Chapter 90
Mr. Hu didn't show any intention of dodging, if Ye Qingqing hit him, he would definitely bear it.

Hu Jun is usually always Ji Ke usually shows people in white clothes. The white clothes are like snow, like mountains and rivers, flowing clouds and flying catkins. She seldom wears clothes of other colors, and she never wears accessories. The red polyester belt flows down the temples, and the gentle lines are suddenly set off by the strong contrast of red, making it even more attractive, and the eyes are full of indescribable beauty, which is amazing.

If the white-clothed him is an exiled immortal, then at this time he is an immortal who has fallen into the devil's way. The abstinence, coldness and beauty are intertwined on Mr. Hu's body, reflecting an unspeakable charm.

It's a pity that now the anger has covered Ye Qingqing's eyes, and he only looks extremely hateful in her eyes.

"Qingqing..." Hu Jun's voice tightly wrapped Ye Qingqing's heart, calming down her anger.

"Let me go, I don't want to see you again!" Ye Qingqing suddenly turned her head away, she did what she said, and from now on she doesn't want to see him again.

Hu Jun stared at him, his expression was like a quiet lake, without any fluctuations, so that any floating heart would be calm after seeing him.

For a long time, "Okay", his voice was very soft, but extremely clean and clear.

Ye Qingqing left this place of right and wrong as she wished, and she could still wait for Li Rui when she returned home. Before leaving, everyone was reluctant to part with her. Lan Jin had red eyes and begged her not to leave, so that Ye Qingqing could blame her on her head Don't resent Mr. Hu, but this time Ye Qingqing was determined to leave, and left without looking back.

Until she stopped at the foot of the mountain, she vaguely heard the cry of Lan Jin.

"Qingqing, don't you understand His Majesty's heart? He will protect you and not let you get hurt in the slightest. He didn't deceive you or use you. He just didn't want his new wife to be someone else, the wife he wanted. It's always been you!"

It has been three days since I returned to Xishahe Village, and everything has returned to calm. Just yesterday, Ye Qingqing wrote a recipe and went to Fuhai Building in the county town to find Bai Qianhe. The price was 100 taels a mouthful. the deal.

The 100 taels are not used for daily expenses, but to pay off Moying's debts. She still goes back to Mofu to make medicinal meals every fifteenth lunar month night, but it is the same for Ye Qingqing wherever she goes. The opportunity to earn money, although contacting Mo Ying and even Mr. Hu at least once a month is indispensable, she still hopes to reduce the contact between the two as much as possible, so she is anxious to pay off the 100 taels of silver.

Ye Qingqing would not be able to sell recipes unless she had to. Every recipe is her lifeline, which shows how determined she is this time.

When Ye Qingqing returned home, she didn’t forget to bring the ugly slave with her. The first person to visit was Zhou Hui. Zhou Hui was naturally happy for Ye Qingqing when she saw that Ye Qingqing’s fat body had returned to normal, but seeing Ye Qingqing’s right cheek was black The lacquer, pits and hollows are all solidified scars, which are a little more scary than before, and can't help feeling extremely sad, but Ye Qingqing doesn't care at all, whether it's beautiful or ugly, she can continue to wrap the right face with gauze, only showing her stunning face. The left cheek, but she felt that there was no need to do so, the fact is the fact, can be changed, but cannot be covered up.

She hopes to be beautiful and beautiful, but she never insists on it. Nowadays, plastic surgery has become a common phenomenon in modern times, but Aimeiru still insists on natural and original beauty. She can inspire to lose weight and spend money on skin care, but she will never A scalpel will be used on the face.

Zhou Hui, who was half happy and half worried, knew that Ye Qingqing's body was not as good as before and could no longer do strenuous farm work, so Zhou Hui tried every means to take care of Ye Qingqing, and came to Ye Qingqing this day with a basket of embroidery on her back.

Xiao Wu opened the door for Zhou Hui. When Zhou Hui entered the door, she saw Ye Qingqing's side hanging clothes, her eyelashes were thick and curly, her small mouth was like a cherry, her eyes were clear and energetic, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised to attract her mind. The soulless beauty of the world is many times more beautiful than Lin Jiaojiao, who is known as the village flower, and there is no comparison between the two.

"Sister Hui, why are you here so early, why have you been in a daze? Is there something wrong at home?" Ye Qingqing spread the sheets on the bamboo poles, and when she turned around, her beautiful left face was immediately compromised by the thick black right face. At first glance, it is shocking.

Ye Qingqing spent a long period of recuperation in Youming Villa, her skin became very fair and tender, and she didn't see a trace of a country girl from a farmer's family, but because of her fairness, it was in stark contrast to the thick black on the right side of her face. In the eyes of others, it looks like a yin and yang face, so what if you lose weight?The discussion on the name of the village is more intense than before.

Ye Qingqing walked towards Zhou Hui, raised her hand and waved in front of Zhou Hui's eyes, "Sister Hui?"

The beauty in Zhou Hui's eyes was suddenly replaced by the horrifying black. She suddenly came back to her senses, feeling sorry for Ye Qingqing in her heart, but on the surface she smiled honestly as usual, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about that Lin who killed a thousand knives. .”

Ye Qingqing walked into the house with Zhou Hui, and smiled lightly, "There's nothing at home anyway." It's a pity that the vegetables grown were destroyed, "It's a broken house, if you want to steal it from them."

On the day Ye Qingqing came back from Youming Villa, Xiao Wu threw herself into her arms and cried loudly, telling her that a group of vicious and strong men came to the house more than ten days ago, and they searched the house to see if they could be moved, but not They smashed everything, and there was not a single intact thing left. Even the small vegetable garden in the yard was pulled out by them and trampled beyond recognition.

Some of the village spectators held back that these strong men belonged to Zhang Sanbao of the Black Leopard Gang, and everyone naturally thought of the Lin family who married their daughter Lin Jiaojiao to Zhang Sanbao as his concubine.

Ye Qingqing knew well that the culprit who ransacked the house was none other than the Lin family. The Lin family simply hated her and caused Lin Jiaojiao to suffer from illness and become a concubine. It's just that she is not suitable to be with the Black Panther Gang now. Lin's backer was confronted head-on, but fortunately Xiao Wu was so excited that he didn't keep the Yujiage contract at home.

Zhou Hui introduced needlework to Ye Qingqing to subsidize her family, but Ye Qingqing looked puzzled, "Sister Hui, I can only hold knives with these hands, this..." She pinched her fingertips, "Such a thin embroidery needle can be avoided." .”

"Sister, I know you still have Yujia Pavilion in your hand, but you have money to open it now? Hire people, buy goods, buy utensils, which one doesn't need money?" Zhou Hui persuaded Ye Qingqing to do needlework, "Be obedient. Tell me How easy it is to hold a needle and thread, you can just sit at home, you don’t have to go out in the hot weather, go to the sea and enter the mountains, how dangerous is a daughter’s house.”

Ye Qingqing smiled coyly, "Hehe, hehe." She thought that taking embroidery needles to her was a heavy weight, no matter whether she went out to the sea or into the mountains, she would be happy and at ease, even if she was tired, she would not feel tired.

"Sister Hui, let me tell you the truth. I was not born to embroider with a needle. Even if my fingers were pierced into a sieve, I wouldn't be able to embroider in the same way. The cloth or the thread would destroy my hand." Ye Qingqing looked serious, she understood Zhou Hui's kindness, but she really can't do needlework, so rather than waste time, it's better to refuse decisively first.

(End of this chapter)

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