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No one dared to stay there anymore, so they helped Xiao Chen up, and everyone hurried away with Xiao Chen, and didn't even dare to look at An Jing again.

Since then, Xiao Chen never dared to appear in front of An Jing again. She would rather be ridiculed to death by the villagers and be disliked by the tribe than to appear in front of An Jing and be strangled to death by An Jing.

Since then, those in the village who wanted to make the idea of ​​An Jing and Xiao Changyi had to think more seriously, just because An Jing really dared to kill people, and they were afraid.

Of course, these are all later stories.

Seeing that everyone had walked for a while, but still no one saw An Jing turn around to look at him as before. Looking at An Jing's straight and slender back, Xiao Changyi sighed softly again before shouting softly: "Jing'er."

An Jing didn't look back or speak. When she heard Xiao Changyi calling her, she ran away.

While running, she did not turn around and ran to the stream in the mountains in one breath. Then, she sat on the big rock by the stream with her knees in her arms, her eyes fixedly at the trickle in front of her. There was no expression on her face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiao Changyi followed him, but did not approach An Jing. Instead, he stood under the tree not far from An Jing and leaned against the tree. He still had no expression on his face, but his eyes were deeply watching An Jing sitting by the stream with his back facing him.

An Jing knew that Xiao Changyi was following her, but she still did not look back. Instead, she maintained her movements and postures just now, continued to sit with her knees, and continued to watch the trickle in front of her.

Time passed by little by little, and the sky became darker little by little. Until the dark Xiao Changyi could not see Yan Jing clearly, Xiao Changyi walked behind Yan Jing and hugged Yan Jing.

When An Jing felt the familiar hug, she immediately turned around in Xiao Changyi's arms, hugged Xiao Changyi directly, and buried her face.

Xiao Changyi hugged An Jing with one hand and gently stroked An Jing's head with the other.

"My husband, I beat your mother... No, I want to kill her, who made her want to kill you?" An Jing's voice was small, depressed, a little aggrieved, a little pitiful, but more angry.

It can be seen that she did not regret dealing with Xiao Chen's behavior at all, just because she was afraid that Xiao Changyi would have a estrangement from her because of this.

Xiao Changyi held An Jing's hand tightened a little, but said lightly: "She is not my mother."

He paused: "It's not since the day I promised to go to military service."

He paused again: "I didn't plan to come back alive." But I just couldn't die.

Xiao Changyi didn't say the next sentence.

An Jingxin suddenly got up. She didn't plan to come back alive? She planned to die on the battlefield, right?

Involuntarily, An Jing hugged Xiao Changyi tightly, tightly, tightly.

Feeling the force she exerted on her body, Xiao Changyi curled his cold corners slightly and said, "Fortunately, I'm back alive."

Understanding the profound meaning of his words, she responded with a lot of blunt words: "Well, fortunately you are back alive, otherwise how could we meet?" If that were true, it would definitely not be like this now.

Xiao Changyi didn't say much, but just held her tightly, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"If I had known that you had been so thorough in your heart with her, I would have ignored so much and would have dealt with her long ago." An Jing said depressedly. He was all planning to die on the battlefield. If he had not been so thorough in his heart, how could he not have planned to come back alive?
Chapter completed!