She heard about Wang Feng from Cuiyu on the carriage returning to Fu'an Village yesterday.

Before, she only thought that Wang Feng was arrogant and cold, but she didn't expect that he turned out to be Fan Shan's masterpiece.

No one can cover up anything that violates the criminal law.

But Wang Yueyue didn't know. She held Xia Qianqian's hand and cried with tears on her face, "Qianqian, not long ago, Uncle Wang was framed as a murderer. It must be you who found the general and interceded for him."
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"The general understood everything clearly and found out the truth at once, clearing Uncle Wang's name."

She cried so hard that her eyes were full of longing, "Qianqian, please, help me."

Wang Feng's matter was originally investigated thoroughly by Cao Ran. The facts are as they are, and there is absolutely no injustice.

This matter is not as sinful as the family. It is already Cao Ran's greatest favor to the Wang family. How can she plead for mercy?

Seeing that Xia Qianqian was unmoved, Wang Yueyue knelt on the ground and cried more and more uncomfortably, "Qianqian, I admit that my mother was very offended by her rude words to you before."

"My father was a bit too bullying. He once wanted to buy the land deed of your home. But Qianqian, that is all in the past."

"I grew up with you, and I have always been close to you. There was even a time when I took you as a role model and wanted to be a woman like you. There was also a time when I was so obsessed with you that I wanted to become my teacher."

"Qianqian, although we are the same age, I have always respected you. Please don't remember the faults of the villain and save my father."

"Get up quickly!"

Xia Qianqian reached out to help her up, placed her on a low stool in the corridor, took out a cold water handkerchief, handed it over, "Wipe your face."

Wang Yueyue took the handkerchief blankly, wiped her tears, and said timidly: "You agreed?"

Xia Qianqian took a long breath, "Do you know on what charges your father was arrested?"

Seeing her serious expression, Wang Yueyue felt panicked, "They said he was a craftsman from Fan Shan, but you know, my father was born and raised in Fu'an Village. His ancestors have been farmers for generations. He is an honest man, how could he..."
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Xia Qianqian interrupted her, "Does your mother know about this?"

Wang Yueyue was stunned and shook her head, "She has been ill recently and has been lying on the couch all day. I went to the Hu Mansion to look for my father, hoping that he would come back and have a look, but I didn't find him."

"It was someone who was close to him who told me secretly."

Xia Qianqian thought for a while and warned: "Don't make this matter public. Let's wait and talk about it first."

Regarding this matter, Cao Ran will definitely give a clear answer. When the matter progresses, she will not be able to interrupt.

"Why?"

Wang Yueyue felt so aggrieved, "I'm here to ask you for help. If you don't help me, I will go to the gate of the General's Mansion and beat the drum to complain."

As she spoke, her eyes shone with determination.

Xia Qianqian believes that Wang Yueyue will be able to do what he says.

"If you believe me, remember that the wisest choice is to wait and see what happens at this time."

Some things and some pains must be endured by oneself, and others cannot replace them.

She sympathized with Wang Yueyue on this matter, but she couldn't do much to help.

Xia Qianqian turned around and walked out the door.

On the way from Fu'an Village to the training camp, the breeze blew open the car curtains, and the gentle wind carried a faint fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart.

Xia Qianqian looked out the window at the mountain ranges and the crop fields passing by, feeling a little depressed!

On the side, Ji Zimo noticed something strange in her expression, "Are you worried about Wang Yueyue?"

Xia Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth and revealed a wry smile, "I'm not worried about myself."

"You?" He was a little surprised.

"Yes! For myself. Wang Feng is in Fu'an Village and has been living and working in Jiangcheng, but it is Fan Shan's work. And my father, according to what you said, should be in Fan Shan."

"How can I guarantee that a person who has stayed in the bandits' den in Fanshan for three years will not rebel and become one of them?"

Her words shocked Ji Zimo.

Most women will believe that their father would not do such a thing.

He asked: "How could you have such an idea?"

"Haven't you ever thought about it this way?" She turned her head and looked at him deeply.

That kind of gaze carries scrutiny, suspicion and wariness.

For some reason, that look in his eyes made Ji Zimo suddenly feel that the distance between him and her suddenly seemed to be far, far away.

"I..."

As soon as he said a word, the carriage suddenly bumped and the carriage swayed from side to side.

Xia Qianqian's body was unstable and she fell down.

"Ah..."

She exclaimed and threw herself on him.

The next moment, when she wanted to get up, the car bumped again. Under the strong inertia, she threw him directly onto the soft couch.

Her head was close to his heart, and in her chest, a strong and powerful heart was beating faster and faster, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

After a moment of hesitation, Xia Qianqian put her hands between the two of them in panic and tried to sit up.

Unexpectedly, an arm from behind suddenly wrapped around her waist, and with a sharp tug, she fell into his arms again.

"Squid, you..." She couldn't believe his behavior.

"Just a moment, just a moment!" His magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

Xia Qianqian wanted to fight, but he held her too tightly and she couldn't break away, "What are you doing?"

He is rarely childish, and he has never shown the slightest hint of interest in women.

To be precise, his interests are somewhat wandering.

Especially for the young man on the couch, he may have more feelings for him.

"Don't be like this!" She tried to persuade her again: "If you act like this, others will misunderstand you."

"If you misunderstand, just misunderstand!"

"You put it lightly!" Xia Qianqian snorted coldly, "I am a yellow flower girl, and I want to get married."

"What about if I marry you?" hurriedly speaking, he finally revealed the secret that had been buried in his heart for many days.

The two had only known each other for two months before he started talking about marrying her.

In modern times, they have a flash marriage, but have they ever been in love?

Ancient people were indeed sentimental.

Perhaps, for him, if he married her today, he could meet someone else tomorrow and marry someone else.

"But I don't want to marry you!" Xia Qianqian thought for a while and then spoke slowly.

The hand on the waist suddenly let go.

He lifted her up, put one hand on her shoulder, and clamped her chin with the other, forcing her to look into his eyes. With a sullen face, he said word by word: "Are you really unwilling?"
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The hand on her chin scratched her with some pain, but she looked back at him without fear and solemnly replied: "I don't want to marry."

"Why?"

"I don't want to marry!"

"Why don't you want to get married?"

"Because it's you!"

"You don't want to marry me? Why?"

Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly and suddenly asked: "Why do you want to marry me?"

Ji Zimo: "..." Isn't this nonsense? Of course I want to marry.

Xia Qianqian struggled to break away from the hand on her chin and said solemnly: "Squid, do you understand me?"
Chapter completed!