529. Visit the village secretary and save the weak
Chen Jing didn't know whether she was scared and confused at this moment or really confused. She just kept holding the pillow in her arms and singing nursery rhymes: "Baby, sleep. Baby, sleep."
Qiao An yawned, looking like she was still asleep, and said lazily: "She has been singing all night. You can pick her up. I am too sleepy and want to take a nap."
The village secretary saw that Chen Jing was really confused, so he no longer doubted Qiao An and signaled Chen Jing's father-in-law and mother-in-law to take Chen Jing away.
Xing Xiaoya glared at Qiao An jealously, not expecting that she could escape.
After everyone left, Qiao An collapsed on the chair. Her intuition told her that it was not safe for her to stay here.
Before noon, the stars returned.
Seeing Qiao An sitting on the recliner and meditating, Xingchen even asked her a few words of concern: "An An, are you hungry?"
"Brother Xingchen, I think we should leave here."
The herb in Xingchen's hand fell to the ground. The news was too sudden and he was not mentally prepared.
He walked up to Qiao An, knelt down and asked her, "Why are you leaving so suddenly?"
Qiao An looked at him and saw bruises under his eyes. He had not had a good rest after collecting and preparing medicine for volunteers for several days, and he was extremely haggard.
Qiao An asked him: "Where have you been?"
"I have delivered medicine to the confinement area."
Block."
Qiao An saw his beaming expression, and she knew that he had always been a kind-hearted and kind-hearted doctor. She couldn't bear to persuade him to leave at this time.
She tried hard to suppress her uneasiness and said: "Brother Xingchen, promise me that we will leave the confinement area after the condition is under control. Okay?"
Xingchen looked surprised: "Why are you so eager to leave suddenly? Did something happen?"
Qiao An didn't know how to speak, after all, many things were her suspicious guesses.
Xingchen glanced inside the house, but did not see Chen Jing, and seemed to realize the reason why Qiao An was leaving.
"Where's Chen Jing?"
Qiao An looked at him, with cunning eyes flashing in his black eyes. "Didn't you ask someone to take her away?"
Anxiety suddenly appeared on Xingchen's face: "An'an, I don't."
Qiao An gently wiped the sweat from his face and said: "Brother Xingchen, if I didn't understand you, I'm afraid you would have suffered injustice today."
"What's going on?" Xingchen asked.
Qiao An told him in an understatement that Xing Xiaoya brought the village secretary to pick up people. Then she said angrily: "Xing Xiaoya, this little girl, I thought she was just selfish. Now it seems that she is cruel.
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Xingchen Jun's face was so dark that it dripped oil. He clenched his fists tightly. "Xing Xiaoya is plotting against you. She dares to hurt you. I really underestimate her."
Qiao An calmed Xingchen's heart and said: "Brother Xingchen, don't be angry. If you are so angry, the gain will outweigh the harm to your body. Now we have to find a way to save Chen Jing."
Xingchen sighed: "Xing Xiaoya has frightened the snake. It will be very difficult for us to save Chen Jing."
Qiao An said: "Yes. I think we need to find out Chen Jing's life experience and contact her relatives as soon as possible. It seems that I have to go into the tiger's den."
When Qiao An murmured to herself, Xingchen looked at her in shock.
When I first saw her, I was taken aback by her stunning beauty. When I met her again, I knew that she was graceful and graceful, but her body was delicate, so I developed a great desire to protect her. I always thought that everything in my future life would be given to her.
It's all right, just let her be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower.
But now, seeing her running so anxiously to speak out for a woman in distress, the stars were conquered by her personality. He never imagined that such a fragile girl could possess such courage, courage, and wisdom.
"An'an, leave these things to me. You can rest at home peacefully." Xingchen feels sorry for her, how can she be tired?
Qiao An held his face and felt even more pity: "Brother Xingchen, you have lost weight. The confinement area needs you, and Chen Jing needs you here too. I'm worried that your body can't bear it."
Xingchen laid his face in Qiao An's warm hands and said happily and contentedly: "An'an, now that I have you, I feel that my life has a direction. What you do is also what I want to do."
Joan put his head on her knees, and then gently stroked his flowing hair.
"It's all me that's causing trouble for you."
Xingchen looked at her clear eyes, which were so clear, but full of deep love for him, and a firm look of protecting the weak.
After a late breakfast, Qiao An went down the mountain for the first time. She came to the village and started to play with young girls. Of course, she made excuses for herself.
"Xingchen and I are about to get married. But I really don't know the customs of getting married in the mountains. So can you help me prepare? Of course, I will pay you."
The girls all decisively rejected Qiao An at first, but there were always one or two poor girls who wanted to make money, so they accepted to help Qiao An.
So they gave Qiao An advice: "Qiao An, you need a new house. Since you are not short of money, let the village secretary approve the construction of the house together. If you build a small wooden house, the construction period will be very fast."
Qiao An just doesn't have the energy to build a new house, but it seems good to be able to use the excuse of building a new house to approach the village secretary and explore the village's secrets.
Qiao An snapped her fingers and said: "Good idea."
However, when Qiao An told Xingchen that she was going to the village calligrapher's house, Xingchen strongly opposed it and gave an overbearing order: "You are not allowed to go."
Qiao An explained earnestly: "I want to get some information from him."
"Then you're not allowed to go." Xingchen thought of the village calligrapher's rich and rich man, who openly showed his love for Qiao An, so he avoided the village calligrapher for fear of not doing anything.
Qiao An guessed what he was thinking and smiled: "How about you go with me?"
Xingchen said stubbornly: "I will go alone."
Qiao An insisted: "I'll accompany you."
In the end, Xingchen couldn't defeat Qiao An.
But before he set off, he prepared a special weapon for Qiao An. A bottle of medicinal powder.
"An'an, they won't let you go so easily if you hide Chen Jing's secrets. Just take this and if someone gives you a hard time, spread it on his exposed skin."
Qiao An kicked it into his pocket and said: "Okay."
Xingchen glanced at Qiao An's clothes again: "Go and change into jeans."
Qiao An thought of the perverted dandy at the village calligrapher, and consciously went in and changed into conservative and traditional clothes.
Then she and Xingchen came to the village calligrapher's house together.