On the way back, both of them were worried.

For Jiang Ling, catching a thief caused such serious consequences was something she had never expected. At worst, the old man who could be called to judge the truth and teach her a lesson at most would be so bad.

When a concubine of an old man from the Qingbangtian generation became a toy for the big man, a bird in a cage would be trapped in that house for the rest of his life and could no longer act in the name of a magician, everything would be labeled as Mrs. Huang...

Jiang Ling shuddered.

Such a life is more difficult than killing her.

She tried her best to do it like a man, just to prove that she could still stand in the world if she left a man. Even if she never married for life, she could live as a self-combed girl like Takahashi Hashi, and live with dignity.

Her father Jiang Zhongye never forced her. She once thought she had succeeded...

But no, in the face of absolute power, all Jiang Ling's efforts and struggles were like a joke.

Not to mention being as strong as a man, even taking care of his husband and children like the most ordinary woman is already a luxury for her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling stared at a mother playing with her children on the street, and suddenly felt extremely envious.

"Ahe, do you think I did something wrong?" Jiang Ling suddenly spoke, "Do I love to show off too much?"

Du He turned his head and stared at Jiang Ling, and said slowly in a low voice, "Do you regret it?"

Jiang Ling lowered his head and said for a while, "I don't know. If she didn't help that lady, maybe she would jump into the well tonight. If she wanted to help..."

"You can also find other ways." Du Heshan helped Jiang Ling to replenish his understandingly.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything.

Seeing tears rolling around under the eyes under the broken hair, Du He stopped, pressed Jiang Ling's shoulder, and expressed his feelings word by word.

"A Ling, you did nothing wrong."

Du He sighed, "What is wrong is the rules of this world. Power over reason, and bravery over justice. Everything is respected by strength and those who do not follow the enlightenment first. This world has long been corrupt."

"How can I compare to the way of the world? Isn't it a swaying tree? Since the way of the world is like this, I should follow him and live a life with caution. Don't mess with people you can't afford, right?"

Jiang Ling raised his head and finally couldn't help crying.

Du He shook his head and wiped Jiang Ling's tears, "A Ling, we were born in this world to explore true knowledge and find something that is truly worthy of life to maintain. If blindly following the rules and living the same as others, then what is the difference between it and not living before?"

"But she doesn't know anyone I have protected with my life!"

Jiang Ling wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said a little aggrieved.

"No, Ah Ling, you are not the woman who lost money with your life." Du He's voice became solemn, and his index finger pointed at Jiang Ling's shoulders, "It's your conscience, your justice, and your morality. These are the foundation of your human nature. If you betray these, you will feel even more uncomfortable than facing today's difficulties."

Jiang Ling looked at Du He with a comprehension, only to feel that Death at this moment was suddenly not so annoying. His eyes were very sincere, his words were very smooth, and his voice just sootheed her uneasy and confused heart.

No wonder Ah He is so fond of women. It seems that this kid is not so useless.

It was clearly a time when life was at stake, Jiang Ling couldn't help but wandered around and thought of something completely different.

Seeing Jiang Ling dazed and dazed, Du He touched Jiang Ling's head helplessly, took her hand and took her to the tram station. While waiting for the bus, he bought a dish of fried food.

It seems that the women around Du He like to eat snacks more. Du He even developed the habit of bringing a snack when he came out. Seeing that Sheng Jian in Jiang Ling's hand at this time really diverted Jiang Ling's attention, Du He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahe, you are such a natural romantic seed. In the future, my sister will not worry about your marriage. You should marry many wives."

Jiang Ling's little mouth was stuffed with Shengjian, and she had to take the time to appreciate Du He in her unique way.

Du He sighed helplessly and muttered, "No need to have many, if there is that person, it would be great."

When Jiang Ling thought of Du He's bumpy love history, he suddenly felt that he was not so miserable. He patted Du He's shoulder with righteousness, "Don't worry, I'll cover it with Sister. If you really become Mrs. Huang in the future, I will definitely introduce you to the daughter of the Director of the Concession."

"You can find opportunities to entertain yourself." Du He rolled his eyes, picked up a fried chicken from Jiang Ling and took a bite.

Jiang Ling leaned against the seat, breathed a sigh of relief, and said relaxedly: "Sister is such a tenacious person. As long as I can't beat me to death, I will always recover. Don't worry, I'll recover."

When he said the last sentence, Jiang Ling skipped the figure of the mother and son playing in his mind, and he felt a little sad helpless.

It's not very strong, but there is a piece in my heart that makes me feel a little painful.

He once had an extremely resistant to being a mother and wanted to dress up as a man to be a hero in the green forest. Jiang Ling thought he was a woman in a man's skin.

Today's glance made Jiang Ling realize that she was just competing with the world before.

The world thinks that women must marry and have children, but she doesn't want them, so she has to twist them.

But it was only when it was time to lose the opportunity to be a mother forever that Jiang Ling met his deep heart.

She originally wanted to be a good wife and mother, but these things were deeply suppressed by her. Even she had forgotten them herself and had longed for them.

"Ahe. I'll ask you something."

Jiang Ling looked a little embarrassed.

"Um?"

Du He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Ling's head with a little surprise.

Jiang Ling rubbed the corner of his clothes, hesitated and hesitated, and whispered to Du He, "Ahe, if I no longer play with my sword and put on my skirt and leather shoes, would there be a gentleman who wants to marry me?"

Du He was stunned for a moment, then he was stunned. He stroked Jiang Ling's smooth hair like a father, and said gently: "We A Ling are so lively, cute, generous and cheerful. Even if we dance with a knife and wear a cloth jacket, there will be many gentlemen who are worth relying on to spend the rest of our lives with you."

"A Ling, your appearance doesn't matter. What's important is that you have a precious crystal glass heart. People with vision will be attracted."

Du He's voice was like a stream of water, quietly filling the natural barrier where Jiang Ling stopped moving forward. Jiang Ling really felt that what Du He said seemed to make some sense. Perhaps, someone would really like her true appearance?
Chapter completed!