Liu Qing's behavior was extremely evil. Over the past twenty years, he destroyed countless tombs and sold countless cultural relics, causing huge losses to society.
It also indirectly killed several people.
Even if he is not sentenced to death, these bad deeds will be enough to make him spend several lifetimes in prison.
But Mu Ruanruan did not tell Hehua the truth and comforted him: "Don't worry, they will deal with it according to the actual situation."
She didn't tell her that she and her brother would probably become orphans in the future.
However, the village chief should have some arrangements in the near future. It’s just that too many things have happened and he can’t take care of them at the moment, but he will not just leave it alone.
Mu Ruanruan sent them home, gave them a simple settlement and then left.
As soon as I went out, I met Jiang He coming towards me from afar.
She didn't know how to greet him, so she pretended not to see him and walked back with her head down.
Her thoughts began to become confused, and she didn't want to care about it. She simply shifted her attention and started thinking about what to record in the recorder.
I thought about it and couldn't figure out what to record, so I might as well just sing a song.
There were not many entertainment options in that era, and there were not many opportunities to listen to music. Apart from the village loudspeaker, one had to listen to the radio.
She would listen to it for a while sometimes, but the songs were all very old. Except for a few pop songs occasionally, the rest were positive energy songs.
She planned to sing a modern song.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hum.
"What's that?"
Just as she was humming enthusiastically, she heard Jiang He's deep voice.
She was startled, as she was so absorbed in singing that she turned her head to look.
When did Jiang He come behind her?
Was he so unsuspecting towards him? Even the system didn't warn him of anyone approaching.
Mu Ruanruan didn't want to face him, so she quickened her pace and walked forward.
"Why are you walking so fast? Am I a monster?" he said, still hearing the voice behind him.
To her now, he is more than just a monster.
At least floods and beasts will not disturb your mind, and you can just deal with them.
But what about him? It was obvious that the two of them didn't have much in common. She was obviously going to leave. She obviously knew that she couldn't give him any response, and she obviously knew that she had to stay away from him.
But I always unconsciously want to get closer.
This is a deadly beast.
"Are you angry?"
Mu Ruanruan finally stopped and said, "No, I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent that I had to deal with."
"Don't take my brother's words seriously."
This was the first time he came to her to explain this matter after such a long time.
She didn't actually care, but Jiang Lan's words reminded her that the two of them shouldn't have too much involvement after all.
Mu Ruanruan lowered her head and looked at her toes.
Those words, whether she cares or not, are the facts, she is indeed leaving.
The two of them were very close. When Mu Ruanruan moved back a little, he would move forward a little, always keeping a distance of one step between them.
Perhaps it was because his presence was too strong. Mu Ruanruan felt his breath coming towards her like a heat wave, making her dizzy and her thoughts began to blur.
"You don't take my words to heart, but you remember my brother's words so clearly."
I couldn't see his expression, but I could hear a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
What did he say that he didn't take to heart?
Which sentence should she take to heart?
"Why aren't you talking?"
Mu Ruanruan still lowered her head: "I'm listening to you."
"You don't even dare to raise your head. Aren't you very brave?"
He took another half step forward, and Mu Ruanruan subconsciously reached out and pressed against his chest to stop him from getting closer, but to no avail.
"Look up."
She slowly raised her head, but did not look at him. Instead, she turned to look at the vast rice fields.
The wheat ears are ripe, the waves are rolling, and there is still some green. When the rice is harvested, the news of the university resuming classes will come.
Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her hard, and walked quickly to the side.
There is a dilapidated house here. I heard that the family there moved away because something bad happened here. The house has been empty ever since and no one comes here usually.
Jiang He dragged her to the back of the house, pushed her against the wall, and kissed her.
It was not the kind of gentle and lingering kiss, but the one that was as swift as a cheetah and as powerful as a tiger, a storm that wanted to devour her completely.
The storm lasted for a long time, and no matter how Mu Ruanruan tried to escape, she couldn't avoid it.
After a long while, the other person was out of breath, but still pressed his lips against hers and whispered, "Are you leaving?"
Mu Ruanruan finally had some free time and was busy breathing in the fresh air, her mind not very clear.
He pinched her waist and insisted that she answer. She made a "hmm" sound, not knowing whether it was triggered by his action or she was answering him.
"He likes you, too."
His arms hugged her tighter, as if to crush her, and his lips pressed against her face, moving all over, from cheek to neck, and from neck to cheek, and finally biting her hard again, sweeping towards her with anger.
"Yes or no?"
"who?"
"You know."
Zhao Jinyu? What did they talk about that day?
She didn't answer.
"Do you have to go?" he asked her, his voice was soft, but the expectation in it was so strong.
“My family is there,” she said.
At this moment, Mu Ruanruan was actually wavering. As long as he said it again... and kept her again...
Jiang He stopped moving, but his hand was still caressing the back of her neck, forcing her to look at him.
"Do you know what I want to do most during this period of time?"
His hot breath sprayed on her face, and the emotion of wanting to possess her penetrated into every pore of her body, but what was implied was not tenderness, but naked and straightforward possession and desire.
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