MTL - When the Green Tea Female Partner is Forced To Attack the Female Lead-Chapter 35

After confirming the relationship and heart, Zhao Qingdai's attention to appearance doubled.

She originally felt that everything she had now came from the Du family and the Du family, and the only thing she could barely say was a good match with Du Jingmo was her looks.

As a result, when the two of them confirmed their relationship, it happened to be when she broke down, and the more she thought about it, the more she hated it!

Clearly before, whether it was a car accident or my sister's foot injury, it healed quickly, why did it slow down this time?

System: "Have you ever thought that it's because you look in the mirror three times a minute on average, and you can't tell whether it's healed or not?"

Zhao Qingdai: "...is it so frequent?"

The system is unequivocal: "Yes!!"

Zhao Qingdai was almost shocked by it and her ears hurt.

The frequency of her looking in the mirror was indeed a little too high, and Du Jingmo couldn't stand it any longer, so she confiscated her mobile phone to prevent her from being annoyed by taking selfies again and again.

"Don't look at it, the more you look, the more annoying you will become, no matter how you look at it, it won't get better in an instant." Du Jingmo couldn't help laughing as he said, "Actually, you're not particularly ugly now, just get used to it. already."

Zhao Qingdai's face was full of resentment: "Are you used to being ugly?"

Now she feels that her sister really likes him, and she can kiss her like a pig head.

She couldn't help but ask the system in her heart: "I won't break my face, right? I'm sure I'll get better and won't leave scars?"

"I'm sure." The funny face was full of seriousness. "Even if you follow the development of the plot, at least you won't be broken until the finale. Believe in yourself!"

Zhao Qingdai: "...Thank you, I was comforted."

In the hospital every minute and every second, Zhao Qingdai lived her life by choking. She desperately hoped that she could get rid of her present respectful appearance, so that she could look better when she and Du Jingmo went home.

She even forgot Zhao Yong, the culprit who sent her to the hospital, until Du Zhong called and said that Zhao Yong tried to commit suicide.

Grandpa and Zhao Yong's father were friends on the battlefield together. Seeing Zhao Yong's appearance, he was sent to the hospital.

Zhao Qingdai listened to the content of the call and whispered: "Why not, sister, grandpa will definitely be difficult to do, so don't let the old man embarrassed."

"The friendship of the older generation belongs to the older generation, so what does it have to do with me? You don't have to worry, although Grandpa is old, he can handle it clearly and won't be embarrassed." Du Jingmo said a little strangely, " This time, he was lucky enough to bump into grandpa... But how did Zhao Yong know that you were back? He arrived just 20 minutes after you went back, is there such a coincidence?"

Zhao Qingdai explained: "It's not a coincidence, he's been waiting for me there all the time, and someone has sent him a message."

Her tone was calm, and she was simply narrating, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Du Jingmo's brows were tied into a dead knot: "What kind of death does Zhao Yong look like? Don't those neighbors know about it? Someone still reported to him?"

Zhao Qingdai has lived in that alley for more than ten years, and she has long been used to it. She even laughed when she said: "Actually, when Zhao Yong beat his wife and children at the beginning, someone would help, and some people called the police, but Such cases are generally classified as household chores, and private mediation will be released after a warning, and those who help will even be retaliated. Once the number of times is too many, naturally no one will come to help.”

Just like this time, everyone is used to it, and no one wants to be the first to lend a helping hand and get into trouble.

"As for the whistleblower, Zhao Yong probably promised to give him some favors. He probably didn't expect Zhao Yong to be so ruthless."

The calmer she was, the tighter Du Jingmo's brows became, and she asked, "Why do I feel that you are not angry at all and don't care?"

"I don't really care." Zhao Qingdai said.

After she woke up, she didn't care about many things, including Zhang Xinlan, who used to make her very painful, and she gradually forgot about it. Only Du Jingmo, no matter what state she is in, whether she is a paper person or a conscious living person, will always care about her existence.

Those neighbors who have appeared in her life, either helped her or treated indifferently, are just background boards to her, who will compete with the background boards?

not to mention…

She said and laughed, her eyebrows still curled in one eye: "With my sister's love, I've already got what I want. What else should I care about?"

Du Jingmo lightly patted the top of her hair and sighed, "If you had spoken out your thoughts like you are now, you wouldn't have gotten what you wanted until now."

Zhao Qingdai is a little girl who is satisfied with love, but she can't just let it go. Neither Zhao Yong nor the neighbor who tipped off the news could be spared. Now that Grandpa intervenes, Zhao Yong can't move for the time being, and the focus is on the neighbors.

She originally wanted to wait for Zhao Qingdai to rest before dealing with it, but she was seen through her mind. Zhao Qingdai said directly: "Sister, take me with you in whatever you want, I want to be with my sister."

As soon as Du Jingmo's refusal came to his lips, Zhao Qingdai became pitiful: "I don't want to be alone in the hospital, my sister is not by my side, my wounds hurt. I beg my sister."

Du Jingmo sighed deeply.

This feeling of knowing that Zhao Qingdai is pretending to be pitiful, but still unable to handle it is really amazing. She can only nod and let go: "Okay, you and me."

Zhao Qingdai laughed instantly.

She wears this respectful face, and her sister actually eats this way. This realization is even more gratifying than her success in playing tricks.

When Zhao Qingdai told someone to tip off, Du Jingmo asked someone to check who the neighbor was. She actually lived diagonally across from Zhao's house. She had lived in the alley for twenty or thirty years, and she knew very well what Zhao Qingdai had been through in the past.

Even this would actually help the tyrants.

Du Jingmo got more and more angry, Zhao Qingdai used a mask to cover her still swollen face, and took her sister's hand: "Don't be angry, in fact, most of the neighbors are quite normal, this man is an example. His Zhao Yong The drinking buddy and the poker buddy who lost the bet even stole the child's silver bracelet, and finally even the wife ran away."

It is surprisingly consistent with Zhao Yong's life experience.

"It's good to run." Du Jingmo snorted coldly, "There is no one at home, so it's easy to deal with."

When they arrived, the man was already tied up. Neighbors are used to seeing Zhao Yong's domestic violence, and they are also used to seeing gamblers being beaten, and no one will mind their own business.

Before entering the door, Du Jingmo hesitated: "How about you..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Qingdai tilted her head to look at her, "Huh?" She said, "What's wrong with my sister?"

Du Jingmo swallowed the words back: "It's okay, let's go in."

She just suddenly remembered how she beat Zhao Yong, and it was estimated that she was quite brutal, and she didn't want Zhao Qingdai to see her like this for a moment.

At this moment, she understood why Zhao Qingdai did not dare to express her feelings.

Caring about two words will really make people intimidated, for fear of affecting the image in the other party's heart.

In the room, the man at first thought that he was being pursued for revenge again, but he didn't understand why he was detained until he saw Du Jingmo and Zhao Qingdai.

He wanted to explain, but Du Jingmo didn't plan to give him this chance at all.

She stood in front of the man condescendingly, and took the stick from the bodyguard: "Which one do you want to keep, the peeping eye or the hand that reports the message?"

Even the creditor had never been so cruel, the man was immediately dumbfounded. Knowing that Du Jingmo was telling the truth, he knelt down and kowtowed in a posture of being pinned to the ground, with no backbone or dignity at all.

"I know I'm wrong. I'm just a ghost for a while. If I knew that Zhao Yong was not a person, I would definitely not help him. Please give me another chance!"

Du Jingmo didn't want to listen to such time-wasting words of patience at all, she clicked: "It seems that you don't want to choose, then let me help you choose."

She shoved a stick on the man's finger, and after listening to the sharp scream, she took a long time to withdraw her strength and said, "It's better to abolish these hands. Anyway, you're not doing business, either secretly taking pictures or gambling money."

"Knock off your fingers, the kind you can't get back."

After she gave the order, she paused, turned her head and asked Zhao Qingdai, "Do you have anything else to add?"

Zhao Qingdai quickly shook her head: "No need, it's fine for sister to decide on such a trivial matter."

In a few words, the man's fate was settled.

Du Jingmo nodded in satisfaction, and took Zhao Qingdai's shoulders and walked out. They closed the door with their front feet, and there was a scream from the back. The next moment the man's mouth was blocked, and he could only let out a groan that was pressed in his throat and chest.

"Are you afraid?" Du Jingmo asked.

Zhao Qingdai didn't realize that her sister was asking her if she was afraid of what she looked like just now. She nodded and said, "I was just afraid that he would climb over and grab my sister. Your boots are made of lambskin. Big brother sent someone to deliver them this morning."

Du Jingmo: "..."

She pursed her lips and tried to suppress the smile that was on her lips. After a while, she realized that she no longer needed to bear it. She smiled and leaned over to kiss Zhao Qingdai on the forehead.

"So cute."

No matter how many times Du Jingmo is close, Zhao Qingdai will still feel embarrassed. Her face under the mask was about to ignite spontaneously, and she glanced around furtively: "Sister, don't kiss me here next time, it's too close to Du's house, you'll be discovered."

Du Jingmo's attitude was candid: "I will find out sooner or later. I didn't plan to hide it from my family."

Zhao Qingdai also knew that Du Jingmo didn't have the character to hide, but...

"I don't want my uncles and brothers to know about my sister and me from other channels. I hope my sister and I hold hands and tell them that we are together."

She once felt that her mind was filthy, and it was Du Jingmo who told her that it was not the case. They were in love with each other, and they were the best match.

They should and can be blessed.

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