Chapter 1: The man insists that she does not undergo surgery.

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the cornfield, the ringtone of the cellphone chimed.

Qiao Jing pressed to answer.

“Sister Jing, the Zhan Family offers you a high price to treat Zhan Qipei for infertility. Will you go?”

The girl wore a straw hat, a blue cloth shirt, and yellow sneakers, looking as rustic as one could be. Yet, under the fierce sun, her small palm-sized face resembled the finest suet white jade, glowing white, moist, and translucent.

“I’m very busy, no time,” Qiao Jing replied indifferently.

“Busy? Aren’t you just retiring in the countryside? What’s there to be busy with?” a puzzled male voice came from the phone.

“Picking corn,” she said, and with a “click—” snapped off a corn cob with plump kernels.

“Cough, cough—” the man choked on his saliva. “Picking, picking, picking corn?!”

Qiao Jing rolled her eyes subtly at the air, “Impure.”

Just then, Qiao Jing suddenly heard some noises behind her.

“Wait a moment.”

“What’s up?”

“There’s a corn thief.”

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing walked quietly towards the source of the sound.

As she walked, she smelled the pungent scent of blood and saw the blood droplets on the corn leaves.

It was still fresh.

“Rustle rustle rustle—” the sound of corn being pushed down suddenly came from behind.

Someone was coming!

she was fiercely tackled

Qiao Jing prepared to knee the man in the groin, his low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded by

“Don’t…speak, I…won’t…hurt you.”

Jing quickly regained her composure and looked up at the man’s

that glance, Qiao Jing was stunned by the man’s

aloof and proud aura

doing in the countryside? And why was he injured

the sound of footsteps approached

in the leg; he couldn’t have gone

those people

sun was high, the man was seriously wounded, blood from his injured leg was ceaselessly dripping

die

this thought, Qiao Jing exerted herself to flip the man and press him down under

who appeared so frail to have such strength. Was it

parted the corn stalks, and rushed over, appearing before

expected! Kill him!” The masked assassin held a gun and

Qipei, due to severe injuries, couldn’t see clearly but still made out the rough outline and the shaking figure—

he knew, his body was beyond

wind, quickly moving in front

masked killer didn’t even have time to scream before he collapsed

Zhan Qipei was shocked in

hit on the mask by a corn

previous killer, he didn’t

with the two men, Qiao Jing dusted off her hands, turned around, and approached Zhan

“The injury is severe.”

pale as paper, and his cracked thin lips were

take me to…

forty minutes. By the time the ambulance arrives,

spoke, she helped Zhan Qipei up,

his vision blurry, and he could only vaguely see the girl spraying

sniffed, it was the smell

was done,

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