"Yes! Qiao Bo's wife, just hold on a little longer, we'll be in the city soon..."
The people in the car began to talk at once and persuade Song Ning to be patient. Thanks to Zhang Lan, everyone knew that Qiao Bo's wife had a reputation for being spoiled.
Song Ning looked at the black fog gathering above the heads of the people in front of her, and felt extremely anxious.
"It's not me...it's..."
"Whatever it is, hold on!"
Qiao Junshan gave Song Ning a serious look and said, "Human lives are more important!"
Song Ning knew that no one would believe her no matter what she said now, so she could only put her hope on Qiao Bo.
"Qiao Bo, trust me! Ask Uncle Zhijun to stop the car!"
Song Ning grabbed Qiao Bo's collar tightly, looking anxiously at the top of his head.
It's getting darker...
hurry up!
If you don't stop now, it will be too late...
Song Ning's fingers turned white from pinching, and Qiao Bo looked at her seriously...
"Uncle Zhijun, stop the car!"
Qiao Zhijun subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
squeak…
After the screeching sound of brakes, the tractor slowly stopped.
Song Ning looked at Xishan Ridge, which was less than a hundred meters ahead, and let out a breath.
"Why did it stop?"
"Why did Qiao Bo ask Zhijun to stop the car? Even if you pamper your wife, you have to choose the right occasion!"
"Zhijun, why did you stop the car? Hurry up, San'er is about to die..."
Rumble...
The captain's words were interrupted by the crash of rocks, and everyone on the tractor fell into an eerie silence.
If Qiao Zhijun hadn't stopped the car...
Everyone in the car felt nervous. If Qiao Bo hadn't stopped the car, they would be the ones to be beaten to a pulp.
Song Ning looked over the heads of everyone in the carriage one by one. The black fog gradually dissipated, and even the top of San'er's head turned a light white.
"Qiao Bo...I...just now..."
Qiao Zhijun was at a loss for words.
He pointed at the road blocked by rocks, then at the tractor. He had a thousand words to say in his heart, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Qiao Bo looked down at Song Ning, who shook her head, "It's okay..."
Qiao Bo rubbed the hair of the "little troublemaker" and felt relaxed.
"Let's see if the road is still passable first. San'er can't be delayed."
"Yes! Yes!"
Team leader Qiao Junshan took out a cigarette from behind his ear with trembling hands and put it to his lips without lighting it.
“First, look at the road…”
Although he said he was watching the road, Qiao Junshan tried to stand up several times but didn't.
The people on the train slumped in panic, with no intention of getting off.
Qiao Bo knew that he couldn't rely on them, so he got out of the car by himself. He believed in Song Ning.
Since Song Ning said it's okay, then it must be okay!
"The road is still passable! We just need to get rid of these big rocks first..."
"Uncle Junshan, please bring someone over to help..."
Qiao Bo jumped off the boulder and turned around to call Qiao Junshan to bring people to help.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Qiao Junshan finally calmed down and pulled a few strong young men off the tractor.
Qiao Zhijun also shook his feet and followed them to move stones.
There is strength in numbers. With the combined efforts of several people, they quickly cleared a path for the tractor to pass through.
"Everyone get in the car! Let's go!"
The rumbling sound of a tractor was heard, and the people in the tractor looked at the huge rocks on the road in surprise and confusion, and all of them broke out in sweat.
Qiao Junshan lit the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Qiao Bo with an apologetic look.
"Bo boy...what I said just now was a bit harsh, don't take it to heart..."
"Everyone should thank you for what happened today! You saved everyone's life..."
"Yes! Yes! Thank you, Qiao Bo..."
Everyone in the car rushed to express their gratitude to Qiao Bo, and Song Ning also received a few words of praise.
"But, Hiroko...I'm a few years older than you, so if I say something you don't like, don't take it to heart!"
Qiao Junshan took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at Song Ning casually.
"A man should always prioritize his career. You're a capable person! Everyone in Qiao Village will rely on you for advancement in the future..."
Song Ning understood what Qiao Junshan meant. To put it bluntly, he was still bothered by the fact that Qiao Bo doted on her too much!
“It was me just now…”
Qiao Bo held down Song Ning who wanted to speak, and looked at Qiao Junshan with clear eyes, "I understand, uncle!"
"I didn't explain it clearly. I vaguely saw a rock rolling down from the car, so I stopped the car for safety reasons..."
"So that's how it is..."
Qiao Junshan did not ask any further questions, and he didn't know whether Qiao Bo believed what he said, but he did not express any opinions to Song Ning.
The tractor stopped directly at the town hospital. Qiao Bo helped Qiao Junshan and others carry San'er to the hospital, and did not interfere with what happened afterwards.
"Why didn't you tell them I said that?"
Song Ning leaned over to whisper in Qiao Bo's ear curiously. She actually didn't mind revealing her identity as a master of metaphysics.
Qiao Bo must have his reasons for doing this, and Song Ning wants to hear Qiao Bo's thoughts.
After all, she is not from this era, and many of the ideas of the people here are very different from those of the people in her world.
If Song Ning wants to survive safely in this era, she must integrate into it.
Qiao Bo paused, "Do you mind if I take credit for your work?"
"This is your credit. You saved the lives of all the people in this car."
Song Ning spread out her hands, "You saw it too, I shouted before, but no one paid any attention to me!"
"So, the credit is originally yours!"
"hehe…"
Qiao Bo chuckled and looked at Song Ning gently, "Okay!"
"I saved their lives, and you saved mine! From now on, my life is yours."
"What do I want with your life?"
Song Ning was in a very good mood and swung her little feet. "Don't they say that if you save my life, you have to repay it with your body?"
"Just pledge yourself to me!"
"good!"
Qiao Bo also smiled, "It's good enough that I know your abilities. You should keep a low profile to the outside world."
Song Ning thought about the era they lived in and agreed with this point of view.
"Where am I going now? Are you tired? I can walk by myself..."
Song Ning caught a drop of sweat on Qiao Bo's forehead and asked with a sudden pang of conscience.
Qiao Bo's mouth corners curled slightly, thinking that this "little troublemaker" still had a conscience and knew how to care about others!
"real?"
"real!"
Song Ning nodded affirmatively, "The worst that can happen is just enduring some pain!"
Song Ning spoke magnanimously, but she was actually unhappy in her heart, and her pouting lips looked like they could hold a bottle of oil.
Qiao Bo suddenly felt like teasing her and pretended to put Song Ning down, but Song Ning held her neck tightly.
"I regret it! I don't want to come down..."
"Can I help you with the oil?"
Song Ning pouted, shook Qiao Bo's neck and begged for mercy in a tender voice.
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Bo raised his eyebrows and turned his head slightly to look at her.
Song Ning's eyes turned, and she quickly kissed Qiao Bo on the face.
After the kiss, Song Ning buried her head in Qiao Bo's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Is this okay?"
Qiao Bo didn't expect Song Ning to be so bold. She kissed him on the street without hesitation. His face turned red in an instant.
He nodded randomly a few times as a response to Song Ning's words, then took a step with his long legs and turned into an alley with the speed of wind.
When he was sure that no one was around, he lowered his voice and pushed Song Ning against the wall, his eyes full of desire, "Good girl! How can this little oil be enough..."
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