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"Since the Wang family is doing this, their goal is to ruin my reputation and destroy our engagement. If I don't teach her a lesson, she might really think I'm easy to manipulate."
In the past, she was too busy to care about trivial matters, as long as they didn't cross her bottom line, she wouldn't bother with them.
But this time, being falsely accused of having an affair was a clear act of malice, a blatant attempt on her life.
If it were the original owner in this situation, it could have easily led to a dead end. A single rope could prove her innocence, but who is Liu Qingxi? She is not someone who can be easily defeated by mere words.
However, after this incident, Liu Qingxi suddenly recalled something she had previously overlooked. She believed that once the Wang family learned of this, they would no longer have any intention of caring for her.
"You don't need to worry about this matter. Just lend me Anan for a while; I don't have any guards with me." The key is that sometimes men can handle things that women cannot.
Moreover, Anan has some skills, making it even more convenient.
The confident smile on the girl made Yang Yichen understand that she had her own thoughts. "So be it," he said, letting go: "But if you can't handle it, you must tell me."
Seeing the girl like this made him feel heartbroken. He wished he could skin those culprits alive and send them to hell to suffer in torment.
Understanding the other's concern, Liu Qingxi nodded slightly. "Don't worry; nothing will happen. Just let Aunt know for me."
If the Wen family found out about this matter, they would surely be heartbroken.
In just a short time, this explosive news spread at an incredible speed.
Those who were close to Liu Qingxi naturally spoke well of her: "It must be someone spreading rumors; how could Qingxi do such a thing?"
"Exactly! Who has such a malicious heart?"
The village closest to Ten Li Pu engaged in deep discussions about Liu Qingxi, and of course, the majority believed in her.
" Miss Liu is a good person; she saved so many lives. There's no way she could do such a thing."
"Exactly! Don't spread rumors in the future. Otherwise, you'll be my enemy, and I'll take on anyone I see." A man with a full beard and a strong build said.
One should be kind-hearted; Liu Qingxi's kindness was something they would never forget in their lifetime. He would not allow anyone to slander her.
It turned out that past efforts still yielded rewards. If Liu Qingxi saw the unconditional trust from the crowd, she would surely feel gratified, knowing her sacrifices were not in vain.
As for those who believed the slander, she didn't care much; she simply kept them in her heart.
Since ancient times, what has been the hardest issue to resolve? It is indeed a woman's reputation!
Once rumors spread, it becomes nearly impossible to clarify the truth.
Fortunately, Liu Qingxi was not a traditional woman; she wouldn't cry or throw tantrums but instead became more resolute in her thoughts.
This was also due to her unintentional discovery; otherwise, this matter would have been truly difficult to resolve.
At that moment, a commotion came from outside the door, followed by several familiar figures and faces.
Before entering, a woman gently called out, "Qingxi, what are you doing standing outside? It's cold out here; you'll freeze your heart."
The person was none other than Zhang Sanyou's wife, Song.
"Girl, we heard about that incident. Don't take it to heart; we all believe in you. You mustn't do anything foolish." This was not shocking; how many girls had succumbed to such gossip and chosen to end their lives under pressure?
Concerned glances, cautious words, and voices slightly trembling with worry filled the air.
"Well, since it's just the three of you here, we'll take turns coming over to keep you company."
"How about this, Qingxi? You can come stay with us; it's livelier over there." The invitation came from Liu Laowu's wife, Zhao.
This Aunt Five had experienced the Mooncake Incident and understood the joy of earning money. Since then, she had become much more open-minded. In the past, she would never have spoken like this.
The women chattered away, each suggesting ideas, all with the same goal: to prevent Liu Qingxi from being alone.
Liu Qingxi understood their good intentions but felt it was unnecessary. If she were so easily defeated, she wouldn't have survived the bullying in her past life or the darkness of the workplace—she had died countless times in spirit.
"Aunt, you don't need to worry. They're just jealous of my current position and are trying to stir up trouble. How could I possibly give in to them?"
A glint of determination shone in the girl's eyes, displaying a cunningness that no one would expect from a fourteen-year-old girl.
Song hesitated, unsure if Liu Qingxi was comforting them or expressing her true thoughts.
After all, with their traditional mindset, if this happened to them, they would surely choose death to prove their innocence—especially for a girl.
Liu Qingxi smiled reassuringly and said, "Aunt, don't worry. It's easy to guess who is behind this; it's just those few people who are always involved."
"Huh? You know who it is?" Even Liu, the Village Head's wife, who was well-informed about various village gossip, was unaware of where this rumor had originated. All she knew was that by the time she found out, the rumors had already spread widely.
"Well, I already have a plan, but I still need your help, Aunt Song."
Song patted her chest and assured, "Qingxi, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help." Deep down, she had already cursed the culprit thoroughly.
"It's not difficult; you can definitely do it. So, listen," Liu Qingxi whispered something to Song: "Aunt Song, remember, this matter must not be discovered by the other party. Also, if you notice anything unusual, tell me immediately."
"Alright, I'll keep a close watch for you; don't worry!" It was just a small task for Song, and she no longer declined. However,
"Qingxi, is this really useful?" Liu Qingxi's instructions and the rumors seemed completely unrelated.
Liu Qingxi smiled without saying a word, leaving everyone with a mysterious smile, as if everything was under control.
A few women left Liu Qingxi's home in a daze, completely unaware of what had happened. Meanwhile, Song had received her mission.
"Hey? What did Qingxi ask you to do from San You's Family?"
"I don't understand what she wants to do either, but this matter cannot be told to you."
The women shook their heads: "Forget it; we won't pry too much. As long as this girl is fine, that's all that matters. Poor thing, constantly facing bad luck; I wonder who is so heartless. If I find out who it is, I'll slap her a few times and sew her mouth shut to see if she dares to talk nonsense."
Soon enough, the opportunity arose; it was the third time Liu Qingxi had arranged for Song to help.
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