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Chapter 16: Even With Such a Face, Fu Yanci Wasn’t Moved?
Fu Yanci watched as Su Wantang returned to normal, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.
Then, with a serious expression, he replied: “You must have had another attack of the medicine just now. Don’t worry, after taking the antidote and sleeping, you’ll be fine.”
Su Wantang held her forehead, fiercely kicking the car door, inexplicably saying: “Go home!”
Fu Yanci quickly restarted the car, safely delivering Su Wantang to her doorstep.
Watching Su Wantang, cutely fierce, get out of the car and enter the house,
Fu Yanci stared at that vibrant figure, a deeply doting smile appearing on his face.
How good!
She’s still alive, how good!
Fu Yanci harbored a secret unknown to others.
He was reborn.
He only learned from Song Shiyi’s mouth before his death that his fiancée, Su Wantang, had not actually had a relationship with Fang Shishen.
Everything was meticulously planned by Song Shiyi and Fang Shishen.
Their goal was for Song Shiyi to replace Su Wantang, marry him, and become an army wife.
Song Shiyi painstakingly killed Su Wantang, and then framed him as well when he rushed back after hearing the tragic news.
Ultimately forcing him to marry Song Shiyi.
At that time, he was secretly investigating Su Wantang’s suicide.
On the night of his forced wedding with Song Shiyi, he proactively requested a mission, avoiding Song Shiyi.
But during the mission, he was unfortunately injured, losing both his legs.
By then, Song Shiyi, unable to bear the loneliness, had already been consorting with Fang Shishen, who had returned from the farm.
After seeing his disability upon his return, she directly teamed up with Fang Shishen and pushed him down the stairs, causing his death.
In his previous life, he and Su Wantang suffered a miserable life due to Song Shiyi’s schemes. The memories were still vivid.
He checked the calendar and learned that at this time, his fiancée, Su Wantang, was still alive.
He had to prevent history from repeating itself, to stop this tragedy from happening.
So he immediately asked his superiors for leave and rushed back to Heping Village without stopping.
The day he returned to Heping Village was the day Song Shiyi framed Su Wantang for having an illicit affair. The day Su Wantang was sent to the farm and eventually committed suicide.
On the way, he saw the culprit, Fang Shishen, swaggering towards the Su family home.
He rushed over and kicked the beast into a ditch.
When he arrived at the Su family, Su Wantang had already been drugged by Song Shiyi and was unconscious on the bed.
He kept calling her name, and the next second, Su Wantang pounced on him.
Looking at the vibrant Su Wantang before him, Fu Yanci was overjoyed.
He had made it.
It wasn’t too late.
This life, their fate would not be so bitter.
…
Su Wantang grumbled her way home, looking at herself again and again in the blurry little mirror above the washbasin.
This original owner wasn’t ugly at all.
Not only was she not ugly, she was incredibly beautiful!
Even with such a face, Fu Yanci wasn’t moved?
Then he must be sick!
Yes, he’s sick!
Su Wantang flawlessly transformed self-doubt into doubt of others, then grumbled her way into sleep.
Until a jarring ringtone woke her up at dawn.
The bed creaked from her sudden movement.
Seeing that the room was the same as yesterday, she sighed with deep resentment.
It wasn’t a dream.
She had really time-traveled!
And she really couldn’t go back to her newly bought house in the 21st century!
Su Jianguo’s voice came from outside: “Xiao Wan, I left breakfast in the pot for you. Get up, tidy up, and eat before you go to work. I’m leaving now.”
The work bell kept ringing. Su Wantang got out of bed.
Opening the wardrobe, she saw several patched shirts and trousers.
She broke down again.
“Ah!!!”
Her scream drowned out the work bell.
After venting, she grabbed a shirt and trousers, washed up, and went to the kitchen. She found a sweet potato, an egg, and a bowl of warm sweet potato porridge in the large iron pot.
She quickly finished the porridge, ate the sweet potato, and took the egg before going out.
A loudspeaker on the roof of the brigade’s broadcasting station was playing “Unity is Strength.”
“Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel…”
The sun was high in the sky.
When Su Wantang slowly arrived at the work site, the fields were already bustling with activity.
But she didn’t want to move.
She really didn’t want to move.
Her body was honest.
She just wanted to lie flat and slack off.
She sat down on the edge of the field, tilting her head and daydreaming.
Aunt Liu straightened up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and glanced at Su Wantang, who was sitting motionless.
She felt that Su Wantang was very strange today.
She never used to be late for work, and she always worked very hard.
Because her stepmother and stepsister worked too slowly and earned few work points, relying solely on her father, the family of four barely had enough to eat.
To reduce the burden on her father, she worked very hard.
Aunt Liu was a troublemaker who often bullied honest people in the brigade.
Her mouth was especially sharp.
Although Su Wantang seemed honest, she worked quickly, so there was nothing to criticize.
Today, Aunt Liu finally found an opportunity.
This dead girl, not only was she late, but she was also standing there doing nothing.
She was practically asking for a scolding.
Aunt Liu curled her lips, raising her voice, sarcastically said: “Oh! Look at some people, are they here to work or to enjoy themselves? Everyone is working hard here, but some people can just sit there and laze around with a clear conscience.”
Su Wantang, with a clear conscience, shifted her bottom, finding a more comfortable position, and continued to daydream.
Seeing that Su Wantang completely ignored her, Aunt Liu angrily threw down her hoe.
Hands on hips, eyes wide: “Hey! I’m talking to you, you’re so young, why is your ideological awareness so low? Everyone is working together, but you’re blatantly slacking off! Are you not ashamed?”
Su Wantang slightly raised her head, squinting at Aunt Liu.
Shouting: “What? Did you say your mother’s head is like a basketball? You want to kick her to the department store? You don’t want the department store to sell basketballs, you want them to sell your mother’s head?”
Hearing Su Wantang’s nonsense, the people around couldn’t help but laugh.
???
Aunt Liu was stunned for a while, frowning and asking: “Are you deaf?”
Su Wantang clicked her tongue twice: “Scolding yourself, old and useless, that’s you.”
Aunt Liu’s face flushed red with anger, sweat dripping uncontrollably from her forehead.
She saw Su Jianguo working hard in the distance.
Pointing in Su Jianguo’s direction, she said to Su Wantang: “You unfilial girl! Look at your father, he works so diligently and tirelessly to earn work points, and you’re so lazy, do you deserve your father?”
Su Wantang glanced over there, “Oh, I have such a hardworking father, do you?”
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