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"I really don't care?" Yang Ming asked again before closing the car door.

"No need to worry..." Xiao Tiantian said firmly, and she was full of hatred.

"Okay... listen to you..." Yang Ming closed the door heavily.

The car started and drove quickly towards the village.

"What the hell is going on? What's wrong?" Yang Ming's car stopped at the door of his house, and Wei Qingqing and Liu's wife hurriedly came up. Zhu Yun was even more direct and opened the door of the rear car.

They all saw Yang Mingfeng driving out in a hurry, and thought something big had happened, so how could they not be in a hurry?

"You are Deng Qingtian?" Zhu Yun's eyes widened when she saw the person who appeared in front of her.

"Sister Yun..." Xiao Tiantian was crying, with a pear blossom in the rain, and she was still holding Zheng Dongfang in her arms.

"What's wrong with Zheng Dongfang? Why are you so thin?" Zhu Yun was also shocked. Deng Qingtian, also known as Xiao Tiantian, was a beautiful woman known for her plumpness at school, but now she looked so thin that she was skinny. This change was really too big.

"Sister Yun, don't worry about so much. Hurry up, hurry up and help me carry Dongfang down..." Xiao Tiantian cried.

"Okay, okay..." Zhu Yun heard Xiao Tiantian's request, of course she agreed unshirkablely. Not to mention that she had a good relationship with Zheng Dongfang, Zhu Yun herself was a enthusiastic person.

The two women carried Zheng Dongfang and slowly got out of the car. Not to mention that Zheng Dongfang was a big man with excellent physical development and a heavy weight. It was really hard for the two women to carry him.

"Okay, okay, give him to me..." Yang Ming had already got out of the car, took Zheng Dongfang from the hands of the two women, carried it up and entered the house.

Seeing Yang Ming carry Zheng Dongfang into the house, Xiao Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she feel her weakness, her feet have no roots, and her body couldn't help but shake. Fortunately, Zhu Yun next to her quickly, and she held her in a hurry to prevent her from falling.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu Yun was still quite curious and pity for Xiao Tiantian. What kind of experience has made such a beautiful woman become skinny?

"I'm fine..." Xiao Tiantian shook her head weakly, "Sister Yun, please help me in, I can't walk..."

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Zheng Dongfang?" Wei Qingqing walked up at this time and held on the other side of Xiao Tiantian.

"She is Zheng Dongfang's girlfriend..." Xiao Tiantian couldn't speak now, so Zhu Yun explained it to Wei Qingqing.

"Ah?" Wei Qingqing heard Yang Ming talk about Zheng Dongfang's girlfriend and knew that she was a plump beauty, but when she saw her today, she felt that she was a bit unworthy of her name.

"Don't... hurry up and help the person into the house..." Mrs. Liu reminded.

So the four girls entered the house together.

Zheng Dongfang was lying on the kang, and Yang Ming skillfully wrapped his head with gauze. A trace of blood had a faint smell of medicine, which penetrated the gauze. Yang Ming didn't care about this. Anyway, there was too much gauze. If it penetrated, just wrap it a few more circles.

"Yang Ming, is Dongfang okay?" Xiao Tiantian's words entered the house were to care about Zheng Dongfang's safety.

"What can he do? This guy is as strong as a cow. But you look like something is wrong. You have suffered a lot during this period, right?" Yang Ming smiled, glanced at Xiao Tiantian, and said.

In fact, Zheng Dongfang's injuries were not serious, but he had a small mouth on his head, and he didn't even need to be stitched. After he recovered, he would not leave any scars. However, his body was exhausted and there was a serious crisis. If he was not handled carefully, his life would even be in danger. If Zheng Dongfang's situation was placed in any hospital, he would have been rescued in the emergency room now, but if he fell into Yang Ming's hands, it would not be a big deal.

Why can Zheng Dongfang show his power? It’s not because of his anger that his potential exploded in an instant, but the potential explosion also has sequelae...

"Yang Ming, is Dongfang really okay?" Xiao Tiantian wanted to confirm again.

"Don't worry, it's definitely okay. If there is something wrong, I'll take him to the hospital..." Yang Ming said, tearing up a piece of tape, glued the gauze, and then got up to go to the west room.

"Don't worry, Yang Ming said it's okay, then it's okay..." Wei Qingqing quickly comforted Xiao Tiantian and asked her to sit on the kang, "You take a rest first, and you'll have a meal later. I'll get you a box of milk, you can put your stomach on..." As she said that, she also got up and went to the east room.

"Don't worry, among the four of their brothers, Yang Ming is the most reliable. He said that people are fine, but Zheng Dongfang is definitely fine..." Zhu Yun sat next to Xiao Tiantian and comforted her repeatedly.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." Xiao Tiantian looked at Zheng Dongfang who was lying on the kang and was sleeping, covering her mouth and cried.

"What the hell is going on? Tell me..." Zhu Yun asked softly.

"Stop talking about this, I'll say anything when I have something to say after I finish my meal..." Mrs. Liu poured a glass of water for Xiao Tiantian.

"Thank you..." Xiao Tiantian thanked her and took the water cup. The two women saw her hands clearly when she took the water cup. Her hands were covered with frostbite, black and purple, with some wounds and pus flowing.

The two women's eyes shrank at the same time and they closed their mouths tightly.

"Drink, cushion your stomach. Yang Ming is making medicine. You both will eat something later..." Wei Qingqing walked in with a box of milk, handed the milk to Xiao Tiantian, and smiled at her.

"Thank you..." Xiao Tiantian and Wei Qingqing were not familiar with each other and thanked him politely, saying, "Are you Yang Ming's wife?"

"Yes! Yes..." Wei Qingqing nodded with a smile.

"This stinky farmer is so lucky..." said Xiao Tiantian.

"Haha, I'm lucky..." Wei Qingqing said humbly with a red face.

"Okay, don't say who is lucky..." At this time, Yang Ming walked in with two bowls of egg juice and handed one of them to Xiao Tiantian. "You drink this, and you can bear it a little bit of a fishy smell..."

"Ah?" Xiao Tiantian took the bowl in a daze, staring at the egg juice in the bowl, and was a little dazed.

"I have added some medicinal materials here to replenish vitality..." Yang Ming said, sitting next to Zheng Dongfang, passing his arm through his neck, lifting him up, turning his arm around, pinching his mouth open, and pouring a bowl of egg juice in.

Time is urgent, so Yang Ming can only use raw food, otherwise, Zheng Dongfang's life would be explained here.

Seeing Yang Ming pouring egg juice for Zheng Dongfang, Xiao Tiantian no longer hesitated, pinched her nose and drank all the bowl of egg juice.

"Okay, you two can rest in the house. Let's go to the outer room for dinner. We will bring the food to you..." Yang Ming said, pulling Wei Qingqing and Liu Sao and leaving the east room.

Zhu Yun thought about it and felt that today was a bit weird, especially the two bowls of egg juice, which made her feel even more creepy, just like the egg juice was poisoned by the witch, so she simply followed Yang Ming and the others out.

There were only two people left in the room, Zheng Dongfang who was unconscious and the weak little Tiantian.

After Zhu Yun came out, Yang Ming directly closed the door of the east room tightly and locked it.

"What are you doing? This is?" Zhu Yun looked at Yangming's actions and couldn't help but be beating in her eyebrows. What does this mean? House arrest? "Didn't you say you want to deliver food to them?"

"What are you giving? Didn't they eat it just now?" Yang Ming smiled.

"Ah?" Zhu Yun was surprised, and then thought of the two bowls of egg sauce.

"Don't worry, let's go to Fangfang's house, they are all playing cards there..." Wei Qingqing patted Zhu Yun on the shoulder and said.

"Haha," Mrs. Liu laughed, "It's no longer suitable for eating. If you stay there, I'm sure you have no intention of eating..." As she said that, she lifted the lid of the pot, found a grate, and started picking up steamed buns from the pot.

Wei Qingqing was not idle either. She found a large basin and put it on the pot. This was used to serve the porridge in a while.

"Okay, okay, let's hurry up. If you walk a little late, you may hear something you shouldn't have to listen to..." Yang Ming quickly helped the two girls, "We didn't make a few dishes, take the ingredients and go to Fangfang's house to make it now..."

"Okay, okay, you go get the materials, and leave it to us here..." Wei Qingqing sent Yang Ming away.

"Chengcheng..." Yang Ming immediately went to the west room to get the ingredients.

Zhu Yun was confused, but she understood a little. What was brewing here must be not a good thing, otherwise why should she hide out...

I couldn't help but feel silent for the two people in the room: The miserable mandarin duck, you can't escape Yang Ming's vicious hands after all, just don't know what Yang Ming sold in his gourd.

The two women quickly packed up, packed all the steamed buns and porridge. Without waiting for Yang Ming, they picked them up and walked quickly towards Sun Fangfang's house, as if there was a tiger chasing her behind her butt.

"Oh, you guys wait for me..." Zhu Yun saw the two of them leaving without looking back, and couldn't help but chase after them quickly.

Yang Ming quietly came out of the west room with a pile of eggs, meat and vegetables, and walked out of the east room door, with his ears pressed against the door panel, listened carefully, and as he listened, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then left quietly.

There is another person who is sneaky like Yang Ming, that is Zheng Dazhuang.

When Zheng Dazhuang returned home today, he was a little distracted. He was a little absent-minded in everything he did. He always looked at the sky from time to time and sighed anxiously in his heart: Why isn't it dark yet?

After finally waiting until dark, Zheng Dazhuang suddenly felt a little nervous again: Is Teacher Wang serious or a joke?

"It should...it should be serious, right?" Zheng Dazhuang was completely unsure.

"Don't worry about him. Even if she is joking, I will not suffer any loss when I go. At most, I will just make her laugh at it. But if she is serious, I won't go..." Zheng Dazhuang tried his best to find a reason for going.

"Yes, you can't offend anyone. No matter whether she is serious or not, I'm going to go..." Zheng Dazhuang made up his mind and was about to go out.

As soon as I walked to the door, I suddenly thought of something and quickly retreated. I quietly found the toothbrush and toothpaste that I rarely used, poured a glass of water, and started brushing my teeth.

My mouth, it is likely to be used tonight, and it must be kept clean.

After brushing his teeth, Zheng Dazhuang washed his face again, and then he tidied up his clothes and walked towards the school with a nervous heart.

Zheng Dazhuang was like a thief, strolling on the street. Although the weather was very cold, it did not mean that there was no one on the street. Tourists in groups of three or three hurriedly passed by the street. The dim street lights emitted a soft light. Although it was dim, it made people feel particularly comfortable and could see the road conditions clearly, but it was not strong enough, making people feel that there was no cover and everything was exposed.

Because Zheng Dazhuang works in Yang Ming’s greenhouse, many people know him. After all, everyone wants to eat fresh vegetables in this season, so they inevitably go to Yang Ming’s greenhouse to disturb him. Zheng Dazhuang works there, and after a while, he gets familiar with him. At least, he must have a familiar face.

The tourists greeted Zheng Dazhuang one after another. Zheng Dazhuang felt a ghost in his heart. He listened to everyone's greetings and could only respond with a stiff expression.

Before he knew it, Zheng Dazhuang came to the school. The moment he saw the school, Zheng Dazhuang's heart suddenly accelerated and swallowed hard, and took heavy steps towards the direction of the school.

There were originally lights in the school, but the incandescent lamps were not turned off all night. After all, Wang Li lived here alone, with the lights on. First, it would be more convenient if she went to the toilet at night, and secondly, it would also give her courage and not let her be afraid alone.

But today, the lights were extinguished. This phenomenon made Zheng Dazhuang's heart live: What does this mean? This shows that she is indeed waiting for herself...

Zheng Dazhuang came outside Wang Li's dormitory, took a deep breath, and was about to knock on the door, but a small crack suddenly opened. He just heard: "Are you here? Are you cold? Come in quickly?"

"Well..." Zheng Dazhuang was just a little stunned, then nodded, pushed open the door and walked into the room.

There was no light on the room, but a honeycomb coal stove was lit. The stove was open. While the room was burning warm, the light of the fire also brought a hint of dimness to the dark room.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Zheng Dazhuang asked with some restraint on the bed.

"Well, the light is broken..." The light in the room was very dark, and Zheng Dazhuang could not see Wang Li's shy and pretty appearance at all.

"I...I'll go and change it for you..." Zheng Dazhuang said.

"No need..." Wang Li was a little embarrassed.

"That..." Zheng Dazhuang grabbed his head, "I'm here, are you...what is there?"

"Is it okay?" Wang Li gritted her teeth, feeling that Zheng Dazhuang was so stupid.
To be continued...