When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Qin Zhao's face looked a little gloomy, because he had always been a little bothered by Ning Ying's rejection. Now seeing her running around for another man, he felt indescribably irritated.

Sheng Gang was still fanning the flames fearlessly: "Tsk, just after being rejected, he found a partner the next step. Just after saving someone, he went looking for a partner again the next step. This hat is so bright and thick."

Qin Zhao's expression became even uglier: "If you don't say anything, I'll choke you to death!"

"Brother Zhao, what's going on? Do you want your brothers to help you out?"

"Shut up and find someone!"

"What do you mean, you still have to help her find someone, are you addicted to wearing hats?"

"After we say hello, forget what happened last night!"

"What does it mean, boundless love or great justice?"

"If you continue to talk nonsense here, I will kill you for the sake of justice!"

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"She probably doesn't want to see me."

"Now you know to avoid suspicion. I don't know who saw him dying last night. He was like a mad dog..."

Seeing Qin Zhao's increasingly cold face, Sheng Gang quickly stopped talking: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go and help right away."

Qin Zhao looked at Ning Ying's back for a while, then turned and left the tent.

Ning Ying had been looking for Xiao Gu for a long time but couldn't find him. She was so anxious that she was about to burst into anger. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind her: "Sister Ying, why are you here?"

When Ning Ying saw Sheng Gang, she felt like she had seen a savior: "Brother Gangzi, my friend is lost, can you help me find him?"

"only friends?"

"Yes, my business partner. He has only one son. I can't afford any accident if he happens to me."

It turns out that they are not the right ones. Someone has made a mistake. Sheng Gang's eyes suddenly turned: "Sister Ying, there are many outsiders at the resettlement site. I will take you there to have a look later?"

"Brother Gangzi, that's great, thank you so much!"

As the two were walking out together, Sheng Gang suddenly turned a corner and walked towards a clay man who was busy setting up a tent.

The man was covered in mud, his sleeves rolled up to reveal his strong forearms, his trouser legs tied to reveal his slender legs, and the military belt tied around his waist made his shoulders look broad and his waist tight. This figure looked familiar no matter how you looked at it.

"Brother Zhao, I'm in dizziness. Can you please take Sister Ying to the resettlement site to rescue someone?"

Without waiting for Qin Zhao's response, Sheng Gang turned around and left like a gust of wind, without any sign of running away.

When passing by Ning Ying, Sheng Gang whispered quickly, "Sister Ying, it was Brother Zhao who brought you back last night, and it was also him who asked me to help. If you want to thank someone, thank him. I'm going to take a shit first."

"..."

Qin Zhao knew he couldn't escape, so he wiped the mud off his face and walked towards her in the mud.

As the two of them got closer, her outline became clearer and clearer, and the anger in my heart inexplicably disappeared.

Ning Ying looked up at him. The morning light seemed to draw a golden edge on his broad figure, making it a little dazzling.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, it's fine. Let's go to the resettlement site."

Seeing that she couldn't wait to meet her 'object', Qin Zhao felt a prick in his heart: "Okay, wait a moment."

He turned and went into the tent, and a moment later he came out carrying a military green tin kettle.

It happened that the troops were going to the resettlement site to get supplies, and the villagers nearby drove a tractor to help.

When Ning Ying was about to climb onto the truck bed, she felt a heat on her lower back. Qin Zhao reached out and pinched her, then climbed up himself.

There was no fender on the tractor body, only a row of iron partitions in the front. Qin Zhao asked a fellow villager for a cushion and motioned Ning Ying to sit behind the partition.

"The mountain road is very bumpy. If you are scared, just hold my hand."

"fine."

Qin Zhao took out two eggs from his arms and handed them to Ning Ying: "This place is still some distance from the resettlement site, and the mountain road is bumpy. If you don't eat something, you will easily get carsick, and it will also cause trouble for the villagers."

Ning Ying seemed to have no reason to refuse. She took the egg and realized that he had been keeping it warm in his arms, so the egg was warm.

For some reason, she remembered that the quilt was also warm last night.

Just as he said, the mountain road was rugged and Ning Ying felt like she was being tossed around in the truck like a ball, with her butt not even touching the cushion.

The fellow villager shouted, "Young comrade, we are going to go down a steep slope soon, you'd better hold on to your partner tightly."

"He's not my type."

Ning Ying's voice was swallowed by the wind.

The mountain road became increasingly rugged, and the tractor became increasingly bumpy. Ning Ying felt like she was going to be thrown off several times, but fortunately Qin Zhao grabbed her.

"Hold on tight, little girl, I'm going downhill!"

Ning Ying felt the tractor suddenly rush down, and she felt like she was about to fly. Suddenly, a hand tightened around her waist and held her in his arms: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while."

Qin Zhao held the armrest tightly with one hand and held Ning Ying's waist tightly with the other.

Controlled by fear, Ning Ying closed her eyes and hugged him.

Qin Zhao looked down at the little girl's face, which was almost pale with fright. She bit her lips tightly, and her rapid breathing sprayed on his chest, like a feather falling on his heart, making him feel inexplicably itchy.

The tractor body stabilized only after it drove out of the bumpy terrain and onto the smooth road.

Ning Ying's heart finally settled down and her breathing calmed down.

At this moment, a muffled laugh came from above my head: "You are usually very brave, why are you scared now?"

Ning Ying then realized that she was still hugging his waist, and then she loosened her hands as if she was burning: "I just cherish my life."

It was rare for someone to write about courage in such a high-sounding way. Qin Zhao smiled and said nothing.

When they were about to reach the resettlement site, he said, "Tell me who you are looking for, and then we will ask them to help find him."

"Gu Jin, from Meicheng, is about 1.78 meters tall, thin, has two big gold teeth, and is in the medicinal materials business."

Qin Zhao knew that Ning Ying was collecting herbs in the countryside, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Your business partner?"

"Yes, we are friends too."

Qin Zhao's tone was obviously much lighter: "Okay, your friends are my friends. I'll ask someone to look for them later."

"Qin Zhao, thank you."

"You're welcome. After all, we are acquaintances."

Seeing that Qin Zhao didn't mention that matter, Ning Ying tacitly assumed that this was a new story.

After arriving at the resettlement site, Qin Zhao asked Ning Ying to wait in the hall for a while while he went to negotiate with the staff.

A moment later he returned with good news: "There really is a guy with gold teeth at the resettlement site. Wait here while I go get him."

"I'll go with you."

"No need. It will be harder to get things done with more than one person. You just stay here." It just so happened that he had something he wanted to confirm with Gu Jin.

Soon, under the guidance of the staff, Qin Zhao met Gu Jin.

Well, I’m not as tall as him, not as good-looking as him, and I’m missing a tooth, but it’s good, I feel relieved.

Hearing that Ning Ying had asked him to find Qin Zhao, Gu Jin's mind suddenly became active, and he kept calling Qin Zhao "brother-in-law", which made Qin Zhao unable to suppress his smile.

"Don't yell, there's nothing to this matter."