Dressed as cannon fodder to die early and then marry a villain

If Qian Bochao doesn't know how to avoid suspicion, don't blame him for having to face that pig-headed face every day.

After dinner, Tang Li sneakily pulled He Jiang out.

Choose a place where no one is around.

Although He Jiang was puzzled, he would not refuse her.

As I was walking, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Isn't this the direction of your home?

He looked at her doubtfully and asked, "Where are we going?"

"your home!"

Her answer confirmed his thoughts, and some random thoughts popped into his mind.

Why are you going to his house?

Still avoiding people?

He Jiang was pulled back in a daze and asked to open the door.

The door of Lao He's house is not only low but also crooked. It doesn't really matter whether it is locked or not, but he still locks it every day when he goes out.

In the past, it didn't matter whether the family was poor or not, although now everyone still thinks he is poor.

But only he knows how much money is in this dilapidated house.

If someone takes it away by mistake, it will be over.

After opening the door, Tang Li was the first to go in. Only then did he realize that there was a bag thrown behind the wall next to the wooden door.

Tang Li picked it up and hurriedly pulled him into the house.

Did she throw the bag?What's inside?

He Jiang's doubts became even greater.

Tang Li pulled him into the house without closing the door.

After all, the two of them are unmarried, so it's not good to be in the same room.

Although few people pass by here, you still have to pay attention.

Open the bag and take out the contents.

It is a suit of clothes.

He Jiang glanced at her in surprise, and Tang Li explained.

"We are getting married, so we need to wear new clothes."

She stuffed the clothes into his arms and pushed him into the house, "Go and try."

He Jiang pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

She went out in the afternoon under the sun to buy clothes for herself?

Not for Qian Bochao?

he misunderstood...

At this moment, He Jiang was both happy and distressed.

In her expectant eyes, she went into the house and put on new clothes.

The material is soft and snug, and the size is just right. It must be expensive.

I like her even more.

Soon He Jiang came out, and Tang Li walked around him with satisfaction, nodding repeatedly.

"So lovely."

Sure enough, if a good-looking person looks good in anything, he is just a clothes hanger.

The collar was slightly wrinkled, so Tang Li raised his hand to help straighten it out.

The distance between the two has never been closer, and their breaths blend together.

He Jiang subconsciously held his breath for fear of disturbing her.

The scent of soap from Tang Li's body spread faintly into his nose, and it penetrated inwardly, and he couldn't resist it no matter what.

It smelled so good that he wanted to get closer.

The two were close for just a moment, and Tang Li immediately moved away.

"All right!"

He Jiang sighed, his face full of melancholy.

"What's wrong?" Tang Li asked doubtfully.

He Jiang shook his head, "It's okay, isn't this suit expensive?"

She knew her family was rich, but she spent so much money to buy clothes for him. If her uncle and aunt found out, they might not be happy.

Mentioning this, Tang Li raised his eyebrows proudly.

The small-mouthed Labala told how he asked Qian Bochao for money.

The more He Jiang listened, the more relaxed his brows became, and finally asked: "So you got this money from Qian Bochao?"

"alright!"

The depression in my heart disappeared instantly, and my face that had been stiff all afternoon began to smile again.

It turned out that she went to ask for money at noon.

No wonder I went to see him and took his things so happily.

He Jiang was so happy that he wanted to go out and show off immediately.

I just thought about it and went back to the house to change out of my old clothes.

The new clothes were neatly folded and placed in the cabinet.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Tang Li leaned against the door frame with a question on his face.

You don’t really want to save it for the wedding, do you?

Sure enough, that's what He Jiang meant.

He curled his lips and let him go.

Anyway, the clothes belong to him, and he has the final say how to control them.

In a blink of an eye, it was getting dark again, and Tang Li was sent home to continue studying.

I went out all afternoon to catch up on today's content.

After studying at 08:30, I yawned and prepared to go to bed, but suddenly I thought of what I saw in the town today.

She saw Tang Yi on the way to the supply and marketing cooperative.

This was nothing, her home was in the town.

It's just that she's not in the right state.

It was obvious that the Tang Yi she met on the day of their engagement looked like a noble lady, but today her eyes were red, her back was hunched over, and her face was in pain.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Tang Li fell asleep.

The next day everyone went to work as usual, but Lao Geng's family was nowhere to be seen.

There are no secrets in a village. Soon the story of Geng Sitian stealing money spread throughout the village.

But she refused to admit it, and was beaten by her mother Fang Yue before she admitted it.

Ask her to hand over the money and say the money is gone.

I asked where I was going, but didn't say anything.

Even if Fang Yue wanted to beat her to death, she wouldn't say a word.

Fang Yue was very angry.

She was beaten and scolded, but she couldn't be asked, so she was locked in a room without food to see how long she could endure.

Losing money is a big deal. Their village is already peaceful, so if there is sudden news of money being lost, they must find out.

The village chief was thinking of a solution for this matter, but he didn't know that it was indeed a member of Lao Geng's family who stole the money.

It's just that no one can figure out why Geng Sitian stole all the family's money.

But Tang Li knew what was going on. Geng Sitian's love-minded man could drain his family's fortune just for a man, but he didn't necessarily accept her invitation.

Qian Bochao stood at the door of Old Tang's house, still with a gentle smile on his face: "Ali, let me take you to the town to buy gifts!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like the card I gave you last time. I can buy you something else."

"As long as you like it, I can buy it for you."

The affectionate look on his face is really easy to confuse little girls.

But Tang Li just wanted to live.

Qian Bochao was the first obstacle in her way of living. She wanted to hit him to death with a shovel!

"I have money. I can buy whatever I want. I won't show off to you."

"Besides, I don't want to get involved with you and let the villagers gossip."

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

Outside the door, Qian Bochao's face was ashen.

Tang Li is really ignorant!

Just after he finished cursing, his stomach growled.

Taking a deep breath, he went to town on his own.

I asked the village chief for a whole morning's leave, so I couldn't let it go to waste.

He didn't have a bicycle, and he didn't have as much dignity as Tang Li. It was work time, and there was no bullock cart to ride on, so he could only walk.

I had not eaten in the morning, and after walking for several miles, I was so hungry that my chest pressed against my back.

I sold a few steamed buns to eat before going to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Tang Liming obviously didn't like the hairpin he bought last time. It was because he had no money at that time, so he could only buy the ugly one.

Now that he has money and is buying a better one, she will definitely choose to be with him again when she sees his intentions.

Women are so superficial.

He had heard that He Jiang's betrothal gift to Tang Li was all borrowed.

If you can't afford a wife, don't marry him. It's really an embarrassment to men!