Mr. Lu, stop flirting. Miss Ning refuses to marry you.

The car was driving slowly on the road. There was a traffic accident ahead, blocking a series of vehicles.

Fortunately, Ning Siyu was not the kind of impatient person. She just sat in the car to enjoy the scenery and have a good rest. Ning Kexin and Ning Yihuan were still playing the game of "you shoot one, I shoot one", while Ning Lele was watching Lu Jincheng work next to him.

"Don't bother me anymore, or I'm going to call the police!" A collapsed female voice suddenly sounded next to her, attracting Ning Siyu's attention.

She looked over curiously and found that it was a boy following the girl dragging the suitcase. He tried to hold the girl's hand several times, but she shook him off fiercely. His words were also very rude, and his face was full of disgust.

But even so, the boy still followed her relentlessly, trying to find an opportunity to hold her back.

"I've told you very clearly, I won't marry you! And we've only met once, what gives you the right to tell my family that you want to marry me? Are you sick?" The woman's voice almost broke, and sweat was pouring down her fair face.

The quarrel between the two people was quite abrupt on this not-so-bustling street and had attracted many people to stop and watch.

Faced with this kind of situation, girls are usually at a disadvantage, because the spectators who do not know the truth will often make up a series of bad behaviors of the girl in their minds and then pin them on her, making the whole incident seem reasonable.

When the boy sees these onlookers, he will become more justified, thinking that everyone will be on his side. Maybe if he says a few soft words, the girl will compromise with him and go back with him to marry him.

"My parents are very satisfied with you, and so am I. I also treated you to a big meal and milk tea. Why are you dissatisfied with me?" The boy did not look tall, was as thin as a bamboo pole, and had very dark skin. The word handsome was not at all related to him.

But he is so inexplicably confident.

As more and more people gathered around, his back became straighter and straighter.

The girl was a little wary at first. Seeing so many people, she didn't know who would help him. But when she heard what he said, she was so angry that she burst into laughter.

"Do I have to marry you just because your parents are satisfied with me? Who do you think you are? Do you think eating Shaxian is a feast? Do you think you are treating me to milk tea when you order a 4-yuan lemonade?" The girl complained, "You still want to get married? Do you think you can treat me to nothing?"

After saying that, the girl glared at him fiercely and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly his suitcase was dragged by her, so he started to pester her.

The boy was so angry at her scolding. He had always been the pride of the family since he was a child. When had he ever been scolded like this by a woman he had only met once!

"You've already eaten it, and now you say it's inappropriate. Aren't you just materialistic? No good girl would be like you! You deserve to be left alone at your age. Aren't you just thinking about being picked up by me?" The boy raised his eyebrows, like a proud miser.

"Just agree to come back with me. If I hadn't wanted to give you a home, you would still be gossiped about by the people in the village." The boy had no intention of letting go, and his eyes showed his picky attitude towards the girl. "Your family should be very lucky to marry me."

Passerby A: Is eating a bottle of Shaxian and drinking a four-dollar lemonade considered money worship? This has refreshed my three views.

Passerby B: Times have changed a lot now. What's wrong with girls being independent and strong?

Passerby C: Does this guy still think he is RMB? Do women have to like him?

Passersby were whispering to each other, and finally someone couldn't stand it anymore: "Young man, let the girl go. She didn't hit you."

"Yes, yes. If I met a man like this, I would have been rude. In the past, money worship was a bag worth 4 today and a car worth tomorrow. Now, money worship is a -dollar bottle of Shaxian and a -dollar lemonade. You don't want a good girl to starve to death with you, do you?"

The girl was so moved that she gritted her teeth and pretended to remain calm. This was a fight of her life. It was up to her whether her parents agreed or not, so of course she didn't want to marry such a man.

Ning Siyu frowned as she sat in the car. She felt that the girl looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was. After all, she had been away from that city for so long that she had almost forgotten who she was.

The car accident in front had almost been mediated, and vehicles could pass normally, but Ning Siyu's eyes were always on that place, and faces from the orphanage to high school appeared in her mind, all very blurry.

She didn't remember it until the car was about to start.

"Jin Cheng, ask the driver to stop the car. I met my junior high school classmate." After the car stopped, Ning Siyu quickly opened the door and ran towards the girl.

The situation over there was getting worse and worse. The boy was about to take action to pull the girl out, but the girl was obviously not as strong as him. She opened her mouth to shout for help but no one came to help her.

"Stop it!" Ning Siyu stepped forward and pulled the boy's hand away, protecting the girl behind her.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation, and the onlookers watched even more excitedly.

"Who are you? I just wanted to coax my wife back, and you came out to mess things up. I don't have a wife anymore, so why don't you marry me?" The boy was immediately attracted by the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Ning Siyu.

"You look pretty good, why don't you come back with me. I'm so kind and I will definitely give you a warm home." The boy came up and tried to hold Ning Siyu's hand.

This made Ning Siyu feel sick and she took a few steps back.

His hand, which was as thin, dry and black as a chicken claw, was hit away by the driver brought by Lu Jincheng without even touching a single hair of Ning Siyu. With a "snap" sound, it seemed as if the bones on the back of his hand were broken, and the skin on the back of his hand was strangely red and black.

Lu Jincheng stood beside Ning Siyu with an expressionless face, his eyes seemed to be frozen, making people afraid to approach him.

"Who the hell are you?" Lu Jincheng said coldly, "You have a shifty look. Just one look at you makes me sick."

Here, Lu Jincheng continued to output steadily. Behind him, Ning Siyu comforted the girl and checked her hand. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that she was not injured.

"Thank you, little sister." The girl said gratefully, "You should leave quickly. This man is a notorious rogue in our village."

"Xiaoling, don't you recognize me? I'm Ning Siyu." Ning Siyu held her hand and said her name.

"Ning Siyu?" Gao Xiaoling murmured for a while, and the image of a timid little girl emerged in her mind. She looked at the girl in front of her and her eyes widened suddenly, "Siyu! You are Siyu! You have become so beautiful!"

The two girls hugged each other happily and excitedly because they met again after a long time.