That rocking chair is really nice, so wide and big, Zhong Mingwei must be very comfortable lying on it to bask in the sun. She really likes it, and Zhong Mingwei must like it too...
"Three taels of silver is three taels of silver, so what if it's a little more expensive?" Ah Chou's eyes were red. He clenched his fists tightly and beat his legs again and again. "I told you to be stingy! I told you to be stingy!"
Ah Chou was like a puppy that had been hit on the head by muddy water. He walked back slowly, feeling extremely frustrated.
"Ah Chou."
When she was outside the market, Ah Chou suddenly heard someone calling her. No one in this place recognized her, so Ah Chou was startled and looked up. Three steps away, she saw a man in armor standing there. He was strong and tall. There was a donkey cart parked next to him. Tied to the cart was... that rocking chair!
"Guard Kong." Ah Chou stared at the rocking chair in confusion, and moved forward. He stopped in front of Kong Wenjie, "You... why are you here?"
"Waiting for you." Kong Wenjie said briefly and patted the donkey cart beside him, "Get on. I'll take you back."
"You...you," Ah Chou couldn't figure out what he meant. From the capital to Ningguta, Kong Wenjie had never treated her well. He was so nice to her out of the blue that Ah Chou felt that she was not worthy of it. She waved her hands and said, "No, no, I can go back by myself..."
Ah Chou didn't want him to send her back, and there was a chair tied to the car that didn't belong to her, so she didn't want to do that even more.
"Get up!" Kong Wenjie frowned slightly, got on the donkey cart, patted the opposite side to Ah Chou, and said in a deep voice, "Don't let me say it a second time."
"Oh." Ah Chou had no choice but to climb onto the donkey cart obediently. As soon as she sat down, Kong Wenjie cracked the whip and the donkey ran forward, shouting. Ah Chou was not sitting firmly and suddenly grabbed Kong Wenjie's arm, then quickly let go and held the frame tightly before she sat firmly.
"Did he find out?" Kong Wenjie asked Achou as the donkey cart was driving steadily on a country road.
"Ah?" Ah Chou was startled, and immediately understood what Kong Wenjie meant. She pondered for a moment, and then whispered, "He...didn't realize it. Just like you said, he had never seen Miss Duan before. He must have...gotten over it."
Since it concerns Zhong Mingwei, she has to be careful. Moreover, seeing that Kong Wenjie and the others have a close relationship with Lao Jiang, she has to be even more cautious.
"That's good," Kong Wenjie said in a deep voice, glancing at Ah Chou with his peripheral vision. He gently whipped the donkey's butt with the whip and said slowly, "From now on, my brother and I will stay in Ningguta. We can rest in the county government office. You can come to me if you have any problems."
"Oh, thank you Guard Kong," Ah Chou whispered. After a pause, he couldn't help but turned his head and asked cautiously, "That... Old Jiang... No, no, no, where is Guard Jiang?"
Kong Wenjie frowned and looked at Ah Chou sideways: "He went to see you?"
"No, no! No!" Ah Chou waved his hands hurriedly, "I was just asking casually."
"He was ordered to return to Beijing a few days ago, and he went back in a hurry," Kong Wenjie said, paused, and added, "He will never come back again."
Ah Chou breathed a long sigh of relief. It would have been better if he hadn't come back. Now she didn't dare to go down the mountain easily.
Kong Wenjie glanced at Achou. A breeze blew, and her hair brushed against her face. The girl used her hands to gather her hair that was messed up by the wind. She lowered her head and bit the red hairband, which she flexibly wrapped around the ponytail at the back of her head in circles. Finally, she tied it into a small bun, revealing her smooth and white forehead. Looking at it this way, the dark red scar didn't seem so ugly anymore.
"How is his health now?" Kong Wenjie turned his head and asked again.
"Not good. He's still paralyzed and needs someone to take care of him for everything." Ah Chou said hurriedly, subconsciously hiding the fact that Zhong Mingwei had begun to recover.
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