Author: Wei Mo Chu

Hu Chunsheng faced off against Jiang Beiting.

You can totally know the consequences.

Hu Chunsheng gritted his teeth and did not dare to provoke Jiang Beiting again.

"I don't care what you think, this matter is not over yet!"

Hu Chunsheng chased to see Nan Jiaojiao. He could not let anything happen to Nan Jiaojiao.

"If you ask me, this matter is obviously caused by Nan Jiaojiao!" Lin Qiuping was indignant. After she finished speaking, she looked at Deng Qiuxiang who was about to run away, and chased after him to catch him.

Seeing that she couldn't run away, Deng Qiuxiang shouted: "Why are you arresting me? I didn't do anything wrong!"

Lin Qiuping grabbed her arm: "You haven't done anything wrong yet? Didn't you collude with Nan Jiaojiao to cause this today?"

If Deng Qiuxiang didn't admit it, Lin Qiuping definitely had no choice.

Nan Qingqing didn't care, but she didn't like being plotted like this.

She can take care of Nan Jiaojiao, but she won't let go of Deng Qiuxiang either.

"Fuck me? Want me to be caught?"

Nan Qingqing walked up to Deng Qiuxiang with a smile and signaled to Lin Qiuping not to worry, she would handle it.

Deng Qiuxiang had plotted against Nan Qingqing with Nan Jiaojiao before, and never took her seriously, let alone now.

"What? You have nothing to do?"

Nan Qingqing nodded. She was indeed fine, but that didn't mean she wanted to forgive.

Deng Qiuxiang looked at Nan Qingqing proudly, as if she were looking at a little rabbit without claws, but she didn't know that little rabbits can also be crazy sometimes.

When Nan Qingqing slapped her in the face, the ridicule on Deng Qiuxiang's face had not disappeared.

So many people are looking at her.

"Does it hurt?"

Nan Qingqing asked again, her voice full of weakness.

"Nan Qingqing, you are looking for death!" Deng Qiuxiang rushed over to take action, but unfortunately she was stopped by Lin Qiuping before she could get there.

Nan Qingqing poked her head out from behind Lin Qiuping.

"I haven't lived enough, how can I seek death, but you can really be seeking death!"

Deng Qiuxiang struggled to hit someone, but it was difficult for her to break through Lin Qiuping's restraints.

What's more, several village cadres came to stop him. When they learned that they were responsible for the incident, they were particularly unhappy with Deng Qiuxiang.

"Meeting!"

The village party secretary had a serious face and was extremely angry.

A group of educated youths were taken to a meeting, but Nan Qingqing did not follow. Deng Qiuxiang covered her face and pointed at Nan Qingqing and asked, "Why doesn't she go?"

Nan Qingqing walked to Jiang Beiting's side: "Sorry, I'm married!"

Deng Qiuxiang's eyes widened.

"You are indeed restless. How come Jiaojiao is so unlucky to meet a sister like you?"

Nan Qingqing actually slapped Deng Qiuxiang again in front of so many people.

"If you can't speak with your mouth, stop talking, otherwise you'll make people angry!"

After beating the person, Nan Qingqing got next to Jiang Beiting: "They all bullied me!"

Jiang Beiting gave her a silent hehe. He had seen thick-skinned people, but not many people told lies like Nan Qingqing.

Fortunately, Jiang Beiting still knew how to protect Nan Qingqing.

He looked at Deng Qiuxiang with cold eyes.

It was a sight that made people feel infinite fear welling up from the bottom of their hearts. Deng Qiuxiang turned pale with fright and almost sat on the ground.

The village party secretary did not want to see them continue and shouted: "Take care of yourself!" He told Jiang Beiting: "Dabei, take your wife back first. If you are not in good health, it is better to lie down!"

For Nan's mother's sake, the village party secretary would definitely not embarrass Nan Qingqing.

Some educated youths envy Nan Qingqing, because if you marry a local, you don't need to be crowded together, and you don't have to live a hopeless life.

Of course, most people look down on the rough guys in the village, but Jiangbeiting is different.

One is that he is indeed good-looking, and the other is that Jiang Beiting has an extraordinary temperament and does not look like a rough and tumble guy.

Nan Qingqing covered her mouth and coughed, her body swaying very much. Jiang Beiting simply picked her up.

"Qiuping, help me clean up!"

Nan Qingqing only had time to explain to Lin Qiuping before she was taken away by Jiang Beiting.

No one in the village had ever seen this kind of princess hug. Whether it was a young daughter-in-law or an older girl, even the eldest ladies were talking about it in low voices.

No matter how thick-skinned Nan Qingqing was, she couldn't help but blush at this moment.

"What are you doing?"

She poked Jiang Beiting's chest and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Beiting was very impatient: "What? Do you want to faint?"

Nan Qingqing stopped talking. She could see that Jiang Beiting was really difficult to deal with.

He doesn't even have a good look on his face.

As soon as they arrived home, Lin Qiuping and a female educated youth came over carrying a box.

Everyone looked envious when they saw Jiang Beiting taking care of Nan Qingqing.

"Qingqing, why did you get married?"

Lin Qiuping still didn't understand why Nan Jiaojiao had plotted against Nan Qingqing and why Nan Qingqing would marry her off.

Jiang Beiting did not stay in the room, but left space for them to talk.

Lin Qiuping held Nan Qingqing's arm: "How about it? He won't hit you, right?"

Jiang Beiting's height pressure was too strong. Where many men were less than 1.75 meters tall, a tall man of over 1.8 meters was particularly intimidating.

What's more, not everyone can bear Jiang Beiting's body.

Nan Qingqing leaned against the bed. There was nothing that could be done about her poor health.

"No, he is not a man who can beat women, but you should be careful in the future. Nan Jiaojiao is very narrow-minded!" Nan Qingqing remembers that Lin Qiuping was mentioned in the book and several people who had a good relationship with the original owner.

, and were later plotted against by Nan Jiaojiao.

Although she has no friends who want to fully accept the original owner, she will not turn away kindness.

Lin Qiuping waved her hand: "It's strange that I'm afraid of her. If it wasn't for your sake before, just watch whoever talks to her. There will be times when she cries in the future!"

"Isn't it true that his reputation is gone? If Hu Chunsheng marries her now, he is just trying to get ahead of himself. He will definitely regret it after a while!"

The female educated youth who spoke was named Peng Yujuan. She was also on good terms with the original owner and came from the same place.

"By the way, where are your books? I remember you put them in the box, and you were really afraid of digging them out just now!"

Lin Qiuping lowered her voice and pointed to the box they brought over. To be honest, when Nan Qingqing opened it before, she was really worried, fearing that the book would appear and Nan Qingqing would be in trouble.

Nan Qingqing shook her head. To be honest, she didn't know very well.

She didn't know much about the original owner's things.

The three of them opened the box again, but still found nothing.

Nan Qingqing coughed twice again, and Lin Qiuping and Peng Yujuan had no choice but to leave first. They had to go to a meeting.

After Jiang Beiting and others left, they walked in.

Nan Qingqing thought of the reassuring look Jiang Beiting gave her, and couldn't help but think of something, and raised her fingers at Jiang Beiting.

"Brother Ting, did you do something?"

Jiang Beiting walked over, and Nan Qingqing held Jiang Beiting's finger and spoke sweetly.

Jiang Beiting pinched her lips: "Don't imitate your brother!"

Nan Qingqing:......

"Honey, just tell me!"

Jiang Beiting's fist hardened.
Chapter completed!