Ji Qingzhou was completely unaware and was still talking to her man.
"Then why don't you come back with me? How's your leg today?"
Xie Yanbei looked down and saw that Ye Lanqing had repaired his shoes last night and added some cotton, so he didn't feel that cold today.
"It's okay. I might need to stay up a little longer here. Go back and have some rest. Don't wait for me so late."
Ji Qingzhou tilted his head: "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore, just take care of your injury."
The two people said goodbye reluctantly, and Ji Qingzhou returned to the clinic first.
When she returned, Mr. Peng had a gloomy face, so she dried the herbs first.
"Who offended you, old man?"
Old Peng glanced through the glass at the ward opposite, where Jiang He, that damn idiot, was lying leisurely on the bed.
"This Jiang Zhiqing, he's been well for a long time, but he's still refusing to leave. He's either got a headache today or a sore butt tomorrow. I think he's just looking for trouble!"
Mr. Peng has always been polite to his patients, but today he couldn't bear it anymore and said in a voice that Jiang He could hear:
"It's not a big deal. If it were an old lady from the village, she would have already gone to work in the fields. I think he's just deliberately not wanting to go to work or help out at the river. As an educated youth, he has a problem with his thinking!"
As Old Peng spoke, he glanced at Ji Qingzhou unhappily. Fortunately, his disciple's brain was not completely broken.
If he really were to be with this idiot, he would be so angry that he would die!
Ji Qingzhou laughed outright, stepped forward and pointed out bluntly: "Jiang He, you just wish your condition could get worse so you can never work again, right?"
Jiang He pretended to stand up, leaning on his crutches, and said with a painful look on his face: "Qingzhou, you misunderstood me. Am I that kind of person? Ever since you and Xie Yanbei got together, you have changed..."
Before he could finish his nonsense, Ji Qingzhou snorted coldly and snatched the crutch from him!
"ah--!"
Jiang He let out a short cry before he could stand firm.
The next second, Ji Qingzhou kicked him hard in the butt.
"Ji Qingzhou! You—Ahhhh!"
Jiang He yelled and fell to the ground in a mess, like a turtle that had turned over its shell.
He was so angry that he jumped up and wanted to ask Ji Qingzhou for an explanation.
"Ji Qingzhou, you just want to frame me and make things worse for me..."
Ji Qingzhou interrupted him by clapping his hands.
“Pah pah pah——”
"Look everyone! This is a medical miracle! Jiang Zhiqing was on crutches just now, but now he's fine!"
Jiang He's face turned dark in an instant.
Mr. Peng also had a bad face: "Comrade Jiang He, you are maliciously deceiving and refusing to work."
Many villagers who came to get medicine spat when they saw it.
"Bah! Do you have any shame?"
"This Jiang Zhiqing has been acting inappropriately all day long. Not only did he harm the girls in our village before, but now he's doing this?"
Ji Qingzhou said with a look of sorrow, "This is a special period. We need young people. Everyone in the village is very busy. I never thought that our Jiang Zhiqing would do such a thing."
"It seems that when our production team was conducting ideological education, we overlooked Jiang Zhiqing. We must immediately report this to the village party secretary and their leaders!"
After hearing Ji Qingzhou's words, everyone immediately agreed and turned around to find the village committee cadres.
When Jiang He heard this, he felt like his tail was stepped on. He almost hated Ji Qingzhou to death. He quickly ran out.
He was afraid that these gossipy rural people would complain about him.
Jiang He changed his weak appearance and ran faster than anyone else, leaving all the villagers amazed.
"Listen to me, folks! This is all a misunderstanding! I'll get to work right away. How could I dare delay?"
"You also believe what Ji Zhiqing says. I'm always the most active during ideological study sessions, but she barely attends classes!"
Everyone had an expression as if to say, "You're telling lies!" Even Old Zhang at the entrance of the village rolled his eyes.
"What else do you have to say? Just let them go together. Stop throwing mud at Ji Zhiqing. I'm not as stupid as you."
Jiang He was extremely annoyed. It was the first time he realized how powerful a woman's ability was to turn love into hate.
Ji Qingzhou, who was following behind him not long ago, has now turned against him and is trying to trip him up everywhere just because he is pursuing Shen Yunqing.
She loved him so much in the past, how could she do such a cruel thing?
The more Jiang He thought about it, the sadder he felt. Fortunately, Shen Yunqing didn't have anyone she liked, and after getting along with her, he realized that she was a girl with a more emotional side.
Isn't this the type of person he usually handles with ease?
He still has a chance.
Jiang He thought about the days when he was hospitalized, and he had some prophetic scenes appearing in his dreams every night.
It was as if someone was giving him guidance, as long as he followed this dream, his life would be smooth and prosperous.
Jiang He no longer remembers what the person in his dream said.
I only remember vaguely hearing a sentence.
Soon, anyone who stands in your way will disappear.
Jiang He woke up with his mouth almost crooked with smile. If this was true, that would be great.
He hoped that what happened next would unfold just as in his dream, so that he would be the protagonist of the story and everything would revolve around him.
He deserves all the preferential treatment.
Jiang He looked at the troublesome military green not far away and squinted his eyes.
"The biggest troublemakers right now are Xie Yanbei and Shen Huaizhi. It would be a real pleasure if they disappeared."
One of them snatched away Ji Qingzhou, who loved him deeply, and the other one looked down on him and was unwilling to hand over her sister to him.
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