Mu Zichuan is a scholar and a man of character.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing rejected his request and laughed at him about breaking off the engagement, she immediately shut her mouth tightly, turned her head angrily, and silently hooked his barrel

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips when she saw this.

I know he is angry, but so what. My sister's mind can be big or small.

The only principle we adhere to is that justice must be repaid

"Let's go home and have dinner."

She clapped her hands, made a cheerful sound, turned around and walked up the pond.

Before leaving, she glanced at the loose stone where Mu Zichuan was squatting, and a strange smile appeared on her lips.

I'm too lazy to remind him. Isn't this kid self-righteous? Then let him learn a lesson.

Yang Ruoqing walked towards the pond dam without looking back, but she was counting "one, two, three" in her heart.

"Plop"

Behind me, there was a huge sound of water

She turned around, and saw ripples in the water. Mu Zichuan was struggling in the water, like an unstable buoy, with his head rising and falling.

Every time his head came out of the water, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted for help, "Help"

But every time, before he could shout out the last word, his head retracted into the water, only to resurface again, only to make the same mistake again.

At first seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing felt like laughing.

Aren't you pretending to be noble? Aren't you pretending to be polite? Aren't you looking down on children with mud-legged legs?

Well, now that I've fallen into the water, I'm not as embarrassed as a dog.

"Hey, let me tell you, Muzichuan, you are a boy who grew up in the countryside, how come you don't know how to paddle?"

Yang Ruoqing turned back and slowly bent over and stood on the shore looking at the Muzi River splashing in the water.

It was this kid's words that made the original owner jump into the pond and die.

Now Muzichuan slipped and fell into the pond and drowned, it was not a big deal.

Just think of it as dying for the fat girl you used to be.

In the eyes of Yang Ruoqing, a secret agent killer, human life is sometimes worth a thousand pieces of gold, and sometimes it is worth nothing.

"Muzichuan, do you want me to save you? Just tell me. Although you look at me so sincerely, I still don't know if you don't tell me." Yang Ruoqing continued calmly.

"You know I didn't jump into this pond just because of one sentence."

"The water is very deep and cold. It creeps in from all directions and pours into your eyes, nose and ears. It will make you uncomfortable or scared."

"Haha, thanks to you, I have already experienced all this. Muzichuan, it's your turn now, you deserve it. You asked for it, you can't blame anyone, just enjoy it slowly."

"What you said to me back then, I will return it to you intact now, Mu Zichuan, you go and die. If you die, I may remember you during the holidays in the future."

"I'm going home for dinner, see you." Yang Ruoqing smiled and waved to Mu Zichuan, who was still splashing in the water.

At this time, Muzichuan's hair in the water was all scattered and wet on his face.

Under the moonlight, that handsome face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were full of panic.

Every time he rose or fell, he tried his best to reach out to Yang Ruoqing who was squatting on the shore. In his eyes, there was shocking regret and prayer.

However, Yang Ruoqing could not see all this.

Because she has stood up and is leaving step by step

Despair overwhelmed Muzichuan's heart

Mu Zichuan was still struggling, but the strength of his struggle was obviously much weaker than before.

He tried his best to open his mouth wide, and using his last strength, he called out a few words towards the retreating figure on the shore.

Ice-cold water poured in from all directions.

Under the water, something seemed to be pulling on Mu Zichuan's ankles, and his body gradually sank.

He knew he was going to die, Fatty, she really didn't want to save him.

So unwilling, so unwilling

He is the hardest-working student in the school. His master likes him very much. He is full of ambitions. He wants to be successful, become an official, and be glorious.

Don't want to die, don't want to

Fat Ya, I hate you for being a ghost, and I will also haunt you

Sudden

A vine was thrown in front of him.

"If you don't want to die, just hold on tight."

A sound like the sounds of nature entered my ears.

He almost used up all his strength to grab the vine tightly in his hand, and then, a force pulled him inch by inch towards the shore.

"You look so thin, but why is your body so heavy? Mu Zichuan, are you a pig?"

On the shore, Yang Ruoqing shook her sore arms and looked at Mu Zichuan lying on the ground like a drowned rat under her feet, scolding him angrily.

Mu Zichuan was lying on his back, every part of his body was dry, and he kept coughing. A mouthful of water would spurt out of his mouth after he coughed.

The nobility and elegance of the scholar in the past is gone now.

Yang Ruoqing knelt down next to him, looked at him and rolled his eyes, curling his lips, "You are really weak, forget it, sister, I am a good person who will do my best to send Buddha to the West."

As soon as the sound fell, her pair of meaty bear paws pressed hard on Mu Zichuan's chest and lungs.

The force was so strong that Muzichuan almost didn't lift it up in one go.

But then, as she massaged him, the water that was so swollen that his chest was about to explode burst out of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, his ball-like belly deflated, leaving a puddle of water on the ground. He finally let out a faint breath, and his eyes regained their clarity.

"The dead pig soiled my sister's hands"

Yang Ruoqing saw that he was completely awake, lying there looking at her with a pair of confused eyes, she cursed, withdrew her hand, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Why?" He said weakly.

"What?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Why did you change your mind?" Muzichuan asked Yang Ruoqing angrily.

He watched her indifferent figure resolutely leave, and his heart was completely numb and desperate.

He hated her and hated her for not saving her.

However, what he hates more is himself

This cause and effect was caused by him.

"Fat Ya, thank you for saving my life. I, Mu Zichuan, will definitely repay you."

He stared into her eyes and spoke word by word. His voice was not loud, but it reached her ears clearly and truly.

Yang Ruoqing was slightly startled.

Having met countless people, she could see the gratitude and sincerity in Mu Zichuan's eyes.

However, it was decided that he would die for the original owner, so why did he have to come back to save him?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't tell.

She felt like she had changed since she came to this era.
Chapter completed!