Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Aunt Wu stood with her hands on her hips, exuding an imposing aura, her eyes fixed on Lü Yulan with hostility, and said:

"You say it's Dr. Feng, but you can't just take your word for it. I suspect you're having an affair with Er Laizi and you're framing Dr. Feng to evade responsibility. What do you all think?"

Although the people present felt that this possibility was unlikely, it was still possible. In the end, whether it was Dr. Feng or Lü Zhiqing, they had to have evidence for their words and actions, otherwise they would not be able to convince the public. Even if the police came, they would still do the same thing.

Seeing some people in the audience nod in agreement, Aunt Wu perked up and continued her eloquent speech:

"Moreover, everyone knows that there is a conflict between you two, especially since Lü Zhiqing has a lot of opinions about Dr. Feng. You can't take what she says seriously."

She had barely finished speaking when someone in the crowd suddenly said:

“Since you suspect it’s Dr. Feng, you need to provide evidence, instead of just letting a few words from you cause Dr. Feng to lose his job as a sanitation worker. That won’t do. Otherwise, our brigade might just frame anyone they don’t like, and that would be chaos.”

The speaker was a tall, thin young man, probably in his early twenties, but he seemed to have a calm and composed personality and was not a talkative person.

When he spoke, everyone was somewhat surprised.

At this moment, the captain came to his senses and saw the general attitude of everyone towards Feng Qingqing. He understood the situation and hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"You and a few others, come back to the brigade headquarters with me first. The rest of you can go do whatever you need to do."

Hearing what the captain said, the others also went down the mountain. As for the wild boar, everyone realized that it was just a decoy to lure them there.

When the group stood in the brigade headquarters office again, it was already more than ten minutes later. Feng Qingqing came over with nothing to do with it.

At this moment, everyone in the office looked serious. After all, if this matter got out, it would have a very bad impact. If someone reported it, even the brigade leaders might be implicated.

At this moment, Lü Yulan felt utterly hopeless. She knew she was finished this time. Regardless of whether she was framed or not, the fact remained that she had a relationship with Er Laizi. If the two of them didn't have legal identities to cover it up, it wouldn't work. After all, they were caught red-handed by so many people, and they didn't even have a chance to deny it.

She didn't know why it ended up like this. She just couldn't stand Feng Qingqing and wanted to teach her a lesson, but she ended up losing more than she gained. She really couldn't bear this result.

But she still held onto a sliver of hope, only to have it extinguished by the words of the brigade cadres.

Perhaps because they were both women, the women's director, Zhang Xiumei, looked regretful, but still had to speak up:

“Lü Zhiqing, whether you are doing this willingly or being framed, you and Erlaizi must register your marriage. Otherwise, if word gets back to the Revolutionary Committee, we will all be in deep trouble.”

As she finished speaking, her expression gradually became serious.

Although the incident occurred in the brigade, where the members have always been quite united, there was still so many people who witnessed it that they couldn't guarantee no one would report it to the Revolutionary Committee, something they couldn't gamble on.

Suddenly, Lü Yulan, with a burst of strength from who-knows-where, screamed "Ah!" and ran outside like a madwoman.

Everyone assumed that Lü Zhiqing might not be able to accept the outcome right away, and they wanted her to calm down, so they didn't follow her.

To everyone's surprise, Lü Yulan's run was not to return to the educated youth center or stay somewhere else to calm down, as the brigade cadres had expected. Instead, she ran all the way from Lanshan Brigade to the commune's educated youth office.

It turns out that when Lü Yulan came out of the brigade office, she simply couldn't accept Zhang Xiumei's suggestion. She felt that if she were to marry Er Laizi, it would be better for her to die now.

After running a short distance, Lü Yulan gradually calmed down. Now was not the time to be sad and upset. She thought it over carefully and decided that since the outcome would not be much different, she would rather make a big fuss about it, even if it meant being sent down to a farm, than marry Er Laizi.

With this do-or-die mentality, she rushed to the commune's educated youth office.

Meanwhile, after seeing Lü Yulan leave, Feng Qingqing prepared to say goodbye to the brigade cadres. This matter wasn't over yet, and she couldn't stay here indefinitely.

But before returning, Feng Qingqing still explained to the cadres in a righteous and stern manner:

“If Lü Zhiqing makes such baseless accusations against me without any concrete evidence, I demand that she apologize to me in front of all the commune members, otherwise I will not stand by and do it.”

Several brigade cadres had different thoughts about Feng Qingqing's behavior.

After saying that, he didn't linger and went straight back to the clinic.

Feng Qingqing checked the time; it was already past one in the afternoon. She hadn't eaten a proper lunch, and her stomach was growling. Not wanting to deprive herself, she quickly made herself a vegetable dumpling soup. The dumplings were mostly made of wheat flour with a little cornmeal, and they smelled delicious.

After finishing her satisfying meal, Feng Qingqing felt inexplicably better. Watching her enemies from her past life suffer and get their comeuppance one by one, she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

After finishing her meal, Feng Qingqing sorted through the herbs she had picked on the mountain that day. Fortunately, she had finally collected all of Grandpa Ge's herbs.

Just as Feng Qingqing was preparing to make the ointment, there was a knock at the door. The gate was unlocked, and when she looked up, she saw that it was indeed Ge Wentang, the eldest son of Grandpa Ge. Feng Qingqing was a little exasperated by his enthusiasm.

Feng Qingqing greeted them:

"I've gathered all the medicinal herbs for the old man and I'm just about to prepare it. If you have something to do, you can go ahead and do it. It should be ready in about two hours."

Although Feng Qingqing said that, she guessed that Ge Wentang most likely wouldn't leave.

Sure enough, Ge Wentang picked up where Feng Qingqing left off without a second's hesitation, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't have anything else to do. I'll just wait for you here. I can also lend you a hand. If you need anything, just ask. I may not have much else, but I'm quite strong."

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, without thinking too much, he said directly, "I've heard about how Lü Zhiqing framed you on the mountain today. If you have any trouble, or need us to do anything, just let us know. This is a piece of cake for the Ge family to handle."

Just kidding, this is the key person in treating his old man, especially that joint ointment. He applied the ointment as soon as he got home yesterday. At first, his old man didn't care much, but unexpectedly, the special effect appeared within minutes of applying it. The pain was relieved a lot that night. Seeing his old man's excited expression, he was extremely grateful to Feng Qingqing.

Based on what he just said, even if his second or third younger brothers came, he would only exaggerate and wouldn't hesitate at all.