Chapter 8: Building Momentum

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◎Must be very touching◎

Lu Yao despises Dong Jiaojiao in her heart, feeling that she is no different from a rural shrew by yelling and screaming regardless of the occasion.

The most important thing for a man outside is face. The more Dong Jiaojiao makes trouble like this, the more disgusted He Chengjun will be.

As for the bad influence, to be honest, Lu Yao, as a modern person, doesn't care about this level of rumors at all.

There were no mobile phones or the Internet at this time, so the communication range was very limited. Otherwise, she would not have been able to go to the camp every day to deliver meals to He Chengjun.

Seeing He Chengjun frowning, Lu Yao became more sure that her idea was right.

So, he put on a well-informed and sensible look and said to Dong Jiaojiao:

"Comrade Dong Jiaojiao, you misunderstood. I came here specifically to explain to you clearly. He Dage is my savior, so I am very grateful to him."

"Oh, really? Are you grateful to him, just come here to express your gratitude, or are you going to use yourself as a thank you gift? "

Dong Jiaojiao mocked.

"Hahaha, I know, this is called a life-saving grace. You should give it with your body. It says in the book!" A half-year-old child next to him suddenly interrupted.

Immediately, a big guy came to him, "What are you kidding? What are you reading? You're reading some crappy books. Shut up!"

The serious wife is right next to her, so it's not her turn to be a vixen.

"Mom, you're just watching the show. Why are you beating me? That's what it says in the book." The child felt a little aggrieved.

The parent was a little embarrassed: "You can't watch it yet, but if you want to watch it, keep your voice down!"

He Chengjun's face was already extremely dark, and the good impression he had for Dong Jiaojiao fell apart in an instant.

More and more people gathered at the door of the family compound. It was the rush hour after get off work, and those who were working, training, and studying were all back.

Everyone saw He Chengjun here, with the principal and the mistress standing next to him, as if they were having a fight, so why not stop and take a closer look.

Lu Yao could only say one thing back and forth, opening and closing her mouth was a life-saving grace.

Dong Jiaojiao didn't even bother to argue with her. In order to make things worse, she complained directly to the people around her, saying how He Chengjun and Lu Yao hooked up and how pitiful she was...

In short, the central idea was 'a man and a woman colluded to bully her, a helpless orphan girl'.

Seeing that the buzz around him was getting louder and louder, He Chengjun sullenly shouted to Dong Jiaojiao: "Dong Jiaojiao, what are you doing? Come home with me!"

He Chengjun also wanted to pull Dong Jiaojiao's clothes. But he was thrown away by the other party and angrily said: "He Chengjun, do you still remember which building and which floor our house is on? You haven't been back for so many days. Today, you finally realized that you knew the way home, but you still brought this vixen back. What do you want to do? Don't you want to imitate those feudal dregs and enjoy the blessings of others? He Chengjun, you don't want to pee yourself, do you have what it takes? I'm too embarrassed to tell you!"

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