The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 70: Send you back

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That rocking chair is really good, so wide and big. It must be very comfortable for Zhong Mingwei to lie on it and bask in the sun. She really likes it, and Zhong Mingwei must also like it...

"Three coins of silver is just three coins of silver, so what if it's more expensive?" A Chou's eyes were red, he clenched his fists tightly, and beat his legs again and again, "I asked you to be stingy! I asked you to be stingy. Son!"

A Chou was like a puppy that had been hit on the head by mud and water, moving back step by step, extremely frustrated.

"A Chou."

Walking outside the market, A Chou suddenly heard someone calling her in front of her. No one in this place recognized her. A Chou was naturally surprised. She looked up in a hurry and saw a man standing three steps away. The man in armor was powerful and tall. There was a donkey cart parked beside him, and tied to the cart was...the rocking chair!

"Guard Kong," A Chou stared at the rocking chair without knowing why, then moved forward and stopped in front of Kong Wenjie, "You...why are you here?"

"Waiting for you," Kong Wenjie said concisely and patted the donkey cart beside him, "Come up here and I'll take you back."

"You...you," Ah Chou didn't understand what he meant. From the capital to Ninggu Pagoda, Kong Wenjie had never given her a good look, and he treated her so coldly and so well. A Chou just felt that he really couldn't bear it, so he waved his hands in a hurry and said, "No, no, I can just go back by myself..."

A Chou didn't want him to take her back, and she didn't want it even more since there was a chair tied to the car that didn't belong to her.

"Come up!" Kong Wenjie frowned slightly, and while getting on the donkey cart, he patted the side opposite A Chou and said in a deep voice, "Don't let me say it a second time."

"Oh." A Chou had no choice but to bite the bullet and climb onto the donkey cart obediently. As soon as she sat down, Kong Wenjie swung his whip and the donkey barked and ran forward. A Chou couldn't sit still, and suddenly He grabbed Kong Wenjie's arm, and then let go of it in a hurry, holding the frame of the bike hard, and then he sat firmly.

"Did he notice it?" Kong Wenjie asked A Chou while driving the donkey cart steadily on the country road.

"Huh?" A Chou was startled, and immediately understood what Kong Wenjie meant. She thought for a moment, and then whispered, "He...didn't notice it. Just like you said, he used to I haven’t seen that young lady before, so she must have… been blinded.”

When it came to Zhong Mingwei, she had to be careful. Besides, seeing that Kong Wenjie and the others had a close relationship with Lao Jiang, she had to be even more cautious.

"That's good," Kong Wenjie said solemnly, glanced at A Chou with his peripheral vision, and while gently swinging the whip on the donkey's butt, he said slowly, "From now on, my brother and I will I stay in Ningguta. I usually rest in the county government office. If you need anything, you can come to me."

"Oh, thank you so much, Guard Kong," A Chou whispered. After a pause, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He turned sideways and asked cautiously, "That...Old Jiang...no, no, no, it's Guard Jiang." ?"

Kong Wenjie frowned and looked sideways at A Chou: "Has he been looking for you?"

"No, no! No!" A Chou waved his hands in a hurry, "I was just asking casually."

"He was ordered to return to Beijing a few days ago, and he went back in a hurry," Kong Wenjie said, paused, and added, "He will never come back again."

A Chou breathed a long sigh of relief, it would be better if she didn't come back, which made her afraid to go down the mountain easily now.

Kong Wenjie glanced at A Chou. The breeze was blowing, and her hair was blowing on her face. The girl gathered her hair that was messed up by the wind with her hands. She lowered her head and bit the red hair rope, flexibly wrapping it around and around. The ponytail that touched the back of his head was finally tied into a small knot, revealing his smooth and white forehead. Looking at it this way, the dark red scar became less ugly.

"How is he doing now?" Kong Wenjie turned away and asked again.

"No, he's still so paralyzed. He has to be taken care of for everything." A Chou said hurriedly, subconsciously hiding the fact that Zhong Mingwei had begun to recover.