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Chapter 50 might have already been...

Huo Jingyuan's gaze was as cold as ice. He glanced at Jiang Ye and, seeing her approaching him, slowly said, "Although I never hit women, if you come any closer..."

I might cross my own bottom line.

Upon hearing Huo Jingyuan's cold voice, Jiang Ye immediately stopped and looked at him with a wronged expression, saying, "What's so good about Wen Ci? She'd probably already been..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Jingyuan made his move.

Hitting a woman is an extremely unmanly thing to do.

But Huo Jingyuan couldn't stand it. Jiang Ye was slandering his wife in front of him. If he could tolerate this, he would be a disgrace to his manhood.

Jiang Ye was slapped and stared wide-eyed at Huo Jingyuan. She then covered her right cheek with her hand. "You...you actually hit me?"

In her mind, Huo Jingyuan was a polite and well-mannered leader. She never imagined that this upright and upright man would hit a woman!

Huo Jingyuan chuckled: "You spread rumors about my wife right in front of me, and you expect me to be magnanimous?"

the other side.

Seeing that it was getting late and the temperature was gradually dropping, Wen Ci realized that she hadn't been dressed warmly when she went out, and with the cold wind blowing, she planned to go back and hug a large heater.

"Then I'll wait for the little ones at home tomorrow."

Xiang Qin handed over the kerosene lamp in her hand, "Wen Ci, it's dark on the road. Take this lamp with you so you can see more clearly on the way back."

Wen Ci declined: "No need."

Her eyesight is excellent, even in the dark.

Several children waved to Wen Ci and obediently called out, "See you tomorrow, pretty sister!"

"See you tomorrow."

On her way home, Wen Ci felt the cold wind and quickened her pace. There were no streetlights in the Northwest region, but the sky above was dotted with stars.

In later generations, pollution became so severe that stars were no longer visible in cities; only in the countryside, with its pristine air quality, could one see the twinkling stars.

Wen Ci walked outside the courtyard and frowned when she saw the iron gate was open. She clearly remembered closing the gate before she left, but she hadn't locked it. Suddenly, she heard soft sobbing.

Jiang Ye covered her face, tears welling in her eyes, and roared furiously, "Why did you hit me? I'm telling the truth, Wen Ci is the apple of every old man's eye in the countryside, she is..."

"Want to get beaten up again?"

Wen Ci walked in slowly. Through the light in the room, she could see the slap mark on Jiang Ye's face and understood the purpose of her visit from a few simple words.

He was trying to sow discord between himself and Huo Jingyuan.

However, what Jiang Ye said was indeed true. In the impoverished mountain village, the original owner of this body was indeed a hot commodity in the eyes of older men. When she was eighteen, her adoptive parents tried to sell her to older men as wives more than once.

But the original owner was lucky; police came to the village to arrest hooligans.

In the 1980s, the crime of hooliganism was extremely strictly enforced. Once caught, one would be punished severely without any chance to make excuses. Therefore, the original owner of this body escaped punishment.

"came back?"

Huo Jingyuan's gaze fell on Wen Ci, the coldness in his eyes softening considerably. He spoke calmly, "Are you planning to stay here if you're not going to leave?"

"May I?"

Huo Jingyuan: "..."

I have never seen such a shameless person.

Jiang Ye lowered her eyelids slightly, a hint of jealousy creeping into her gaze as she looked at Wen Ci. Even if she couldn't have a man as outstanding as Huo Jingyuan.

Wen Ci can forget about it!
A howling cold wind blew by, gently lifting Jiang Ye's skirt, causing goosebumps to fall all over her body, and a chill spread from the bottom of her heart to her whole body.

Wen Ci pondered for a moment, then turned and went back into the house to get Jiang Ye a coat. He slowly said, "Whatever your purpose in coming to the Northwest, as a teacher, you should nurture the flowers of our motherland and use your knowledge to tell the children about the vast world outside."

The vast majority of children who grew up in the Northwest Military Region followed in their fathers' footsteps and joined the army when they reached a certain age. The outside world was vast and boundless.

She hopes her child can go out and see the world.

(End of this chapter)