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Chapter 15

The only thing that made her happy on this day was the safe return of the old lady of the Li family and Dahua and Xiaohua, a group of women. The old lady knew the truth only after leaving the city. She never closed her eyes when she arrived at the village on the mountain. She sat in the lobby with other women and children anxiously waiting for the news. It was not until the deputy general brought someone to escort them back that she put her heart back. When she saw Chen Ning, she looked at Chen Ning carefully several times, and while blaming her for being so reckless, she asked her with concern if she was injured.

Chen Ning endured the sharp pain of the old lady touching the wound and smiled and showed that nothing was wrong.

Naturally, the old lady relaxed and she couldn't help but blame her.

Hua Poyue looked around, but there was no trace of the man. After hesitating for a while, she pulled Chen Ning aside, "Where is him?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Ning's face changed and hesitated.

Seeing this, Hua Poyue became even more anxious, "You are talking!"

"Come with me." Chen Ning lowered his head and covered his expression, pulled her hand and walked towards the house where Huang Ling was recuperating.

Hua Poyue felt extremely cold for a moment. When she entered the room, the smell of blood and Chinese medicine came to her nose. Hua Poyue struggled with her hand and ran in in three or two steps. She suddenly saw Han Zhen lying on the bed without any blood, with a slave guarding the side.

Chen Ning called the maid to leave.

Hua Poyue was focused on Han Zhen's sleeping body. She stared at Han Zhen's pale face and equally pale lips, and asked tremblingly: "What's wrong with him?"

Chen Ning didn't speak.

"Han Zhen, Han Zhen." Hua Poyue stroked his face and called softly.

No one responded.

"You are talking, what's wrong with him!" Hua Poyue's eyes turned red.

Chen Ning was silent for a long time before speaking softly, "The doctor said... he is almost out of reach."

"You lied to me!" Hua Poyue immediately retorted.

Chen Ning stopped talking again.

Han Zhen in "Sleeping" said that she did have a good grasp of the knowledge of silence.

"He is so powerful in martial arts. Who can easily hurt him? You are not injured..."

"He is dealing with the loose boy."

"Sansing boy!" Hua Poyue's whole body trembled.

"Do you know?" Chen Ning also planned to demonize the human demon, and his words were ready.

Hua Poyue felt his blood flow backwards. Why didn't she know the person of San Tongzi? She dressed as a man and wore a woman to sneak away from the back mountain of Hua Mansion. When she met Han Zhen, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, she barely saved his life by using the life-driving pill given to her by her father. She also spent all her efforts to finally restore his vitality. She clearly remembered that Han Zhen told her that the person who was hurting him was a man named San Tongzi.

"Why did you meet him again..." Her hands trembled uncontrollably.

"He is the guard of the Second Prince of Kymon. Han Zhen fought with him for a long time. He just came back and looked okay. Who knew that after a while he vomited a lot of blood. The doctor said that his heart meridians were completely broken and he only relied on a little qi meridian to support him and he would not live for a few days."

The story was too realistic, which made Hua Poyue, who was already in panic, scream out in shock. "No--" She rushed towards the man who seemed to be just asleep, but she didn't dare to press him. With a gentle move, tears fell on Han Zhen's face, "Han Zhen, you won't die..."

Hearing the choking in her voice, Chen Ning immediately struck while the iron was hot and sighed, "That guy, I was awake just now, said he had no worries in this life, but he regretted that he would never marry you."

Tears kept falling, but Hua Poyue's voice was extremely calm: "Who said I can't? I want to marry him!"

Chen Ning immediately said: "You are crazy! He can't live for a few days!"

"I've been his wife for a few days, and death is his ghost!" When she was separated from life and death, she couldn't care about everything in the world.

"you……"

Han Zhen slowly opened his eyes.

"Han Zhen!" Hua Poyue's eyes were not separated for a moment. When she saw him awake, she was delighted. She wiped away her tears in embarrassment and whimpered, "Get up soon, I promise to get married with you."

Han Zhen's eyes had an unprecedented soft light, and he said hoarsely: "I'm almost dead, why are you still marrying me?"

"I don't care. I just want to marry you. You said you should marry me!"

"I want to marry you because I want to take care of you, not to let you come in and be a widow. Be obedient, okay." He should have followed the words, but Han Zhen saw that the little face with pear blossoms was full of sadness and desolation. He suddenly felt aroused, and felt pity for her stubbornness.

Chen Ning was originally watching the show, but at some point he fell into the show and his eyes became dazed. At that time, he also said the same thing to her on the sickbed...

Seeing Han Zhen like this, Hua Poyue was even more false. She stared at him biting her lower lip without crying, but the tears were like pearls with broken lines, falling down. Chen Ning could only see her shoulders trembling constantly.

Han Zhen spoke and comforted her, completely useless. The depressing cry pierced into his heart like a needle. He couldn't stand the person on his heart being so rude. He sighed and stood up and hugged her in his arms, "Don't cry, it's a lie to you."

Hua Poyue was stunned, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes, stopping her crying but unable to stop the sound of sobs. She looked so sympathetic.

"I'm fine if I lied to you." It's all, it's enough to know that she has feelings for him.

"You, uh, too much..." Hua Poyue's whole body was weak and she fell into his arms.

Chen Ning had already quietly retreated, thinking of the couple in the room, and chuckled.

"Widow Li! You still have a smile!" A sudden loud curse came from the arch of the side courtyard. Everyone was shocked. They all looked at each other. A woman with thick shoulders and big arms with disheveled hair and haggard hair broke in with sadness and resentment, rushed straight towards Chen Ning. Before she could stand firm, she slapped her face and made a loud and crisp sound.

Before anyone could react, the woman pointed at Chen Ning and cursed hysterically: "You are a broken broom star who has suffered, little bitch! You are going to give my husband back! You are going to give me your life to harm you, but you are going to kill me! You are going to give me back!"

Chen Ning was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the shrew was about to take action again, she subconsciously avoided the side. Several wounded people nearby hurriedly held the woman and shouted, "Sister-in-law Zhang, what are you doing!"

"Mom——" The child under the age of nine in the Zhang family hugged his mother's thigh in fear.

The sister-in-law of the Zhang family struggled with her hands and cried, "God! Who will help me take charge!"

There were many Yunzhou women who stayed to help in the side courtyard. They rushed forward to see this, "Sister-in-law Zhang, what's wrong?"

Seeing someone taking the conversation, the sister-in-law of the Zhang family pointed at Chen Ning even more fiercely, "It's all her! If she hadn't been smart enough, I wouldn't have died!"

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"Widow Li! You are just a bad broom star. You are not a widow in the house for your husband, and you run outside to pretend to be coquettish, which makes the men stunned. They all learn to dig secret ways of fists and feet, and they think they can really go against the Kumeng Manzi who kills without blinking. I have told me that old ghost that it is an egg hitting a stone! But he doesn't believe it, and he treats your words as an imperial edict. This is fine. We can all escape, but after listening to your words, the bodies are piled up into a mountain! Why don't you die, why don't you die!" The sister-in-law of the Zhang family was red in her eyes and thick in her neck, and she was about to go up and pinch her.

The person who stopped her took a lot of effort to stop her.

Some women with dead husbands stood behind Mrs. Zhang, crying and not daring to step forward, but the look at her clearly showed some condemnation.

Chen Ning finally came to her senses amid her curses. She touched her hot cheeks and looked over coldly.

The Zhang family's sister-in-law suddenly fell silent.

The side courtyard was silent for a moment.

Chen Ning usually doesn't quarrel with others, she fights. She can't reason anymore, so she just goes to the fist and greets her. Whoever wins is right. So this personality is very disadvantageous for women. She can't beat a weak woman, so she can only hide.

She clenched her fist, suppressed the instinctive anger she had been slapped by someone, and walked away from the side yard with a cold face.

No one dares to stop him.

Hua Poyue and Han Zhen had already opened the door when they heard the noise. Seeing Chen Ning leaving with anger, she sternly said to the sister-in-law of the Zhang family: "If it weren't for her, could you still stand here and curse? You would have been reunited with your husband on the road to Huangquan!"

"You..." Sister Zhang was scolded and looked up and wanted to scold her, but saw Han Zhen standing behind her expressionlessly, and then she said no.

No one noticed that two people stood in the shadow of the other gate of the side courtyard, and saw the farce.

Early the next morning, news came from the streets and alleys that Nuerling had been captured and killed. Chen Ning, who was gathered at the escort agency overnight with the old lady and others, was practicing in the morning. After hearing the news, he stood in the school grounds for a while, and then slowly took a Tai Chi condom.

Soon a government servant came to ask for it on the order of You Zhiyuan, but Chen Ning politely refused. The matter had exceeded her expectations, so she had to withdraw as soon as possible. After calling the officer and whispered a few words, she smiled and sent him away.

When she turned around, she saw Hua Poyue, who was also temporarily staying in the escort agency, walked towards her. She thought it was not good and wanted to escape with ease.

"Mrs. Li."

The lukewarm call made her turn and raise a big smile, "It's Sister Hua. The weather is good today, so my sister gets up early too."

Hua Poyue ignored her flattery and walked straight to her, closed her palms and then □□ her ears, "You can also come up with such a bad idea! I will let you do something bad, let you do something bad!"

Chen Ning waited for her to finish her anger with a bitter face, and squeezed her red ears comfortably, "Is it easy for me?" She muttered, and immediately asked gossipedly, "How about it, when will I pass?"

Hua Poyue was not angry yet, and she heard her words and said coldly again, "What's the one who can't pass the door? Who said I want to marry him!"

"Dahua, now is not the time for you to cry and bring rain." Chen Ning said coldly. It is obvious that the two of them are in love with each other, so why are they more interested?

Hua Poyue's face became embarrassed and slowly turned into a self-deprecating look, "Do you understand me, don't you?" It was because of his concern that he could not marry him. This defiled body...

Chen Ning was silent for a moment and said slowly: "You see Aunt Yu in Xiaosi Lane. Uncle Yu was so disliked when he was alive. He was so despised and despised. When he left, he would not serve him for three meals all day long. He would not be treated like this before he died. Do you also want to follow her old path and have to ask Han Zhen to leave to let go of everything and be a ghost wife?"

Hua Poyue pursed her lips and said nothing.
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