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    Chapter 5

    "But this is wrong." The girl had her own idea, "You can't stick to someone when they are doing well, and betray your trust when someone is in trouble."

    There was still innocence and stubbornness in her eyes, and it was obvious that she could not overcome the hurdle in her heart.

    "No." Huo Jue said, "The Wen family never owed him anything. His whole family was sentenced to death, and your family spent a lot of money to save his life. For this, your family even sold your dowry. You  Do not you know?"

    Wen Hui suddenly realized.

    "Did you sell my dowry?" She figured it out, "No wonder my mother has been worrying and saving money in the past two years."

    Huo Jue said: "He is the one who brought you down. Do you blame him?"

    Wen Hui was more open-minded than he thought, and said, "How could I blame him? It's a good thing that my dowry can help him."

    Huo Jue was silent for a long time and said, "So, you don't owe him anything."

    "I understand." Wen Hui asked, "Then can I discuss the marriage again?"

    Huo Jue nodded: "Of course."

    After hearing his words, the girl's shoulders suddenly relaxed.  It was as if some sin he had carried all along had been forgiven.

    "That's good." She said, but her eyes were red.

    "So, you came all this way just to tell him about this?" Huo Jue asked indifferently.

    "No, of course not." Wen Hui denied helplessly, for fear that Huo would never believe her.

    Huo Jue asked: "Then what are you doing here?"

    The person in front of me is completely different from the person in the previous letters.  The intimacy and concern revealed between the lines are not found in this person.  He looks handsome, but is as cold as a rock and as distant as a distant mountain.

    Yue Yaer¡¯s brother Lian Yi shouldn¡¯t be like this.

    "I, I came too late, didn't I?" she said steadily, "It's my fault. There have been no letters for two years, I should have sensed something was wrong. I should have come as soon as something happened to him, you, he you  Tell him not to be angry with me."

    Huo Jue looked away: "He's not angry, he never expected you to come. You shouldn't have come."

    Wen Hui's tears suddenly fell.

    "I will get it," she said. "Brother Lian Yi and I have been engaged since childhood. He writes me many letters and gives me many things every year. He treats me better than my own brother. I didn't know he was like this.  Now that I know about it, I don¡¯t have the ability to help him, but I have a few words that I must say to him.¡±

    Huo Jue gritted his teeth: "You tell me, I'll tell him."

    Wen Hui looked at the young man in front of him who had no sense of familiarity at all, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to say: "My father often said that if you step on the mud with your feet and your head on the sky, as long as you use force, you can make a way out of the ground."

    "I have traveled thousands of miles from Qingzhou to here. I have lost my way, lost money, been cheated, and bitten by snakes and insects. I just want to see him."

    "I just want to tell him - there is more than one path for a person to take in his life, and he has just changed to another path now. It is more difficult, but he must go on and live his life."

    "I, I'm done. Now that youhave listened for him, can you agree for him?"

    Huo Jue raised his eyes to look at her.

    The girl has not twisted her face, and light fuzz can still be seen on her skin.  It's just a film about a half-grown girl, probably going on a long journey for the first time in her life.

    Just to say such empty nonsense to him.

    Huo Jue found it ridiculous.

    But he couldn't laugh. Not only could he not laugh, he looked at the young girl in front of him with her lips tightly pursed and her bright black eyes looking at him stupidly and stubbornly, as if she wouldn't back down until she got a definite answer.  A sour smell inexplicably rushed into his eyes and nose.

    ¡¾Brother Lian Yi: Yue Yaer was caught by her mother yesterday secretly eating pine nut candies, and was slapped on the hand, which was very painful.  Yue Ya'er doesn't want to stay here anymore. Brother Lian Yi, please come and marry me~!  ¡¿

    ¡¾Brother Lian Yi: I received the kite and clay doll Yue Yaer you sent.  Mom asked Yue Ya'er to sew socks for you as a gift in return, but she thought Yue Ya'er's sewing was not good, so she sewed a few pairs for you herself, saying that Yue Ya'er sewed them.  Don't believe it, the ones with the finer stitches were sewn by my mother, and the ones with the larger stitches were sewn by Yue Yaer.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Brother Lian Yi¡¿

    In the sourness, Huo Jue's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.  The girl in front of her seemed to have shrunk in size and turned into the little fianc¨¦e who was exchanging letters with a silly and innocent look between the lines.

    Those years, he has been waiting for her to grow up.

    &nbWhere is the road He held the reins and looked at the lights on the wall of the city gate.  The tunnel is deep, long, narrow, and dark.  People rushing in and out of the city at the last moment seemed to be surrounded by ghosts.

    The soldier guarding the door shouted loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up! It's about to close!"

    When people heard this, they quickened their steps nervously and anxiously, as if they were fleeing for safety.

    The outer door is closed first. It takes several strong men to push the heavy door. The squeaking sound of the door axis makes your teeth sore.

    When the sound of a huge city gate closing and the sound of a huge wooden doorbolt falling into place were heard behind him, Huo Jue's horse stepped out of the dim tunnel.

    The streets of Changsha are lined with rows of lanterns, the lights are on, laughter comes from the night market, cheers burst from the restaurants, and sachets and handkerchiefs fall from the brothels on the street from time to time, and are caught by handsome young men.

    "Young master, I am here." The flowery woman leaned against the window and laughed, her eyes as charming as silk.

    Another kind of prosperity quietly rises in the night.

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    Contrary to what Huo Jue thought, Wen Hui almost failed to return to Shandong.

    Although the marriage was settled and the burden was gone, the sustenance of more than ten years of life was gone, which made me feel uncomfortable.  She got on the horse and galloped for a while, got off the horse again, led the horse into the deserted wild forest beside the road, and still cried.

    Xiaoan came after her to give her money, but missed her here.

    After crying, I got on my horse and walked for a while. On the road ahead, there was an old man whose ox cart turned over on the side of the road for some reason.  The old man is worried.

    Since Wen Hui met him, he couldn't ignore it.  Together with my father-in-law, I rolled two large rocks from the side of the road and found a tree branch as thick as my child's arm. The two of them worked together and used their skill to "pry" the overturned car up.

    My father-in-law warmly invited her to his home.  Wen Hui was distracted and had no intention of rushing, so she agreed to her father-in-law's wishes and followed him down the official road and back home.

    Xiao An chased for a long distance, but did not see Wen Hui's shadow. He turned back along the official road and missed Wen Hui again.

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    1. "[Across the Ancient Times] The Daily Life of an Ancient Killer Raising a Family"

    Ruan Qing picked up an ancient man.

    The man said: "I have been in business for many years and have earned thousands of taels of gold and boxes of jewelry."

    Ruan Qing asked: "Where is it?"

    Man: "ancient times."

    "That's it." Ruan Qing pushed the mop to him and said sweetly, "Mop the floor clean, wash the plates and bowls, and remember to take the clothes out of the washing machine to dry. The washing machine is that square thing that can rotate.  Then, wait for me to come home, mua~"

    ??Slam the door and leave.

    The man looked up to the sky and sighed: He still has to make money to support his family in order to have status.

    Later, a man who was able to walk over walls became famous on the Internet and became a mysterious Internet celebrity.

    Ruan Qing frowned: "You bought a new car? Where did you get the money?"

    "Just keep a little private room." The man coughed and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. This is the family income earned for my husband¡ª¡ª

    2. "The Hoarder's Life System in Another World"

    Duan Lili, who likes to lie down after get off work, brought the sofa with her when she traveled to a different world!  Looking at the riverbank grassland in front of her and the mountain forest behind her, Duan Lili closed her eyes and collapsed on the sofa.

    Duan Lili: Sofa, where did you bring me from? Please take me back to where you came from!

    System: The host has opened the beta version of the "Alien Survival System".  Please host live well here.

    There was no food or drink, and there was only a sofa at the beginning.  After Duan Lili was so helpless and furious, she could only roll up her sleeves and do it!

    Food, stock up!

    Wood, stock up!

    Ore, stock up!

    If you want a sense of security, stock up on all kinds of supplies!  We need to have a roof over our heads to protect ourselves from the wind and rain. Let¡¯s start the infrastructure construction!

    When the house was bright and there was no need to worry about food and drink, Duan Lili started to think about other things

    ¡°Brother, do you have a tradition here of repaying a favor with your body?

    (The different continent is a cold weapon civilization, and the male protagonist is most likely a soy sauce guy) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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