After wearing it: I traded a pig for a man.

The chill in Jiang Che's eyes seemed to freeze the blood in Granny Yang's body. She looked at Jiang Che in terror, fearing that she would lose her old life here today.

"If anything happens to her, I will kill your whole family." Jiang Che's voice wasn't loud, but it scared Granny Yang so much that she wet her pants.

He tossed Granny Yang aside and ran towards the river. In no time, he was in the lead, leaving the onlookers far behind.

Granny Yang was knocked to the ground and, frightened by the fall, couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, Wang Cuihua couldn't care about anything else; she only knew that if she ran a few more steps, she could see her daughter sooner.

As she ran, she looked up at Jiang Che ahead, only to see his tense back.

"No, no, my daughter isn't that kind of person," Wang Cuihua said to herself, seemingly trying to comfort herself or Jiang Che.

But Jiang Che couldn't hear him at all; he had already left Wang Cuihua more than ten meters behind.

Now I'm filled with regret, regretting that I didn't go with Jiang Yun Ning.

Although she knew Jiang Yuning was very smart, even the smartest person couldn't outmaneuver someone who was deliberately scheming.

The person being schemed against cannot afford to make a single mistake, but Song Minglang, the schemer, only needs to succeed once...

Jiang Che dared not even think about what Jiang Yun Ning's current situation was.

The murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be concealed; he wished he could kill Song Minglang right now.

Everyone rushed to the riverbank, and Jiang Laosan, having received the news, also led Jiang Yuntian and the others to the riverbank.

At this moment, by the river, Old Man Song was frantically shaking the unconscious Song Mingzhen.

Song Minglang looked at Jiang Yuning, who was holding a wooden stick in front of him, with a smug look on his face.

"Yun Ning. Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? I agree. As long as you put down the stick, I promise I won't do anything to you." He smiled and approached step by step.

Jiang Yunning gritted her teeth and gripped the stick tightly.

"Don't you want to check if Song Mingzhen is dead or not? Your father has been calling her for a while, but she hasn't woken up."

She was always incredibly anxious, but she had to pretend to be calm and try to buy some time to see if her family would come looking for her.

Song Minglang laughed nonchalantly: "If she really dies, I'll give her a grand and lavish funeral."

We're like siblings, so I'm very grateful to her for helping me out.

Old Man Song froze.

Although he didn't value his daughter much, she was still his own son, carrying the blood of the Song family.

"What exactly do you want?" Jiang Yun Ning asked, pretending not to know, while backing away.

"Don't you know what I want to do?" Song Minglang realized that Jiang Yuning couldn't escape, so he stopped lying.

"I've tried to contact you so many times, but you still won't forgive me. I have no choice but to make it a fait accompli. Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

After all, Jiang Yun Ning is indeed very beautiful now, and deserves his gentle treatment.

Jiang Yun Ning felt increasingly uneasy and swung the stick in her hand fiercely towards Song Ming Lang.

Song Minglang instinctively raised his arm to block, only to find that Jiang Yuning had just made a feint to fool him and had already run outside.

He hurriedly shouted, "Father, forget about her, stop Jiang Yun Ning first!"

Old Man Song stood up and ran towards Jiang Yun Ning's direction.

Song Mingzhen's eyelids twitched, she slowly opened her eyes, and then quickly closed them again.

On one side was the river, and on the other two sides were Old Man Song and Song Minglang. Jiang Yuning gritted his teeth and ran towards the direction where Song Mingzhen was lying.

Just as he was about to run onto the road, Song Mingzhen suddenly grabbed his ankle.

"Don't go." She clenched her arms tightly, with only one thought in her mind.

Only if Jiang Yun Ning loses her innocence will Jiang Che belong to her.

"Damn it." Jiang Yun Ning picked up the stick and started hitting, but in his panic, he missed and both blows landed on Song Ming Zhen's shoulder.

In just a few seconds, Song Minglang caught up, pounced on Jiang Yunning and pinned her to the ground, dragging her into the cornfield.

Old Man Song picked up the stick and helped Song Mingzhen to her feet.

Jiang Yunning stopped struggling.

She planned to pretend to be exhausted, wait until she was dragged into the cornfield, then hide in her spatial dimension, grab a machete, and castrate Song Minglang.

It's better for one person to see her disappear into thin air than for three people to see her.

"You should have given up long ago. After all this trouble, it's all for nothing, isn't it?" A triumphant smile appeared on Song Minglang's face.

The next second, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard.

His face stiffened, and he spat in anger.

There was no time to do anything else, so they simply tousled Jiang Yun Ning's clothes, creating the illusion that something had happened between them.

Before I could even get up, I felt a tremendous force coming from behind me.

Song Minglang was sent flying several meters away.

Jiang Che looked at Jiang Yun Ning, whose hair was disheveled, and his eyes turned red with anxiety. He immediately helped her sit up.

His tone was somewhat urgent: "Are you alright? Are you okay? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

At this moment, he no longer cared about the difference between men and women, and reached out to help her straighten her tattered collar.

"Yun Ning!" Wang Cuihua ran over, looking at her anxiously. "Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Yun Ning shook her head: "Mother, I'm fine."

The villagers who had come to watch the commotion gathered around, and Granny Li was the first to pop out: "Oh, it really is! Granny Yang wasn't lying!"

Liu Yuzhi turned her head: "What nonsense are you spouting! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Granny Li shook her head with a disdainful look: "What's done is done, so why can't people say anything?"

Song Minglang recovered and got up from the ground: "Auntie, Yun Ning and I have... Don't worry, I will treat her well."

Wang Cuihua glared at him fiercely, then turned to Jiang Che: "Jiang Che, my daughter wouldn't do such a thing. She doesn't like Song Minglang anymore. You have to believe her."

Jiang Che simply lowered his head and remained silent.

"Who would believe that? They've already been caught red-handed. Besides, your daughter always wanted to be with that Song boy." Granny Li snorted and continued to stir things up.

"If you ask me, Song's son is at least a scholar who has passed the imperial examination, which is better than Jiang Che, a convict slave." Zhang Ergou and Granny Li chimed in with glee, each seeing a gleam of schadenfreude in the other's eyes.

Jiang Yun Ning didn't speak, she just looked at Jiang Che.

She also wanted to see what his attitude was.

Jiang Che finally managed to suppress his anger at wanting to settle things with Song Minglang on the spot, and calmed down. He reached out and helped Jiang Yun Ning tidy up her messy hair.

They handled it with the utmost care, as if it were some fragile treasure.

He knew in his heart that at this moment, whether he said he believed it or not, he was confirming Jiang Yunning and Song Minglang's illicit affair.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yun Ning was slightly disappointed.

Sure enough, men can't be relied on.

You still have to rely on yourself.

Jiang Yunning stood up and patted the dirt off her clothes.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Che grabbed his arm.

Just as she was wondering, Jiang Che was already standing in front of her, completely covering her up.

Those skeptical, disdainful, and gloating glances.

She can't see anymore.

"If Jiang Yunning really wanted to have something happen between her and Song Minglang, she wouldn't have brought me home in the first place."

Jiang Che's voice was calm and steady, his sharp gaze sweeping over everyone before finally landing on Song Minglang: "If it were voluntary, Song Minglang wouldn't have needed to come to the field to ambush them. This was all Song Minglang's scheme."

Song Minglang was startled and immediately retorted, "You're talking nonsense!"

Just then, Jiang Laosan and the village head and several others arrived.

They could hear Jiang Che's voice clearly.

Jiang Yuntian didn't say anything, but directly raised the stone pickaxe in his hand and charged towards Song Minglang.

"You bastard, how dare you scheme against my sister! Today I'll chop your thing up and feed it to the dogs!" he cursed as he ran.