Chapter 332: You Marry a Chicken, You Follow the Chicken

Chapter 332: You Marry a Chicken, You Follow the Chicken

“I’ll give you all the money I have on me,” said Ning Shu.
He Dahua waved his hand and shot Ning Shu a meaningful look. “With our relationship, what need is there to talk about money?”
“Big Brother, what exactly do you want? Mister Wen can’t wait any longer,” said He Xiaohua impatiently.
“Something this good naturally must be used on someone of our own family. If Wen Ruhua agrees to marry Xiaohua and enter the He family…” He Dahua’s expression was very cool. “Of course, you can refuse.”
He Xiaohua’s cheeks immediately flushed red and she looked down bashfully.
“No…” Wen Ruhua’s eyes widened and he gave a powerful cry of ‘NO-’ like he was experiencing his dying flash.
“Not bad!” Ning Shu took the liberty of finishing off Wen Ruhua’s words. “Repaying a life-saving grace with your body, a drop of grace with a spring of gratitude—that’s how things should be! I’ll accept on my cousin’s behalf, so hurry up and give my cousin the medicine.”
Wen Ruhua’s eyes widened and his face contorted as he glowered at Ning Shu. His throat made a guttural sound of anger, then he passed out.
He Dahua glanced at Ning Shu. “He’ll kill you once he wakes up.”
Ning Shu blinked innocently. “Could it be that my words were wrong? Cousin is a scholar, he naturally understands these principles.”
He Dahua opened his fan with a swoosh and fanned himself coolly as he glanced at Wen Ruhua with disdain.
The doctor only used a bit of the ginseng tail to boil the medicine, then he poured it down Wen Ruhua’s throat, left some things to watch out for, and left.
He Xiaohua now treated Wen Ruhua like he was already her husband. She would wipe the cold sweat off his forehead and help wipe his hands.
And she did all of this bashfully like she was submerged in happiness.
Ning Shu yawned. When she turned around, she saw that Yue Lan had already fallen asleep while leaning against the door. She was sleeping so soundly that drool was spilling out.
This girl seriously had a strong mentality. Ning Shu nudged Yue Lan and Yue Lan immediately opened her eyes. “Miss, how is it?”
“He won’t die,” replied Ning Shu mildly.
Since Wen Ruhua’s condition had stabilized, the villagers went back home. He Dahua yawned, then prepared to leave with He Xiaohua, but He Xiaohua said that she wanted to stay and take care of Wen Ruhua.
He Dahua allowed her to do as she wished. He then walked to Ning Shu and said, “Little beauty, I never would’ve thought that although you look so gentle and delicate, you can actually attack so mercilessly. Now even I’m a little scared.”
Ning Shu immediately squeezed out two drops of cat pee and said remorsefully, “I didn’t do it on purpose.”
“He also deserved it. Anyone who’s up in the middle of the night is definitely up to no good.” Then He Dahua rolled off like a big meatball.
Ning Shu turned towards He Xiaohua and said, “Xiaohua, my cousin doesn’t seem to like you. Even if you two get married, you might not be happy.”
“If you’re married to a chicken, you follow the chicken. If you’re married to a dog, you follow the dog. Once he enters my family, I make the rules! In addition, what part of me isn’t good enough to match up to him? All that’s needed is some slow training.” He Xiaohua didn’t seem to be worried about the fact that Wen Ruhua didn’t like her.
As long as they got married, everything could be resolved.
Ning Shu: …
Did she really end up marrying Wen Ruhua off!?
Ning Shu glanced at Wen Ruhua who had passed out and silently chanted ‘Amitabha Buddha.’ Then she went off with Yue Lan to go back to sleep.
“Miss, when will we be able to leave this place?” Yue Lan’s expression was indignant. “That person actually snuck into our tent in the middle of the night! What was he trying to do!? Was he trying to do something to you, Miss? That guy’s practically a beast!”
Ning Shu felt for her whistle. Wen Ruhua had probably been trying to steal her whistle, and while at it, dat her. After all, in the original storyline, Wen Ruhua had raped Mu Yanmeng.