Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

No matter how strong his wife is, the son of heaven will not run away in shame just because he cannot win.

The ending is naturally predictable.

No matter how good a wife is, she cannot resist the partiality and favoritism of nature.

Si Lanyu's death caused a huge uproar, but the technology was backward at the time and the place was in a remote rural area.

Under Jiang Moyang's false testimony, Liu Jian was not at all burned. He even took advantage of the situation to say that Si Lanyu was harassing Jiang Moyang. The two of them used this as an excuse to be frightened and returned to the city early.

Si Lanyu was very popular in the village, but after the incident, those people never mentioned her again, as if Si Lanyu had completely disappeared from their lives.

Originally, Jiang Chenzhou was a stranger in this small world who had nothing to do with them. However, because Jiang Moyang and Liu Jian took up his quota to return to the city, he fell ill and died in this backward mountainous area.

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It was quite sudden.

How can it not be considered a happy ending if my wife and I have the same ending?

It's just that this is the way of heaven, it seems that there is really no need to show mercy.

Jiang Chenzhou snapped back to reality and realized he was sitting on a dilapidated tractor. The tractor was slowly driving along a winding, bumpy dirt road, the body of the tractor shaking violently with the ups and downs of the road.

Every bump made Jiang Chenzhou shake involuntarily.

He gripped the edge of his seat, trying to steady himself, but the intense vibrations continued to buffet him. The tractor made a chugging noise, like a tired old ox struggling to move forward. The wheels kicked up clouds of dust, blurring his vision and making it hard to breathe.

Jiang Chenzhou looked at the road ahead. The surroundings were barren, dotted with only a few sparse trees. Sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, creating patches of dappled light and shadow, but it couldn't dispel the desolation and loneliness of the land.

Jiang Chenzhou is the youngest and the most slender among the educated youth group.

He looked like the type who couldn't carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands, especially since he kept coughing from time to time.

She looks like a complete sick beauty.

The people who came to pick them up were representatives sent by the village, and the tractor was their most valuable means of transportation.

This is enough to show that they actually attach great importance to the arrival of this group of educated youth.

By now they had reached the entrance of the village.

Jiang Chenzhou's eyes were almost glued to his wife.

I watched the other person walking with big strides and was about to disappear.

I heard the uncle who was driving me suddenly yelled in a loud voice, "Lan Yu!"

Si Lanyu turned back impatiently.

The dark blue coarse cloth short jacket was darker at the shoulders and elbows, and the collar was slightly open, revealing a hint of bronze chest.

The trousers were made of loose dark grey coarse cloth, and the waistband was tied with a rough cloth rope, hanging loosely around the waist.

His skin was not dark, but it was several shades darker than Jiang Chenzhou's. His dark eyes were bright and deep, and his sword-like eyebrows were slanted into his temples. Although his eyes were full of impatience, his thin lips were slightly raised.

A carefree smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Chenzhou felt a little uneasy just by seeing his wife like this.

The hand that was pinching the edge of the car exerted a slight force, and the beautiful, round, white fingertips formed a sharp contrast with the dilapidated car.

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Si Lanyu had a cold attitude towards the so-called educated youth.

In his opinion, these outsiders were not here to help them at all, but were just a group of young men from the city who came here for formality.

I really don't expect them to play much of a role.

As long as it doesn't cause him any trouble, that's enough.

His voice was clear and pleasant, which was somewhat inconsistent with his appearance, but his voice was just as loud.

"What's wrong, Uncle Li? I'm just about to weed."

As he spoke, he waved the hoe on his shoulder.

The man called Uncle Li parked the car next to Si Lanyu, and without waiting for Si Lanyu to respond, he said to the seven or eight educated youths behind him, "His name is Si Lanyu. I'll take you to the educated youth site. You can ask him if you have any questions."

Everyone in the village agrees that Si Lanyu is the most handsome.

Being uneducated, they couldn't find any adjectives to describe each other's appearance, so when the educated youth arrived, they all agreed that the most handsome and good-looking Si Lanyu should be the one to receive them.

When Si Lanyu heard this, her brows furrowed tightly.

His voice was filled with resistance and dissatisfaction, "I'm not going."

After saying that, he left with a cold face.

Uncle Li quickly got off the tractor, stretched out his hand and pulled the man aside, his voice filled with a hint of disappointment. "Hey, kid, those are all educated youth from the city, they are precious. If you take good care of them on behalf of our village, it will also benefit our village."

"He's very stubborn."

Si Lanyu hugged the hoe handle and sneered, "Whoever wants to go can go, they look so delicate, but they can't even lift a hoe, how can they help?"

After saying that, he shook off Uncle Li and prepared to leave.

Jiang Chenzhou's eyes were glued to his wife from beginning to end.

He had no intention of living with those educated youth from the beginning. He came here with a clear purpose. Besides seducing his wife with his beauty, he also wanted to stick with her all the time.

Prevent things from happening in the previous life.

Seeing the other party about to leave, he immediately coughed a few times.

His hands seemed to be covering his chest in some discomfort. The cough was not loud, but he seemed to feel a little depressed.

But because no one spoke, the coughing was naturally noticed by everyone.

Along the way, the educated youth didn't pay much attention to this man who sat in the corner without even looking up as soon as he got on the bus.

But now seeing the other person's full appearance, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Si Lanyu originally didn't want to look back, but the foot that had taken a step forward could not move at all. It seemed that if he didn't look back, he would not be able to leave as he wished today.

But when he turned around, his breathing and heartbeat seemed to be disordered at the same time.

There were many people crowded on the tractor.

But Si Lanyu saw the owner of the cough almost at a glance.

The man with long arms and legs was huddled in the corner, his thin figure revealing an inexplicably pure and ethereal temperament.

His face was pale, his eyes narrow and long, the pale pupils misted with a hint of water from the violent coughing. His thin lips were slightly pale.

Perhaps because of the violent coughing, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, like rose petals on a rainy night, alluring and noble.

A few strands of hair draped over his forehead made him look even more pitiful.

The coughs just now caused his chest to rise and fall slightly, as if he was in pain, and his slender fingertips were tightly pinching the fabric at the collar.