It's already dark, and it's a little unsafe to go back at this time.

After thinking about it, he took out the communicator from his back waist and sent a message to Chenghu, who was waiting downstairs, and then dragged his somewhat weak body back to the bed.

Looking at the ceiling that was not white or gray with a thin layer of lime, I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't understand why I suddenly seemed to be a different person just now.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the strange dream that only the last fragment of the end brought to him.

"Could it be that in the last life, or in this life, she will run away with other men? Marry another man? ”

That's not going to work, she's on her own.

"Hurry up and report your marriage." Anyway, catch people first.

And she stayed in the same room with herself for so long just now, if she didn't report it quickly, she was probably afraid that there would be gossip attacking her.

Don't look at the reform and opening up now, a lot of foreign capital has been introduced in the past two years, but in these small villages and towns, the feudal mentality left by the older generation is still very serious.

Every year, many women lose their lives because of some rumors, or live a miserable life like rats crossing the street.

What 'don't care about reputation', in his opinion, it's just because the little girl is still young and doesn't know how terrible people are.

He was older and more experienced than her, and it was his responsibility to guide her appropriately in these respects.

Another point, the person he likes will never allow anyone to point fingers at her, ridicule and scold.

The method of detoxification, he originally wanted to ask, but for some reason, he didn't want to hear a false answer from her mouth.

There is also the dream that only has an ending, and when the words come to his mouth, he doesn't know how to say it.

After all, it's a bit of a bizarre thing, and it might make people think he's telling a joke.

"Qingqing...... Qingqing ......"

Looking at the void, Zhuang Yue fell into deep thought again.

Why is her name Lin Zhaodi, but the woman in the dream is called Qingqing?

He wouldn't be wrong, they were all alone.

Suddenly, another question came to him.

She seems to be very resistant to getting married, preferring not to be famous than to marry herself.

Can...... Why?

Is it just because of the difference in status?

Or are you afraid that because of your appearance, you will bring trouble to his family?

But according to his observation tonight, her so-called father and so-called sister were very bad to her.

Her dress was shabby, her body was thin, and she knew that she was malnourished at a glance, and she must have had a hard time in that house.

What is there to cherish such a family?

Wouldn't it be better to follow him out of such a home?

Zhuang Yue suddenly frowned, a little upset.

Does she like Yang Haidong's stupid and obscene son and want to marry him?

That kid is not only stupid, ugly, but also attentive, that is, the son of the mayor of the town, what's so good?

Can you compare yourself to yourself?

It is estimated that in this poor ravine, I have never seen any decent men, so I am tall among the short ones.

Although the poison in the body has been resolved, after all, it has just experienced a highly toxic attack, and it has been making trouble for so long, even the people who are beaten by iron are a little unbearable?

Zhuang Yue was depressed, unconvinced, and slowly sank into sleep.

Yun Qing didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't know that he didn't give up getting married at all.

After leaving the hallway, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and exhaled heavily.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't chase after it.

I don't know what kind of nerves he suddenly had, and the cold momentum that seemed to come from the bloody wind and rain almost scared her to death.

This kind of Zhuang is stranger, and he is not the person she is familiar with at all.