Jiang Jiayuan couldn't help but call out He Jing's name.

Everyone looked over.

Jiang Jiayuan just realized what he had just done, but when he thought that He Jing would definitely ask him for help later, he would still have to come and pick He Jing up.

Then there is no need to care about what other people think.

He Jing was hoeing the ground when she heard Jiang Jiayuan's voice. She looked up and saw his gloomy face.

It's as if the whole world owes him money.

He Jing pursed her lips, ignored him, and continued to run and hoe the ground.

Jiang Jiayuan was not happy about this. He completely ignored the gazes of others, quickened his pace, and walked directly to her, "He Jing."

"What's the matter?" He Jing didn't stop and continued to hoe the ground.

Jiang Jiayuan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Come with me, let's talk."

"I refuse." He Jing shook off his hand, "I'm busy."

"What's there to be busy about?" Jiang Jiayuan couldn't understand and laughed out of anger, "As long as you say something soft and admit your mistake, you can return to Yunluo City and continue to be the daughter of the He family."

"You don't need to do this kind of thing here!" Jiang Jiayuan was very disappointed.

He Jing paused, "So?"

"Should I take the responsibility for a mistake that is not mine?"

"Why?" He Jing chuckled and shook her head, "Just because I'm not your biological child, I deserve it?"

Jiang Jiayuan wanted to refute, but He Jing didn't give him a chance to speak.

"I'm telling you, Jiang Jiayuan!"

"I am not wrong about the two children being taken away by mistake!"

Jiang Jiayuan was frightened, "How could there be nothing?"

"It's true that you stole He Fangfang's life." Jiang Jiayuan was a little confused.

He Jing's brows knitted slightly. "Well, according to what you said, it was a baby that was less than a month old, or even a few days old. That is, I deliberately exchanged beds with He Fangfang, so that He Jianhua and his wife could take the baby home to raise it, right?"

At this point, Jiang Jiayuan was speechless and stared at her in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took before Jiang Jiayuan said, “He Jing, you have changed. You were not like this before.”

"Then what should we do? Should we endure everything?" He Jing asked him, "Do you want me to admit that I deliberately exchanged our eighteen years, so that all of you will be satisfied?"

"But why?!" He Jing asked again, "Why do you want me to make such a big concession?"

Jiang Jiayuan was going to refute it.

He Jing continued, "Is it because you think life in Yunluo City is a thousand times better than here?"

"So, you have always been right, and I am the only one who is stubborn." He Jing started laughing as she spoke.

The others originally wanted to watch the fun, but He Jing's aura, her expression, the tone of her voice, and her attitude were so strong that people dared not meddle in other people's business.

But people are curious.

If you can't watch openly, then listen secretly.

Then they discussed in low voices.

"So, what happened?"

"What's wrong with coming from the city? Life in our brigade is a little worse, but my family is here. If I'm not here, where can I go?"

"He Jing does have a point. It wasn't her fault at the time. How can you put the blame on her?"

"I don't think it's any good if he comes from the city. His brain is just as useless."

…………

There were a lot of quiet and intense discussions.

Jiang Jiayuan felt embarrassed when he heard this and wanted to leave. He didn't want to be watched or talked about.

He softened his voice and his attitude.

"He Jing, can we talk some sense?" Jiang Jiayuan felt that He Jing's emotions were a little unstable and she needed to calm down before they could talk properly.

"How about we not talk about who stole whose life, but just talk about whether you can go back or not?" Jiang Jiayuan thought he was making a concession.

But He Jing did not sense a trace of sincerity. In fact, in his words, she was still the unreasonable person.

"I won't go back." He Jing was serious.

Jiang Jiayuan still felt that she was being unreasonable, "He Jing, stop being so angry."

"Uncle He and Aunt Xie still care about you very much." Jiang Jiayuan felt that at this point, He Jing should know how to come down the stairs.

"I won't go back." He Jing declared again.

At the same time, she picked up the hoe, bent down and continued to hoe the ground.

Jiang Jiayuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and reached out to stop him again, "What's the point of you staying here?"

"There is no cinema or library here," Jiang Jiayuan continued, "and there is no job for you either."

"He Jing, you should go. Yunluo City is the most suitable place for you."

"Yunluo City, I will go back." He Jing shook off his hand that was holding the hoe, "But I won't go to kneel down and beg He Jianhua to thank Rong."

"You don't need to intercede."

Jiang Jiayuan was stunned and frowned in disbelief, "How are you going back?"

"A place in university? Forget it. You've already graduated. There's no chance."

He Jing refused to answer.

Jiang Jiayuan wanted to say something when a figure appeared beside him.

"What are you doing?"

It was Zhou Qian'an's voice.

He Jing also looked up in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"The villagers said they saw Jiang Jiayuan coming over. I came here because I was worried that something might happen to you." Zhou Qian explained, and then went to see Jiang Jiayuan. "If you have anything to say, just say it nicely. Why are you doing this?"

Zhou Qian is too tall.

The sense of oppression is too strong.

Jiang Jiayuan's already frowned brows became tighter and tighter.

He took a step back and could feel the distance between the three of them.

"This is a matter between me and He Jing. It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Jiayuan raised his head and looked directly at Zhou Qian'an.

The man was very tall and had a fierce look.

Jiang Jiayuan didn't believe he could bring happiness to He Jing.

"I'm his fiancé. Her business is also my business." Zhou Qian'an was dissatisfied with his words and stood in front of He Jing.

Completely blocking Jiang Jiayuan's view.

He Jing looked at the flames that were about to come out of the two people and suppressed them completely, "This is my business."

"It has nothing to do with either of you." He Jing stood in the middle, "Where I go is my choice."

"Can you understand?"

"But you are more suitable for Yunluo City!" Jiang Jiayuan also became anxious.

"There's no point in you staying here!"

"He Jing, your talent and abilities will all be buried!"

Jiang Jiayuan shook his head painfully, "He Jing, if you stay here, you will end up like these people, getting married, having kids, and raising them. Your life will be over!"

"Who said that this is all she can do if she stays here?" Zhou Qian'an didn't understand and was very angry.

"I will earn whatever she wants."

"I will support her unconditionally in whatever she wants to do."

"Her pride is my pride."

“Her glory is my glory.”

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