She was so well-behaved and stunningly beautiful that it was impossible to ignore her or look away. But before, when I saw her from a distance, she looked so quiet and gentle.
It is beautiful, but it seems to lack some vitality and is not as lively as this one.
"Um, you, change your clothes." She interrupted Jiang He's thoughts and pointed her index finger at Jiang He's chest.
Jiang He's forehead was throbbing with pain. His hands, which were white, slender and long, should have been delicate and tender, but they were cracked and rough due to the cold from working.
It was also these hands that were unrestrained all night long.
Jiang He was furious again. She was clearly resisting consciously, and she was so rude and unruly...
Seeing his unhappy expression, Mu Ruanruan knew that he could not accept this kind of thing, so she promised earnestly: "Well, I will definitely compensate you. Also, we are all adults, and although this kind of thing is a little inappropriate, you don't have to worry too much about it."
She was a modern soul and could accept such things very well. She would never commit herself to someone just by sleeping with him once. However, Jiang He was a person of this era inside and out. His views were probably more conservative, so Mu Ruanruan comforted him with a few words.
This Jiang He is indeed a good man. Even though his situation was so bad and he was almost starving to death, he still helped bury his original body. It is really rare.
Now that she has replaced this body, she naturally has to repay the favor of the original body. In addition, she also has to compensate him for this accident.
After saying that, she nodded heavily to reassure him.
Suddenly he said seriously: "Remember to change your clothes."
Jiang He clenched his fists, closed his eyes and didn't look at her, his thick brows were furrowed, and his breathing was heavy.
Just as Mu Ruanruan was about to open the door, she heard a burst of hurried and chaotic footsteps approaching from outside.
"Are you sure it's Jiang He? Dazhu, don't make a mistake." A voice said.
"Village chief, I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake?" The owner of this voice should be Li Dazhu, his tone was loud and full of anger.
Before the dormitory for educated youth was built, the original person lived in the Li family for a month. Because they had lived under the same roof, Li Dazhu often treated the original person's affairs as his own.
This time he reacted so strongly that no one thought much of it.
"Open the door, Jiang He, I know you are inside, open the door!" The village chief called.
Dazhu couldn't wait any longer and yelled angrily, "Why are you still knocking? Hurry up and smash it! Ruan Ruan is still inside."
When Dazhu mentioned Ruanruan, his voice became a little louder. Li Dazhu secretly thought that as long as Mu Ruanruan's reputation was ruined, no one in Shangshui Village would be willing to marry her.
By then, with the help of someone else, the relationship between him and Mu Ruanruan would be settled.
Therefore, Qi Dazhu asked the village chief to find a few people and rushed over before dawn. He was really anxious. He should have come last night, but he overslept. He just wanted to ruin Mu Ruanruan's reputation, but he didn't want her to be tarnished by Jiang He.
"Dazhu, please be patient. After all, things are not yet confirmed." The village chief knocked on the door again. "Jiang He, open the door, Jiang He?"
Mu Ruanruan turned her head to look at Jiang He. He was now completely calm, and the red in his eyes had completely disappeared. Only the dark circles under his eyes revealed a hint of fatigue.
"Go through the window." His voice was low and even more silent now.
"Oh, okay."
Mu Ruanruan didn't care about all that. She ran to the window, pushed it open and was about to step over when she felt severe pain between her legs. She bent down and squatted on the ground in pain.
This woman really has no mercy on herself.
Jiang He suppressed the emotions churning in his heart, held the door with a wooden stick, strode over and helped her up, "Are you okay?"
"Jiang He, Jiang He, open the door, or I'll break it down."
The knocks on the door were urgent and heavy, "bang bang bang", and the mud on the roof was shaken off.
Mu Ruanruan stood up with great pain. She raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang He. He turned his face away and didn't look at her. His thick eyelashes like butterflies trembled slightly, and his expression was ambiguous.
He found a stool, and Mu Ruanruan stepped on it and successfully climbed out of the window.
As soon as the window was closed, there was a loud "bang" in the house and the door was kicked open.
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