Zhang Long clenched his fists, but facing Leng Mohan's provocation, he did not dare to fight easily. He knew that he could not be Leng Mohan's opponent at all, and even a draw with him was a luxury.
Leng Mohan looked at Zhang Long's hesitation, and the sneer on his face became even more intense. He said no more, turned around and strode away with Luo Jiaojiao, leaving Zhang Long in anger and helplessness.
Zhou Bing was still immersed in Luo Jiaojiao's stunning face, as if in a dream, and thought to himself that if he could make the same choice as Leng Mohan, he would definitely fall in love with this village girl instead of Zhou Wenwen.
After all, Zhou Wenwen's father can help others to quickly stand out, but if you miss a beauty like Luo Jiaojiao, it will be hard to find another one. Moreover, Leng Mohan has extraordinary abilities and is protected by the leader of the first group, so why does he need the help of the second group leader?
Luo Jiaojiao looked at the silent Leng Mohan and asked softly, "Have I caused you trouble?"
"They are right. I really can't give you any help." Luo Jiaojiao looked at Leng Mohan with inferiority.
Leng Mohan smiled slightly and said calmly: "What they said is not entirely unreasonable, but you and I have our own destiny in our hearts, so why should we be afraid of what others say?"
Leng Mohan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and laughed contemptuously, "Luo Jiaojiao, the reason why I can get to where I am today is all due to my own strength. I have never thought of relying on any woman to help me, you should know this. Don't think about it anymore, since I married you, I will be responsible for you wholeheartedly."
He glanced at Luo Jiaojiao and said with a joking smile: "You, the so-called 'country girl', don't really look like a native rural girl, but more like a spoiled city girl."
Leng Mohan didn't think deeply in her mind, but in just a brief moment, her thoughts drifted back to her mind.
"I also came from the countryside, but I never thought of relying on anyone. Unlike Zhang Long, once he became the company commander, he abandoned his fiancée who had been arranged for him at home. He only wanted to marry Zhou Wenwen in an attempt to get the support of the second regiment commander through her."
Zhou Bing glanced at Zhang Long and commented, "Leng Mohan's wife is so beautiful, no wonder he looks down on Zhou Wenwen. Even if there were ten Zhou Wenwens, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to compare with her. That appearance, that figure, is really incomparable."
Zhang Long witnessed all this and became increasingly dissatisfied. He secretly lamented the trick of fate, wondering why all the good things happened to Leng Mohan.
If Leng Mohan knew that Zhang Long was complaining about the unfairness of God at this moment, he would probably think that this was a childish and ridiculous idea.
After seeing Luo Jiaojiao off, Leng Mohan went out with the bucket of water.
Mu Bai saw Leng Mohan, raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Mohan, are you going out again? You won't be with your little wife anymore?"
Leng Mohan looked back at him and responded calmly: "Well, I'll go get some hot water. What's wrong?"
"What else could it be? Didn't you just run into Zhang Long? Didn't he look as if he had eaten gunpowder?" Mu Bai approached Wang Li with a gossipy look on his face, obviously unable to suppress his curiosity.
"I saw it. What good things could come out of his mouth? I just treated it as a noise and didn't take it to heart. I'll leave first if nothing else happens." Leng Mohan obviously didn't have much leisure time. He was still busy fetching water for Luo Jiaojiao. How could he have time to chat with them here?
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