Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

Su Wanwan suddenly smiled in secret relief.

The last time Yan Wenxuan knew that his goddess had someone else in her heart, nothing happened, but now it has unexpectedly been brought to light again.

"I don't have any! I earned all this money myself. Can't I save it myself?" Zhong Qingqing's face turned red and white. She struggled to pick up the book, but couldn't squat down.

Seeing this, Su Wanwan held back her laughter, bent down, picked up the scattered textbooks on the ground one by one, stacked them into a pile, and handed them to Zhong Qingqing together with the book receipt.

While picking up the materials, I wrote down the names of the textbooks.

"It seems that Miss Zhong really loves to study, and she will do anything to achieve her goal. I originally thought that Yan Wenxuan had some other intentions by shamelessly going to my house to ask for money, but I didn't expect that it was actually to allow Miss Zhong to study."

After scolding Zhong Qingqing and Yan Wenxuan with a double meaning, Su Wanwan looked around and saw that more and more villagers came to watch. She clapped her hands with satisfaction, turned around and left.

She also has to buy popsicles for some kids.

After Su Wanwan left, the surrounding villagers chattered and made more and more sarcastic remarks.

Zhong Qingqing stood in the crowd and wished she could turn herself into invisible.

"So you see, I was really wronged, right? It wasn't me who intended to go to the village chief's house to ask for money. It was all for her, wasn't it?" Taking this opportunity, Yan Wenxuan directly poured all the dirty water on Zhong Qingqing, while staying out of it, acting like a good guy.

However, the villagers did not accept Yan Wenxuan's statement at all and ignored all his words.

What they are more concerned about is where Zhong Qingqing's money comes from.

Under the villagers' repeated questioning, Zhong Qingqing initially denied it, claiming that it was her own savings. Later, she could no longer bear the pressure, and with tears welling up in her eyes, she said in a low voice with grievance:

"It's Third Brother. I go to Third Brother's house every day to cook..."

After asking the questions they wanted to ask, the villagers' discussion became more intense.

Zhong Qingqing held the book that Su Wanwan had picked up for her and didn't want to stay here any longer.

However, the crowd had surrounded her so tightly that she had nowhere to go even if she wanted to leave.

The worst still happened.

"The third child of the Xu family drove a car like that a few days ago. I knew he must be hiding something from us. I didn't expect he was so rich! He just gave two dollars to a young man who cooked!"

Amidst the buzz of conversation, Zhong Qingqing didn't dare to say anything. She didn't know whether Xu Yan had left just now. If Xu Yan hadn't left, wouldn't she have seen all these scenes again?

Will he just ignore her from now on?

"So you have been together with Xu Laosan for a long time? You have been hiding it from me, right? Last time I saw him helping you walk, you were still trying to argue with me." Yan Wenxuan's hoarse voice was still unique in such a lively environment, and instantly attracted the attention of all the people who were discussing with their heads down.

"What are you talking about? What's the relationship between us?"

Zhong Qingqing's face turned red again after hearing what Yan Wenxuan said, and even turned purple.

She shouldn't have come to town today!

"What? Don't you know what our relationship is?" As soon as he said this, Yan Wenxuan suddenly remembered the money and the letter of guarantee that Zhong Qingqing gave him a few days ago, and he shut his mouth instantly.

Although his popularity in the village had been ruined, it was better not to let others know that he took money from women.

"Go on!" The villagers nearby continued to join in the fun.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you all see it?"

Out of concern, Yan Wenxuan waved his hand. He wanted to make a few more sarcastic remarks, but he kept his mouth shut and left early, which was a rare move for him.

His action just happened to let other villagers see another clue of the matter, and they surrounded Zhong Qingqing even more.

"What is your relationship with Yan Wenxuan, the young man who went to the countryside from our village?"

Some young villagers gradually approached Zhong Qingqing as if they were watching a show, and the circle surrounding her gradually narrowed.

Zhong Qingqing, who was already extremely nervous and frightened, could only bite her lower lip tightly, lower her head and remain silent.

"You're not talking. Is it because of the relationship we guessed?"

"I thought all the female educated youth from the city were clean, but I didn't expect them to be like this. What's so good about Yan Wenxuan? He's just a ruffian, a treacherous villain!"

The young people commented on Yan Wenxuan without any scruples, and the few children brought by Yan Wenxuan could only listen indignantly, and no one dared to stand up to defend their "big brother".

"Okay, are you done yet? Is it your business to interfere in the affairs of Miss Zhong and Yan Wenxuan?" Just as everyone was pressing their questions and Zhong Qingqing was in a critical situation, a figure suddenly walked out of the crowd and stood in front of her.

"Fang Jili, stop pretending to be a good person! Didn't you hear what I said just now? This Zhong Qingqing has always been very close to Yan Wenxuan from our village. She even asked Yan Wenxuan to help her get money to buy books. Maybe there is something she hasn't said that we don't know!"

The villagers continued to make a noise, but Fang Jili's honest face did not change at all: "Isn't that Miss Zhong and Yan Wenxuan's own business? Why pry into other people's privacy? What's more, I saw that the books Miss Zhong bought are all exam books. What's wrong with that? Although we can't take the exam now, isn't it a good thing to learn more knowledge?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Jili would take the initiative to stand up and speak for her at this time. Zhong Qingqing felt a warm feeling in her heart.

"The problem is that these exam books are not cheap. Several sheets of paper cost a lot of money. Where did she get all this money? Didn't she take it from Xu Laosan when she was helping people cook? Who is Xu Laosan? No one in our village knows his true identity until now. Maybe even his father doesn't know. Are you afraid of being talked about if you are with such a person?"

Fang Jili couldn't keep up with the crowd, so after silently looking at the onlookers, Fang Jili turned around, snatched the book from Zhong Qingqing's hand, and helped her straighten the crutch beside her.

"No matter where Miss Zhong's money comes from, you are the good guys for surrounding people here like this? Even if Miss Zhong's actions are inappropriate, isn't it the responsibility of our village chief and village party secretary to take care of it?"

The appearance of Zhong Qingqing ruined all the interest of the villagers. No one wanted to continue arguing with Zhong Qingqing. They just made a few jokes, gave Fang Jili a few frivolous looks, and left reluctantly.

Only a few young men were left, staring at Fang Jili.

"Why don't you leave? Are you going to tell your parents that you are here to watch the fun?"

How could the half-grown children not be scared after hearing what Fang Jili said? They immediately crouched down and ran away.

"Thank you, Jili. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do." Zhong Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the onlookers leave.