This lesbian is too good at talking! I can't afford to offend her!

Chapter 208 Xing Fangcao is desperate and blackmails Yang Guoqing

Guo Junshan thought carefully about what he had said and reflected to himself: I didn't say anything ambiguous! How could she think I cared about her?

"You think too much." Guo Junshan's tone was as cold as ever: "I told you this and asked you to return to the city so that you can stay away from Shu Ning.

You are a selfish person with a vicious heart. If you continue to stay in Chenjia Village, you will definitely target Shuning. I am worried about you and Shuning staying in the same place."

Xing Fangcao's smile froze on her face, her lips trembled, and she hated Chen Shuning in her heart.

Seeing how much hatred she harbored, Guo Junshan warned her, "I'll give you a week. If you don't leave, I'll tell the Revolutionary Committee about you and Yang Guoqing."

Guo Junshan went to the health center to get a leave note and also called his master Zheng Guangming to explain the situation. He could stay for a week.

He wanted to use these few days to get rid of Xing Fangcao, this time bomb. Otherwise, he would be worried about Chen Shuning staying here.

Xing Fangcao looked at Guo Junshan in astonishment. How could he know?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xing Fangcao was furious. "Don't accuse me! Yang Guoqing and I are innocent."

Guo Junshan snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Innocent? I saw with my own eyes that you took the initiative to go into the house with Yang Guoqing for a set of textbooks. I can even tell you what time you came out."

"I don't want these things to ruin your future. Who knew you were so vicious and dared to do something to Shuning? What reason do I have to hide it from you?"

"me……"

Chen Jiawang cursed fiercely, "What do you mean by 'you'? The path is clear for you. You have one week to pack up and get out!"

This incident touched the bottom line of Guo Junshan and Chen Jiawang. Even if Chen Shuning was not hurt, if she was injured, Chen Jiawang would dare to smash Xing Fangcao's house.

"Don't waste your time talking to her." Guo Junshan leaned against Chen Jiawang and said in a deep voice, "Jiawang, go find the village chief later. If she refuses to leave, let the village handle it."

Xing Fangcao didn't want to leave in such a mess, but she was really desperate. She shouted, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving..."

"You have nothing to do, so go now!" Chen Jiawang urged, "I've asked the doctor. Just say you're depressed and have mental problems. I'm sure they'll be able to get you a certificate."

Regardless of whether Xing Fangcao listened or not, Chen Jiawang supported Guo Junshan and walked out.

He had it all planned out: after sending Guo Junshan back, he would go find his fourth uncle, Chen Aijun, and say he would drive away Xing Fangcao, the scourge, no matter what.

Xing Fangcao stood there and thought for a long time. Her situation in Chenjia Village was too bad, and staying here would not change anything.

Even though she would be despised by her parents and siblings if she went home now, at least she could have a hot meal. As long as she could convince her family to let her study for a few months, no one would look down on her when she got into college.

But she still owed the village money, and the village would never let her go like that. Besides, she didn't have the money for the trip. What should she do?

Xing Fangcao's eyes fell on the bedding. She made up her mind, took out all her clothes, rolled them up together with the bedding, and prepared to take them to town to sell.

Xing Fangcao had been hospitalized for several days after she suffered frostbite. Because she was involved in a criminal case, the doctors there were impressed by her.

Xing Fangcao briefly explained her situation and, as Chen Jiawang said, insisted that she had been in a trance recently and had no idea what she had done.

Because she was in a bad mental state and frequently got into arguments with others, the villagers suspected she was ill and asked her to see a doctor.

The doctor did not make things difficult for Xing Fangcao. Her physical condition was indeed poor after frostbite, and her face was swollen like a pig's head. The doctor did not believe that she was fine.

Xing Fangcao successfully obtained the certificate and hurried out with her luggage on her back.

She wanted to sell her bedding and clothes, but she didn't know where to sell them. She walked aimlessly on the street, not knowing what to do.

I wandered around for a while, asking anyone I met if they wanted to buy bedding or clothes. People avoided me, but there were one or two who wanted to buy, and the prices they offered were very low.

Xing Fangcao felt she had lost too much, so she didn't sell it. As it was getting dark, she walked dejectedly towards Chenjia Village, her bag on her back.

As she passed by the school, she smelled the aroma of meat. She touched her hungry stomach, thinking of what Yang Guoqing had done to her, and gritted her teeth as she walked in.

Yang Guoqing carefully took the pot down, took a deep breath, and his nostrils were filled with the aroma of meat. He sucked his saliva and picked up the chopsticks.

Just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks, he heard the sound of the door opening. He looked up and saw Xing Fangcao walking in dejectedly with a bag on her back.

Yang Guoqing frowned. Could it be that Xing Fangcao wanted to rely on him? He asked unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

Xing Fangcao closed the door and threw her bag onto Yang Guoqing's single bed. She walked over and snatched the chopsticks from his hand, reached out and picked up a piece of meat, blew on it, and stuffed it into her mouth.

She hadn't eaten meat in a long time, so she couldn't stop eating. Yang Guoqing reached out to grab her chopsticks, but Xing Fangcao grabbed the pot and ran away.

Yang Guoqing kicked over the stool and cursed, "Xing Fangcao, what are you doing? That's my meal. If you eat it, what will I eat?"

"I've already let you take it all, so what's wrong with eating a few pieces of your meat?" Xing Fangcao stuffed another piece of meat into her mouth: "It smells so good!"

"Can you please leave a few bites for me?" Yang Guoqing found another pair of chopsticks, squeezed next to Xing Fangcao, stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of meat.

The two of them fought over the meat and wolfed it down. Only then did Xing Fangcao put down her chopsticks and burped with satisfaction.

Xing Fangcao looked up at Yang Guoqing and said, "I need money."

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Guoqing slumped on the bed and said nonchalantly, "I'm not your father. I have no obligation to support you or give you money."

"But you are my first man." Xing Fangcao showed a sinister smile. She looked at Yang Guoqing with a smile that made him feel uneasy.

"Yang Guoqing, give me twenty yuan. I'll leave here immediately after I get the money and won't bother you again."

"If you don't give it to me, I'll tell everyone about us. I'm desperate anyway, and at least if I marry you I can have enough to eat."

Yang Guoqing quickly sat up from the bed, his venomous gaze fixed on Xing Fangcao, and he said sullenly, "Xing Fangcao, how dare you threaten me?"

"I don't want to threaten you, but I really have no other choice. I don't even have money to call home..."

Yang Guoqing said coldly: "Humph, you can say whatever you want, I don't have any money!"

Xing Fangcao ruffled her hair, unbuttoned her collar, and said in despair, "Have you thought it over? If you don't give me money, I'll just leave like this.

I told you that you wanted to rape me. Do you think everyone will believe you or me? Yang Guoqing, the barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes. If you don’t give me money, I will stay here and not leave!

Yang Guoqing's eyes fell on Xing Fangcao. How could he have such lustful thoughts and get involved with such an unlucky person? But thinking of his own future, Yang Guoqing suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

His eyes were fierce, he exhaled, gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty yuan is too much, I don't have..."