all his things here?"

After receiving a positive answer, the men suddenly started searching and cleaning up.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but feel a little weak in the knees when she saw this situation. She started to move along the corner of the wall, preparing to sneak out.

However, the leading man did not ignore her. Every time she moved, the man frowned and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in this room?"

The old man was kind and took the initiative to explain: "Miaomiao came to visit us. Come, Miaomiao, come here. Let's go out and not disturb the leaders from the city."

Jiang Miaomiao was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly heard the man ask in confusion, "Miaomiao? Is your name Jiang Miaomiao?"

Jiang Miaomiao was staring at him with sharp eyes, and she trembled as she answered, "Yes... My name is Jiang Miaomiao... Leader, I just came to visit you, and I accidentally walked into the wrong room..."

Unexpectedly, the man's next words immediately made her tremble with fear: "Jiang Miaomiao, right? We just happened to be looking for you, come with us. Jiang Mingde took the initiative to report that someone sold national antiques to him privately. It was you, Jiang Miaomiao."

Finished!

These two words popped up in Jiang Miaomiao's mind, and then her legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground.