Now, the villagers dare not mention her in front of him, and when she goes to the production team, she often receives countless sympathetic glances from the villagers.
The women in the family compound, because she refused to teach them how to farm last time, were all laughing at her and didn't even bother to mention her.
Ling Huanwu thought that the man who had returned to his eighteen-year-old self must have come to divorce her.
To her surprise, the man, usually as energetic as a tiger, blushed instantly upon hearing her question. His bright, dark eyes softened with shyness, and his voice became barely audible. "I came...I came to ask Ling Zhiqing, it's...it's whether you'd...be my...my girlfriend..."
The words "dating" were spoken softly, but they struck Ling Huanwu like a thunderbolt.
"What did you say?"
Ling Huanwu jumped out of bed, hardly believing her ears.
Her amnesiac husband, who despised her for being born a capitalist's daughter, suddenly showed up at her door wanting to date her, his wife.
Zhou Jiuzhen, holding the enamel mug, was clearly taken aback by her huge reaction, and his voice became even more hesitant, "I...I'm sorry, Comrade Ling, I...I know you must be disgusted by the fact that I'm...married, but I'm sure it wasn't voluntary. I will apply to the higher-ups to file for divorce..."
As he spoke, his tall frame seemed to crumble. He picked up the enamel mug and downed the water in one gulp. As he stood up, his voice trembled slightly. "Ling Zhiqing, you don't need to worry about it. Actually... actually, I don't really like you that much either. I... I'm leaving now..."
Before Ling Huanwu, who was still in shock, could answer, he rushed out the door like a gust of wind.
As he left, he knocked Qin Jinshen and Guard Ma, who were arriving late, to the ground, and fled without looking back.
Ling Huanwu was left alone in the messy room.
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