After being reborn, I decisively broke off my engagement and married a cold-faced military young mas

Lu Jiangting said angrily, "Lin Yuyao, what exactly are you trying to cause trouble for? Can't you stop being so petty? I've already said it, Jianjun..."

Before he could finish speaking, she interrupted him, saying, "Comrade Wang Jianjun was a good comrade. He sacrificed his life for the country and deserves our respect."

Unfortunately, he made a bad choice in his friends.

"If you don't even know the amount, how will you repay it in the future? How much should you repay? I was just saying I was counting how much money there was, and one of you said I was humiliating you, and the other said I was ignorant, even bringing up the martyrs to argue. I really don't understand, how am I ignorant?"

I believe that if Comrade Wang Jianjun were alive, he would definitely count the money in front of you if he asked to borrow this sum of money, and he would never think that I was insulting him. If you think my thinking is wrong, then let's go to the brigade and ask whether or not one should count the money when borrowing from others.”

Upon hearing her words, the expressions on their faces were more interesting than the other's.

Because one of them didn't intend to repay, and the other didn't expect the other to repay.

They all knew very well that no one borrows money without knowing the amount.

Finally, Fang Qing reluctantly put the money down, her face pale, her smile more like a grimace.

"Then let's count them."

To avoid miscounting, Lin Yuyao invited Fang Qing to count together.

The two counted the money once and finally confirmed that it was 1,130 yuan.

"1130 yuan, is that alright?"

"no problem."

Lin Yuyao took a rubber band and used it to secure the large wad of money.

"Can I ask what it's going to be used for?" Lin Yuyao knew, but she still wanted to ask.

Fang Qing said, "I plan to open a barbershop. Jianjun is gone, and I have to raise Chenchen. I can't live on that little bit of pension for the rest of my life."

Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is right. It's better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. It's best to earn your own money."

But she also knew that Fang Qing's shop wouldn't last long, and she would lose all the money she borrowed from Lu Jiangting and the pension left by Wang Jianjun.

"However, sister-in-law, if you need to borrow money next time, don't ask Jiang Ting for it."

what?

Fang Qing looked at Lu Jiangting with a pale face.

Lin Yuyao spoke up before they could, "Jiang Ting said that from now on, I will manage our family's money. Asking him won't help; he has no money."

"I……"

Just as Lu Jiangting was about to speak, Lin Yuyao interrupted him.

"Besides, sister-in-law, it's inconvenient for you, a woman, to ask other men for help. Whether it's my man or someone else's, it's not really appropriate. You'd better talk to their wives. Comrade Wang Jianjun is a martyr; if he really has any difficulties, the organization won't ignore him."

Fang Qing was on the verge of tears, her eyes glistening as she said, "Yu Yao, you've misunderstood, I..."

"By the way, why did you close the door just now?" she interrupted quickly, not letting her speak.

Fang Qing: "..."

Lu Jiangting: "..."

"Hey! I'm not trying to be mean, but you're not doing anything shady, so why are you closing the door?"

"Well...we didn't think that much about it, so don't overthink it either."

"How could I not have wild thoughts? Do you know why I just broke down the door? Because someone told me that you two, a man and a woman, were alone in a room with the door tightly closed, and they didn't know what you were doing."

Two people: "..."

“You have no idea how awful the things my neighbors said on my way here.”

Fang Qing was swaying precariously.

Lu Jiangting was furious. "Lin Yuyao, what nonsense are you spouting? I think you're just here to cause trouble."

“How am I talking nonsense? I’m just telling the truth.” She got up, pushed the door open a little, and stood in the doorway, shouting, “If you don’t believe me, come out and ask me.”

Fang Qing lived in a tenement building, a six-story building housing dozens of families.

Moreover, the sound insulation is not good at this time.

Fang Qing was so frightened that her face turned pale and tears streamed down her face.

"Jiang Ting, I'm not that kind of person."

Lu Jiangting said, "I know."

After saying that, he roughly pulled Lin Yuyao back and closed the door.

"Have you no shame? How is Fang Qing supposed to live after hearing what you've said?"

Lin Yuyao laughed. It was quite interesting. They did all sorts of shameless things, yet they accused others of being shameless.

Fang Qing sobbed, "Yu Yao, I know you don't like me, but how could you ruin my reputation?"

What? I ruined your reputation?

I'm not taking the blame for such a huge mistake.

Lin Yuyao said, "You're wrong about that. It's not me who ruined your reputation, but Lu Jiangting."

After saying that, she slapped Lu Jiangting across the face.

Hmph, you dare to pull me so roughly?

She said she wouldn't become that pitiful woman in her dream, and she wouldn't let herself be wronged again.

Lu Jiangting's face immediately turned red and swollen. He covered his face and looked at her in disbelief.

Fang Qing stopped crying and looked at Lin Yuyao with the same shock.

Lin Yuyao discreetly hid her hands behind her back.

That fucking hurts.

She was so angry that she used all her strength.

Although the slap swelled up Lu Jiangting's face, her own hand was probably red and swollen as well.

She's only in her early twenties, and her skin is so smooth and delicate.

Fang Qing was stunned for about two seconds, then let out a soft groan and went to check Lu Jiangting's face with heartache.

"Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting, are you alright?"

"Yuyao, if you have any complaints, take them out on me! How could you hit Jiang Ting? He's a soldier, your fiancé. Men are your pillars of society. How could you hit him?"

The two were like a pair of star-crossed lovers.

Lin Yuyao said angrily, "Hmph, I hit him, but I didn't hit him for myself. I hit him for Comrade Wang Jianjun, and for you, my sister-in-law."

what?

what?

"Lu Jiangting, don't you know that there's always gossip around a widow's house? After Comrade Wang Jianjun's sacrifice, Sister-in-law Fang Qing has had a hard enough life, and you still come to ruin her reputation."

Do you want to go out and ask about those rumors circulating outside? Gossip is a deadly weapon. You're ruining her reputation. Are you trying to drive your sister-in-law to her death?

"If your sister-in-law were drowned in spittle, how could you face Comrade Wang Jianjun? When you're locked up in this room, have you ever considered that Comrade Wang Jianjun is watching from right here?"

Upon hearing her say that, Fang Qing felt a chill run down her spine and shrank even closer to Lu Jiangting, almost pressing herself against him.

This time, Lu Jiangting surprisingly dodged for a moment.

But he still stared at her angrily.

"There's nothing between me and Fang Qing. If Jianjun were here, he wouldn't be thinking such things."

"Ah, that's not right." Lin Yuyao suddenly realized and said, "Comrade Wang Jianjun died outside. With such a big door god on this door, his soul definitely can't get in. He's just anxiously waiting in the corridor. The less he can see, the more he'll overthink things. I wonder what he'll be thinking."

Lu Jiangting: "..."

Fang Qing stammered and couldn't say anything.

Lu Jiangting frowned deeply and said in a low voice, "It was my oversight; I really shouldn't have closed the door."

Fang Qing looked grim because she was the one who closed the door.

She wanted to spread rumors and force Lu Jiangting to marry her.