Zhao Chuchu's face was as gloomy as water, and the veins on her hands holding the carrying pole were bulging.
She could tolerate Ying Fulang's insults to her, but she could not tolerate this man alienating her from Yuan Ge'er.
Zhao Chuchu knew that Yuan Ge'er was a slow-to-warm-up, cold-tempered person. Although he wasn't as hard to warm up as a rock, he wouldn't fall in love easily, nor would he give his heart easily.
Now, Yuan Ge'er only has a slight affection for her. If Ying Fulang instigates him like this and plants the seeds of distrust in Yuan Ge'er's heart, then Yuan Ge'er will never like her again in his life.
Zhao Chuchu's eyes were filled with a look, and a cold and sinister smile hung on the corners of her lips. "You said you saw it with your own eyes?"
"That's right." Ying Fulang stretched out his neck like a fighting rooster.
"You said you saw me staying out all night at Manchun Courtyard, hanging out with that Qing'er. So, how did you see that? Could it be that you were also at Manchun Courtyard at the time? Why were you there? Could it be that you were doing some kind of work there?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around them burst into laughter.
Manchunyuan was a brothel, and there were only two kinds of people who could go in there: one was someone who went to seek out brothels for pleasure, and the other was someone who worked as a brothel owner. Yingfulang was a man, so his appearance in the brothel meant only the second possibility.
Ying Fulang reacted immediately and roared ferociously: "You are talking nonsense, I am not a prostitute, don't slander me."
Zhao Chuchu lazily raised her eyelids and snorted softly, "Slander? You said you saw it yourself. Also, you said you saw me with the young widow, and saw me stealing the young boy's underwear. How come you saw all of that? Do you have something to hide, or do you often follow me?"
Zhao Chuchu pressed on, "Why are you following me?" Suddenly she said "Oh," with a look of horror on her face, and exclaimed, "Could it be that you have a crush on me, so you..."
Zhao Chuchu's face immediately showed fear and disgust. She didn't care about hitting him anymore. She quickly dragged the carrying pole and hid behind Yuan Ge'er, saying aggrievedly: "Yuan Ge'er, you have to protect your wife. There is actually an old shameless man here who covets your wife."
There was another burst of laughter around.
Although Zhao Chuchu was lazy and gluttonous in the past, she is still a young and beautiful girl. Now she is being pursued by Yingfu, an old and somewhat ugly man. Just thinking about it makes everyone feel their scalp tingling. If the information is true, then Sister Chu is too unlucky.
Ying Fulang was shaking with anger, his face, which was covered with white powder, turned red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "You are talking nonsense, how could I be interested in you?"
Zhao Chuchu was still "scared" and hid behind Yuan Ge'er, and said to him, "You know whether it is true or not." After that, she tugged at Yuan Ge'er's sleeve and said pitifully, "Yuan Ge'er, let's go back. I'm scared. You must follow me when I go out in the future. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my innocence will be lost if I'm not careful." After she finished speaking, she glanced at Ying Fulang, who wanted to pounce on her and tear her mouth apart. The meaning of her words was self-evident.
"Okay, let's go back."
So, Zhao Chuchu was escorted home by Yuan Ge'er. Anyway, the vegetables had been planted, watered, and the melons had been eaten.
In the field, there was a group of people who were discussing the matter, as well as Ying Fulang, who was covered in dirt and had red eyes from anger.
He never thought that after tearing down so many people over the years, he would end up falling for that damn girl Zhao Chuchu.
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