MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s-Chapter 256 Who taught you this?

Chapter 256 Who taught you?

"ah?"

Zheng Xinyue didn't expect that the conversation would suddenly turn to this topic, and she was suddenly shocked. She was busy catching thieves and forgot to hide it.

what to do? How did she answer?

Gu Changfeng looked at Zheng Xinyue condescendingly, watching the little girl's eyes rolling in her eyes, raising her left eyebrow, and looking at her quietly with her deep eyes. The little girl still wanted to keep it a secret?

“There was an educated youth in our village who went to the countryside, and he taught me.”

Zheng Xinyue was flustered when he looked at her with such a scrutinizing look. She panicked in a hurry, fearing that he would continue to ask. If he had to break the casserole and ask, where would she go to find that educated youth?

She began to feel annoyed, saying that she was an educated person! Just say it’s what dad taught you, right? Anyway, her father is good at martial arts, but the words have already been spoken, and if he says more, it will make people more suspicious and he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Yeah?"

Gu Changfeng looked at her and asked lightly, and the last part of his voice was drawn out, which was obviously questioning. Zheng Xinyue glared at him angrily, annoying, why do you keep asking endless questions?

Gu Changfeng saw the little girl's angry look and raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way, but did not continue to ask.

 “Little sister, get in the car quickly.”

Zheng Chengbao drove the donkey cart over, arriving before the sound of anyone arriving.

Gu Changfeng never let go of Zheng Xinyue's hand and pulled her towards the donkey cart. Zheng Xinyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask. She even forgot to pull her hand back and let him lead her.

"boarding."

When they arrived at the car, Gu Changfeng supported Zheng Xinyue in a gentlemanly manner and whispered something. The rich voice was in Zheng Xinyue's ears. Only then did Zheng Xinyue realize that she was being supported by him. She wanted to push him away but felt bad, so she had to climb up quickly. She forgot about the injury on her hand and pressed it on the donkey cart. She frowned in pain and took a breath of air.

Gu Changfeng saw that the handkerchief on the back of Zheng Xinyue's hand was soaked with blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked in a low voice:

 “Does it hurt?”

 “It doesn’t hurt.”

Zheng Xinyue hurriedly shook her head. Why did she feel like he was her boyfriend, asking for help and caring?

No, she couldn't think wildly, so she calmed down her emotions and sat upright in a serious manner, looking at her nose and mouth, looking like an old monk in meditation.

She felt the donkey cart sinking, and her breath was full of his breath. Her heartbeat was out of control again. Her throat was so dry that all the hot blood rushed to her face. The more she tried to control herself, don't be nervous, the faster her heartbeat became. , she even cried.

“Zheng Xinyue, can’t you be a bit promising? Are you thinking about a handsome guy who is a hero saving a beauty? Then what’s the difference between you and Zheng Cuixiang and Wang Caihong?”

Thinking about those two nymphos, she finally controlled her racing heart, and her third brother's distressed voice sounded in her ears.

　　"Does it hurt, little sister, with so much blood?"

 “It doesn’t hurt.”

Zheng Xinyue concentrated her mind, smiled at her third brother and shook her head.

The sun shone on her little face, her porcelain-white skin shone in the sunlight, and her smile was like a blooming flower.

Gu Changfeng looked at her quietly. The little girl gave him a sense of novelty every time he met her. He found that he liked to see her smile, because her smile was contagious and pleasing to the eye, making people happy together with her.

After arriving at the hospital, Zheng Chengbao found a place to tie the donkey. Gu Changfeng took Zheng Xinyue to the emergency room. Along the way, he held Zheng Xinyue's hand and found that her hand was soft and slippery, and he was reluctant to let go.

The wound was not too deep. After the doctor disinfected and bandaged the wound, he prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs and let her leave. There was no need to waste hospital beds with such a minor injury.

"Doctor, I think it is necessary to stay in the hospital for a good check-up. Please issue a hospitalization note."

 (End of this chapter)