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Wang Xueqin felt as though her entire body had lost all of her strength, and she said weakly: "I, I'm fine."

"It's good that you're fine. It was really too dangerous just now." Zhao Jinbao said again as the hot air continued to blow on his ears.

Wang Xueqin could not stand Zhao Jinbao acting like this. After he stopped the car, she immediately jumped off and pulled away from him.

The first time was unintentional on Zhao Jinbao's part, but the second time was intentional. However, he didn't have any expression on his face, so Wang Xueqin didn't know why either.

Wang Xueqin helped the car up, as she had hit the side of the flower terrace, the front wheel of the car immediately became deformed, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, my car wouldn't have been damaged!"

Zhao Jinbao made a face, it was clearly Wang Xueqin who could not stand the joke, and instead relied on him to take care of whatever happened, but he did not quibble, and said: "I am sorry, Teacher Wang, it is all my fault, how about this, you place your car at the car repair station, and I will ride you back, it is considered as apologizing, how about that?"

"That's the only way."

Wang Xueqin parked the car in a roadside car repair shop and took down a big bag of clothes from it. Since she had brought too many clothes with her, it would be difficult for her to carry such a big bag in her arms if she sat at the back. Therefore, she could only tie the bag to the back seat.

And this also meant that the only place Wang Xueqin could sit, was on the front horizontal bar.

Although he was unwilling, but at the moment, it was the only way. Zhao Jinbao saw that Wang Xueqin was a little embarrassed, and said: "Teacher Wang, didn't you say that we are students and teachers? Do you have other ideas? "

"Fuck off, do you think I'm you!?" Wang Xueqin muttered unhappily, then got into Zhao Jinbao's car.

Zhao Jinbao secretly laughed from behind. He knew that as long as he said that, Wang Xueqin would definitely get on the carriage.

With a beauty in his arms, Zhao Jinbao deliberately rode very slowly, and pretending that he was not used to riding at all. The shaking of the carriage scared Wang Xueqin.

At such a close distance, the fragrance off Wang Xueqin's body was desperately turning towards Zhao Jinbao's nose. Like this, he rode even slower.

It was also the first time that Wang Xueqin was so close to a man, and coupled with the fact that Zhao Jinbao intentionally rode a bicycle to scare her, she was extremely nervous, so she didn't notice that Zhao Jinbao was riding very slowly.

The two of them "struggled" to get to the old building area. After the car stopped, Wang Xueqin immediately got off the car. It was unknown if it was because of the sun or something, but she was especially red.

Zhao Jinbao took off the clothes on the carriage and walked at the back, allowing Wang Xueqin to walk at the front.

After entering the corridor, Wang Xueqin could not believe her eyes. Two days ago, when she came back, the corridor was filled with smoke and miasma, not only did it have words on the wall, it also had a disgusting smell, but now, from top to bottom, they had all been painted white. Not only was the writing unclear, the disgusting smell was also gone, and in the air, there was only a faint smell of paint.

"Enter the treasure! The words on the wall are gone!" Wang Xueqin said to Zhao Jinbao in surprise.

"Of course not. Didn't I say that everything was fine?" Zhao Jinbao wore his signature smile.

Wang Xueqin ran upstairs quickly. When she saw the brand-new anti-theft door, she almost shouted out in surprise, "Enter the treasure, did you get all of this?"

Zhao Jinbao shook his head, and said: "I don't have that much ability."

"Who did it?"

"Who did it? Who did it?" Zhao Jinbao said indifferently.

Wang Xueqin looked at Zhao Jinbao in disbelief. She had originally thought that the "nothing happened" Zhao Jinbao was referring to the Emerging Gang imp who had spied on them. However, she hadn't thought that Zhao Jinbao would actually let him fix the words on the wall and the door.

The other party had Emerging Gang, of course, but how could they possibly yield like this?!

"How did you do it? I don't believe they would be so easy to talk to!" Wang Xueqin was really curious.

"Actually, I'm not that easy to talk to. If that's the case, then let's see who's more difficult to talk to."

"What did you do?" Wang Xueqin was a little worried, afraid that Zhao Jinbao would do something that would break the law.

"They didn't do anything. Actually, they are also reasonable people. They knew they were in the wrong so they agreed to remove the things on the wall."

"And then?"

"And then you saw it, or what else?"

When Zhao Jinbao said this, his face did not look fake at all. Wang Xueqin had almost been convinced by him, but reason told her that things would definitely not be as Zhao Jinbao had said. She knew that Zhao Jinbao was deliberately hiding this from her.

Since Zhao Jinbao didn't want to say it, Wang Xueqin didn't ask any further. She thought to herself that when there's a chance in the future, she would think of a way to trick him.

After making the arrangements, Zhao Jinbao was also prepared to leave. Before leaving, Zhao Jinbao told her that although the matter had been resolved, he had to be careful of it as of late, and that if he found anyone suspicious, she had to immediately give him a call. Although he had warned Wu Tianhua, Zhao Jinbao did not believe this so-called boss of society.

After returning home, the Li brothers also followed the address given by Zhao Jinbao and drove the tractor to drag Old Man Huang's 100 jin of ground yellow into the field. When Zhao Jinbao arrived, Widow Lee also arrived with his hoe.

"Sister Lee, you want to graze?" Zhao Jinbao greeted.

"No, I'm here to help you plant the ground yellow."

"How do you know I grow ground yellow?" Zhao Jinbao didn't seem to have told Widow Lee anything about Earth Yellow, let alone asking her for help.

"When I met Lee Da this morning, he told me. Why were you hiding this from me?" Widow Lee asked.

"It's too hot, I'm afraid I'll heat you."

"I guess you have a conscience. If you really care about me, then you should walk more towards my house. Since the last time, you rarely came." Widow Lee said softly with a red face.

Zhao Jinbao naturally knew what number the last time Widow Lee mentioned was, and it was true that even if he used his hands, Zhao Jinbao would still feel rather comfortable. After that time, when no one was around, Zhao Jinbao would still play with his own hands …

"Alright, I'll go to your house for the night when I'm done." Zhao Jinbao said slyly.

Widow Lee's face became even redder, but her expression became even more agitated as well. When she thought about Zhao Jinbao's vitality at the age and his vigor, Widow Lee's heart started to race, as her watery eyes stared straight at Zhao Jinbao.