Zhou Jingrong didn't expect that she had only seen the porcelain touching in the news in the past, and she didn't have a chance to encounter it in modern times, but she encountered it in ancient times.

The carriage stopped in front of the old man, and did not touch him in the slightest. Zhou Jingrong was also a few steps away from him, and his hand couldn't reach him.

But his wailing voice grew louder and louder, as if he had been in great pain, and soon attracted a crowd of onlookers.

People didn't see what happened, they only knew that the old man was injured, and he had a carriage in front of him and Zhou Jingrong behind him, and they didn't know for a while whether he was scratched by the carriage or hit by Zhou Jingrong.

After the carriage stopped, the people in the carriage also walked down.

It was a man, dressed in a moon-white plain brocade robe, with a slender body, mountain eyebrows and watery eyes, fair skin and slightly sickly, looking weak and gentle.

Fu Yunshen is also very outstanding in white clothes, if he is said to be ice and snow on the ridge, then this man is the bright moon in the clouds, the same unreachable, but one is cold, and the other is more gentle.

is a beauty, Zhou Jingrong couldn't help but look at him twice.

The old man sat on the ground and mourned, and someone asked: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, who hit you?" ”

The old man looked at Zhou Jingrong, then at the man, and quickly made a judgment in his heart.

Although Zhou Jingrong is a woman, she seems to be on the weak side, but she is followed by two maids and two servants, all of whom are tall and tall, with a fierce spirit. And her dress seems to be low-key, but in fact it is luxurious, she should be from a rich family, and it is definitely not easy to mess with.

Although the man was a man, there were only two masters, servants, and he seemed to be gentle and weak, as if he was easy to speak.

The old man's mind turned for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the carriage, crying: "It was the carriage that hit me, and my legs can't move, what can I do!" ”

The gaze of the man became unfriendly, with a hint of reproach.

The man frowned slightly, although he felt wronged, but everyone pointed and pointed, and the old man kept talking. He didn't want to be watched, and his eyebrows were faintly loose, as if he was compromised.

Zhou Jingrong really couldn't look at it, she was most disgusted with this kind of person who reversed black and white, so she sneered and asked the old man: "This old man, you are not as tall as the horse's head when you stand up, and you are not as close as the horse's hooves when you sit down, how did the carriage hit you, did you hit you through the air?" ”

The old man's face froze, and everyone also looked at the distance, well, the distance where the carriage stopped really couldn't hit him.

At this moment, people's eyes on the old man changed from sympathy to questioning, and no one spoke for him.

The man listened to Zhou Jingrong's sentence "The air hit", the annoyance in his heart gradually dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He leaned forward and said softly to the old man: "Uncle, although you have nothing to do with me, you should help when you see injustice, if you don't give up, you can take my carriage to the hospital." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows and said sharply, "What has nothing to do with you?" It's clearly your carriage......"

He paused, rolled his eyes, and quickly changed his words: "I was frightened by your carriage and fell, how can it have nothing to do with you?" I've broken my leg now, and you're going to have to pay me for it!" ”

As soon as the old man's words of asking for money came out, everyone almost laughed, and the carriage was walking steadily on the road, why did it scare him? It's so unreasonable!

This made people more convinced that he was not bumped into, but just wanted to blackmail money, and they made accusations one after another.

The man had seen the old man's mind since the beginning, and he didn't want to talk to him too much, he wanted to break the fortune and avoid disasters.

But Zhou Jingrong is a woman who still knows that he can't promote unhealthy tendencies, and he can't be a scholar who can't obey the bad guys' wishes just to be troublesome, so that he can continue to harm the society unscrupulously.

The man insisted on not letting go of the money, and the old man insisted on blackmailing him.

Just as they couldn't hold each other, a sturdy man in a cloth shirt squeezed into the crowd and roared in a rough voice: "Dad, what's the matter, who dares to bully you?" ”

When the old man saw his son, he suddenly had a backbone, and cried: "Son, this little white face hit me, and I won't lose money!" ”

The strong man glared angrily, raised his steps and walked towards the man in white. Zhou Jingrong glanced at the servant behind him, and the two of them also hurriedly took a few steps forward and stood beside the man.

The strong man paused, and naturally thought that Zhou Jingrong and the man were a group of people, and seeing that they were too powerful to get along, he went to help the old man instead, muttering: "Dad, don't be like them." ”

Seeing that the wind was making the rudder, the old man stood up with the support of his son, and proved that the sentence "the leg was broken" that he had just said was a lie.

He was still unconvinced and said ruthlessly: "You all wait for me, I will go to the government to sue you!" ”

The man made a gesture of please, with an elegant gesture: "Waiting for you." ”

A farce ended, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed.

The man thanked Zhou Jingrong: "Thank you, girl, for speaking up." ”

Zhou Jingrong replied: "Gongzi is serious, anyway, if he doesn't climb you, he will also climb me, we are on the same front, and we should help each other." ”

Zhou Jingrong didn't want to say more, said "goodbye", and still took a few people to go shopping.

The man stood still, looking at Zhou Jingrong's back, a glimmer of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Jingrong told Fu Yunshen about the encounter with porcelain today as a joke, but there were completely different rumors outside the next day.

The bad old man's touch on porcelain turned into a wicked woman's clever words and good arguments to shirk responsibility and bully the old man, and the identity of this wicked woman was quickly revealed, and she was the wife of Fu Yunshen, the popular candidate who was predicted to win the championship in this township test.

As the saying goes, things gather like people and divide people into groups, is the wife's misconduct related to her husband's words and deeds?

Zhou Jingrong never expected that things could develop to such a point, it was really a disaster.

Although the rumors are not true, the impact can be big or small, Zhou Jingrong is very afraid that these remarks that smear Fu Yunshen's reputation will affect his exam, and he is uneasy: "Am I causing trouble for you?" ”

Fu Yunshen smiled and pinched her face, and said with relief: "How come, it is a righteous act for you to see injustice, this matter is obviously deliberately done by someone with a heart, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Zhou Jingrong felt more and more strange the more she thought about it, obviously the old man touched the porcelain with the man in white, and the whole thing had nothing to do with her, how could the rumors spread were all about her, and she didn't bring the boy in white for half a sentence?

Who the hell is that man, and does it have anything to do with him? Or, this matter was aimed at Fu Yunshen from the beginning and set her a trap?

Fu Yunshen saw that she was distracted, and hugged her: "What do you want?" ”

Zhou Jingrong complained unhappily: "This is going to start the exam soon, how can there be people who don't give up and want to smear your reputation, it won't affect your exam, right?" ”

Fu Yunshen didn't take this matter to heart: "It's okay, there were many onlookers that day, even if someone investigates deeply, they can find out the truth of the matter, and they don't care." ”

Zhou Jingrong nodded, felt a little relieved, and said slightly proudly: "However, if someone targets you, it can only mean that you have caused too much pressure on them." ”

She looked like she was "smeared because of her strength" and honored, which made Fu Yunshen cry and laugh, and felt that she was cute.

The rumor did not set off too much turmoil, it originally happened in front of everyone's eyes, and some people spread rumors, and naturally there were witnesses to refute the rumors. Moreover, with just a few rumors, Fu Yunshen also has the ability to dispel them.

When Song Ziyan heard this, he brought Song Tinglan to greet Fu Yunshen and comfort him.

Fu Yunshen coped with a few words, and didn't want to talk to him too much.

Although Fu Chunhua was tormented by his mother-in-law, this is also inseparable from Song Ziyan's inaction. How much he swore to Fu Yunshen that day that he would treat Fu Chunhua well, how deep Fu Yunshen's complaint against him today was.

The two have been classmates for many years, and later became in-laws, and the brothers have a deep relationship, but now there is a gap between them.

Zhou Jingrong and Song Tinglan are the same, they haven't seen each other for many days, they are a little embarrassed by each other, and they don't know what to talk about.

Song Tinglan was silent for a long time, and said: "Don't give me the dividends on the water side in the future." ”

Although Song Tinglan no longer works for the water side, Zhou Jingrong still sends dividends to the Song Mansion on a monthly basis.

Zhou Jingrong felt that if it were not for the customer foundation laid by Song Tinglan at the beginning, she would not be able to develop to the point where she is now, which is what she deserves.

Seeing that Song Tinglan was still going to push back, Zhou Jingrong said for the lively atmosphere: "Just think that I add makeup to you, and you have to talk about kissing." ”

Song Tinglan was not interested in discussing the matter of marriage, and she didn't have any ideas to talk about, so the topic of the two stopped.

After Song Ziyan's brother and sister left, Fu Yunshen and Zhou Jingrong both looked at each other and sighed for friendship, but fortunately, there were also people who had the same illness and could comfort each other.

The night before Fu Yunshen's exam, Zhou Jingrong suddenly had diarrhea.

In the past few days, in order to enhance Fu Yunshen's physique, Zhou Jingrong has been particularly meticulous in eating, which are all healthy and nutritious, and the taste is relatively light.

They ate and lived together, he was fine, I don't know why she was sick.

Fu Yun was deeply worried, and hurriedly invited a doctor, who said that Zhou Jingrong was caused by worrying and disharmony in the body.

Fu Yunshen looked at Zhou Jingrong lying on the bed with a pale face, held her hand very distressedly, and asked softly, "What are you worried about?" ”

Zhou Jingrong pursed her mouth: "I'm nervous." ”

Fu Yunshen asked, "Why are you nervous?" ”

Zhou Jingrong wrinkled her little face and said aggrievedly: "I am nervous as soon as I take the exam, and I have ......diarrhea when I am nervous."

Fu Yunshen was amused and puzzled: "It's me who is taking the exam, and it's not you who is taking the exam, what are you nervous about?" ”

Zhou Jingrong pouted: "Anyway, I'm just nervous." ”

Fu Yunshen's heart moved, she was nervous for him, right? Such empathy is touching.

Fu Yunshen turned over on the bed, lay down beside Zhou Jingrong, gently hugged her into his arms, and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to get Xie Yuan." ”

Xie Yuan was the first place, Zhou Jingrong felt that it was a good thing to have a goal, but it should not be too radical, so he comforted him and said: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, you have done a good job." ”

Fu Yunshen was slightly stunned, no one had ever said to him, "You have done a good job", they all said "You can do better", constantly spurring him and encouraging him, for fear that he would take it lightly.

The wife next to her will also hope that her husband will be motivated, so that she will be killed. Why is his little wife so different, afraid that he will be stressed, and even have no requirements for him.

Fu Yunshen was not asked, but he had greater motivation and hugged Zhou Jingrong tighter: "I will do better." ”

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