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Chapter 47

ide. I'll go check his recent thought inspections first. I'll rearrange things if there are any problems."Those few busy people nodded.That tall, imposing man pushed Rong Zhaonan into the room and sai...Just now things were chaotic, she didn't have time to look closely, just at a glance she saw that he had some bruising on his lip corner and a blood streak on his cheek from being cut by broken porcelain.

Now as I sat closer, I noticed he had bruises on his forehead and collarbone.

This made her clench her chopsticks involuntarily, inexplicably feeling a surge of anger.

She had seen his skills firsthand. He was so efficient and ruthless even when dealing with wild boars, how could he possibly not be able to handle those people.

Rong Zhaonan's hand paused mid-air, scooping up vegetables. He shrugged nonchalantly: "Someone who can dodge a confrontation once can dodge it again and again."

He nonchalantly twitched the corner of his lips: "Let them have their fun. They won't bother me again."

Looking at his nonchalant expression, Ning Yuan didn't know why she felt a pang of heartache.

Even the most fragrant cured meat doesn't smell as good.

To what extent must one endure torment and abuse to become such a rebellious and untamed prodigy, accustomed to such treatment

Under the tide of history, everyone is so powerless.

He couldn't fight against the tide of time, and his experience in the army made him unable to hurt ordinary people. He cultivated his skills to protect the common people at first.

Ning Yuan fell silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and covered his hand with hers: "Rong Zhaonan, trust me. Things are different now, everything will get better. It's not the same anymore, and soon no one will dare to treat you like this!"

Time flows relentlessly forward. Decades later, looking back, the turning points of dramatic historical change are so clear - the late 1970s.

From now on, those who dare to dream, strive, and venture will stand at the forefront of the times.

"Therefore, Rong Zhaonan, don't tolerate anyone bullying you anymore. If anyone dares to bully you again, fight back!" Ning Yuan said with unwavering seriousness and determination.

Rong Zhaonan looked at her, a strange light flashing in his dark eyes.

He could get the closest news from Chen Chen about the capital and knew his situation would change.

Why is she so sure that everything will be alright

But....

Looking into her bright and determined black eyes, his cold heart moved. He found himself saying, "Okay."

She felt sympathy for him, but it wasn't like the sympathy from others, which he found repulsive.

Ning Yuan finally let out a sigh of relief and picked up her bowl and chopsticks. "Let's eat," she said. "Next week, I'll go to the county to sell meat again and get you a new pair of plain glasses. We need to do this right..."

They also have over a hundred pounds of wild boar bacon, which can be sold for a long time and fetch over a hundred dollars as "a huge sum" !

Even if the county guesthouse can't sell out, Rong Zhaonan can still sell them on the black market, and he can also gather some mountain goods!

As soon as she thought of her walking on the road to wealth and success, Ning Yuan's mood became very good.

This is what it means to have money in hand and not panic in your heart.

Rong Zhaonan listened to her excitedly chattering about buying this and that.

The icy expanse in his heart, so dark and cold, seemed to stir with the flickering warmth of the fireflies in the room.

He pushed the plate of stir-fried preserved pork towards her: “Eat more.”

"Ning Yuan also returned the gesture of hospitality, immediately adding a piece of roasted chicken leg to his bowl: “You should eat too, it’s not often we get to have chicken this year!”

Rong Zhaonan looked at the chicken leg in his bowl. Half a roast chicken only had one leg.

The young girl before me, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, her face illuminated with a warm and radiant orange hue.

He suddenly lowered his eyes, feeling hungry.

He held the bowl and started eating with big bites, tsk, a little spy laughing like that was so tempting.

Only then did he realize that some appetites could only be satisfied by "eating people."a A Po's clothes had many patches, they were actually clean if you looked closely.And the collar's buttons on her clothes are also very delicate, a complex button design commonly used in particularly...

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