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Chapter 568 This must be a mistake

The headache was about to break. Before Qin Mu opened his eyes, he pressed his hands hard on his temples. The hangover made his mind a little dull.

A sticky feeling came from his hands, and he felt a little tired. He tried hard to open his eyes, and the focal length slowly gathered in his hands. He saw blood!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo, don't come here!" A delicate female voice came from not far above her head. Qin Muqiang held his eyes and looked at her. A girl with two ponytails was extremely handsome. She was holding a wooden stick in her hand and waved her desperately at him.

"What are you doing?" Qin Mu's voice was hoarse, feeling that it was not his own voice.

"Go away, go away!" The little girl burst into tears, but her hands did not stop at all.

Qin Mu shook his head, a little heavy, so he stood up slowly with his palm on the ground.

"Don't come here!" The little girl shrank back again.

Qin Mu looked at the blood in his hands again, and his spirit finally returned to reality. Only then did he realize that the skin on his hands was actually much whiter and tender, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Could it be that the spring breeze with the mature royal sister Li Fangbing can nourish yin and strengthen yang?

No! Qin Mu suddenly raised his head and realized a problem. Where is this?

Ventilated walls, windows made of plastic cloth, and a house full of adobe.

"Captain Qin, please, I, I will never agree if I die!" The little girl's shoulders trembled.

"What did you promise?" Qin Mu's unfamiliar voice sounded again, making Qin Mu couldn't help coughing a few times, "Get a mirror and see, my head is broken." Qin Mu raised his head and said to the little girl with a happy look.

The little girl just shook her head and protected herself with the wooden stick that looked very fragile to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked to the wooden basin on the corner of the room, and reached out to clean up the blood on his hands.

However, the reflection in the basin made Qin Mu's head numb and his whole body was shocked.

A pretty boy, with a beautiful 30-seven-parted little head, and a high nose bridge vented a hint of indifference. On his tightly pursed lips, a slightly black fluff stubbornly emerged, which was a sign of the transition of the boy to the youth. In those big and deep eyes, there was a terrifying look, staring down tightly.

Qin Mu stretched out his hand in disbelief and slowly touched the water surface. The reflection inside was exactly the same as Qin Mu.

Qin Mu suddenly turned his head and shouted at the little girl: "Who are you?"

The little girl answered in a panic: "I, I am He Jing."

"Who am I?" Qin Mu shouted at the top of his lungs.

"You, you are the village chief Qin." The little girl sobbed again.

"What's my name?" Qin Mu walked towards the little girl step by step.

"Qin...Qin Mu. Don't come over." The little girl waved the wooden stick again.

“What day is today and what year is it?”

"January 20, 1990. Woo woo woo woo woo..." Seeing the ferocious face on Qin Mu's face, the little girl started crying loudly.

Qin Mu's whole body seemed to have been exhausted and sat down on the ground weakly.

1990? 1990! What a big joke.

Qin Mu sat on the ground in a daze, motionless. He Jing saw that Qin Mu seemed to be possessed, as if she had forgotten the lustful face when Qin Mu just came here, and shouted in a low voice: "Captain Qin, Village Chief Qin?"

Qin Mu raised his head blankly and asked, "Village Chief?"

"College Qin, are you okay?" He Jing asked again.

Qin Mu shook his head, nodded again, and suddenly smiled strangely, "Qin Mu, Qin Mu, that's right, I am Qin Mu, Qin Mu is me! I understand."

He Jing looked at Qin Mu who looked like crazy and stopped sobbing foolishly.

"Xiao He, I ask you, what kind of village is this? I was so confused by your stick." Qin Mu stood up with his head touching his head. The blood flow didn't seem to be large, and he could already feel a little blood scar appeared.

He Jing replied carefully: "This is Xishan Village, Hezi Town is the poorest village."

Qin Mu nodded and asked again: "Why did you hit me? Where is this?"

As soon as he asked, He Jing stopped when he wanted to approach Qin Mu's body, and then retreated, saying, "You, you have nothing to do and you want to say something to me, and you still have to... and...

Qin Mu smiled bitterly, he also got involved in this kind of thing. It seemed that the original owner of this body deserved to die.

"Xiao He, you have to be so alert. I have drunk too much and made some mistakes." As he said that, Qin Mu looked at the room, which made Qin Mu feel sad. There was only a thin quilt on the kang, and I don't know how this little girl spent the winter with this thin quilt.

"I...I..." He Jing's big eyes were filled with tears. Qin Mu didn't notice just now. He Jing was actually a standard beauty. Although her tears were red and swollen, she could not hide the bright breath of youth. A few drops of splattered tears hung on her small Yao nose, adding a bit of sad and beautiful temptation. Her small and rosy lips opened slightly, as if she had endless grievances to tell her. Although an ordinary cotton coat wrapped her figure, it could definitely be seen through He Jing's standing posture that it was completely in line with the budding state of the devil's figure.

No wonder it makes people think about it. Qin Mu thought to himself that the little girl looks like a child from a poor village, but like she comes from a big city.

"Xiao He, tell me about the situation in Xishan Village. I am very confused now and I can't remember some things." Qin Mu wiped his head again.

Seeing that Qin Mu was not as harsh as he had just said, He Jing spoke gently and gradually let go of his worries. He walked to the bed carefully, pulled out a suitcase, and took out a piece of bandage from it.

"I can't tell, what you are preparing is quite good." Qin Mu smiled faintly.

He Jing bit her lip and whispered: "I, I'll bandage it for you, don't... be frivolous again."

Qin Mu laughed and said, "Stop talking about those things, forget it, just treat it as a dream. You might as well tell me about the situation in Xishan Village."

So, while He Jing bandaged Qin Mu's wound, he also told Qin Mu about his identity and the situation in Xishan Village.

Xishan Village is the poorest mountain village in Hezi Town, Xiping County, Qingshui City, Xisu Province. The village is surrounded by mountains and is almost isolated from the world. After climbing a mountain and walking twenty miles, you can walk on the dirt road to Hezi Town. Qin Mu was appointed as the village chief a year ago because Qin Mu's uncle was the old village chief of the village, and the old village chief had no descendants. Therefore, Qin Mu, a graduate of the junior high school and a "high intellectual" who worked outside for two years, was elected as the village chief.

As for He Jing, she just said vaguely that she was a college student in the capital. She was about to graduate and something happened, so she came here. Qin Mu nodded secretly, and that incident really had a great impact.

Qin Mu snorted coldly, reached out to pull Li Jinbiao's hand aside, and said coldly: "You are breaking the law when using child labor."

"Fa? Tell you, I am the Fa in Hezi Town. Humph, do you want to let it go?" Li Jinbiao said viciously.

"Just! As a party cadre, knowing the law and breaking the law, who do you think of me, Qin Mu, as?" As he said that, Qin Mu turned around and pushed He Jing: "Go and call the militia captain in the village."

When Li Jinbiao heard Qin Mu say this, he was so embarrassed that he would not give him face. He smiled coldly and said, "Okay, the surname Qin, you can do it. I won't let my uncle masturbate your village chief!" After that, he turned around and left.

"Qin, village chief Qin, Li Jinbiao is the nephew of deputy mayor Li Datong. You, you shouldn't offend him because of me." Behind him, He Jing said in a low voice, with tears hanging on the corners of his eyes.

Qin Mu smiled coldly and said, "By him, Li Jinbiao? Humph, I want to see, he can still turn to heaven?"
Chapter completed!
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