In this era, if a woman who has lost her innocence is known, she will definitely criticize and despise her. In today's terms, it is social death, so many women can only stick to their integrity. But after all, the essence of "chastity" is just to safeguard the interests of men in a patriarchal society.

The clothes and quilts in the carriage were scattered, and Shiqing slept soundly in Zhang Wei's arms. She turned her head and her hair was sprinkled on his face. Zhang Wei was a little itchy and wanted to open his eyes, but his headache was about to break.

There are many memories that do not belong to him in his mind. This memory is a bit messy. Starting from a child dressing and mourning, the child is also called Zhang Wei. He sometimes helps people to work, kowtows to people, reads and reads, and drinks in literature and knowledge...

After a while, Zhang Wei merged with new memories. He let out a long mouthful and barely opened his eyes. Seeing that he was still holding someone in his arms, the man was slowly opening his eyes and facing each other.

Zhang Wei saw those beautiful eyes with long eyelashes, from confusing to glaring in surprise, from glaring in surprise to squinting in horror, and from squinting in horror to looking at him unconsciously. Those eyes were very beautiful, but at this moment, they seemed to have lost their spirits, and tears flowed down silently.

"Well, beauty, let's put on the clothes first." Zhang Wei received new memories, but his habits did not change for a while, and he still called the beauty.

Hearing this, the girl wanted to come back to her senses, and her eyes were filled with firm glory. She sat up and put her clothes on her back to Zhang Wei. She opened her mouth, as if she could not make a sound.

After clearing his throat, he said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you, why do you want to ruin my innocence!" The girl seemed to try her best to control herself, her voice trembling a little, and a tear flowed out of her eyes.

Zhang Wei was holding his clothes in a daze, because the clothes were obviously in ancient style. He put them on randomly. When he heard the girl ask him, he didn't know how to answer. He recalled what happened last night and felt something was strange.

His heart was moving rapidly, trying to recall every bit of what happened yesterday after he got drunk:

First, I probably came over after getting drunk last night. At that time, my body was also drunk. I thought I had read it wrong and regarded the carriage as a taxi. But who was the carriage waiting for at that time? Who was the carriage from this carriage? If it was from a girl's house, the coachman would definitely stop it, but no one appeared until now. I just looked at it and the horse was tied to a tree and the coachman was not there.

Second, I was accidentally flocked to the front by the crowd and happened to get on the carriage with the girl in front of me, but both of them were drunk. Normally, this would not happen. And I remember that the girl was very proactive last night, but I couldn't say it, could you say that you also had a share and ruined your innocence?

He thought about it, recalled the newly received memories, carefully leaked out the key information, and indirectly said: "Miss, I got drunk in Wenhui yesterday and was rushed into the carriage by the people behind me, but the lady seemed to be in a bad state at that time, and where did the coachman of this carriage go?"

The girl frowned and pondered, recalling yesterday's lecture, muttering to herself: "I only drank a few glasses of wine yesterday, how could I get drunk? By the way, the last glass was because I returned to my seat after leaving at that time, and it seemed that I had the wrong glass!"

The girl seemed to have some eyebrows and still whispered to herself: "There is only Miss Wang next to me. Could it be that she gave me medicine? No, someone gave her medicine, but I accidentally drank it. The carriage is definitely not prepared for me. This matter is aimed at Miss Wang!"

The girl seemed to have her eyes lit up, but she became dim again, and her thoughts of suicide arose: So what if you are targeting? My innocence is no longer there. Shouldn’t I be completely innocent by dying?

I remembered that I was very proactive last night and the girl's face turned pale.

Zhang Wei looked at her expression and knew what she had thought of, but in this era, a girl would be drowned by spitting after losing her innocence. He calmed down and was about to speak and persuade her for a few words, but he heard the noise outside became noisy.

"Master, there is a carriage here, no one. Let's take a look. Will the lady be there?"

"Go and have a look!"

"Don't let go of any clues!"

"People go there to inquire!"

"Today, I just want to turn Fengcheng upside down and find Shiqing for me!"

It turned out that the groom was driving the girl at the door yesterday and didn't see her coming out. So he went to the mansion to inquire. He found out that the lady had already come out. He went home immediately but didn't see her. He quickly reported to the master and immediately summoned people to search everywhere. He didn't find this place until dawn.

In the carriage, the girl's face changed when she heard the voice. She looked at Zhang Wei with a begging look. Zhang Wei nodded to show her understanding.

The girl stretched out her head and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Dad! Come here alone, don't let others come!"

"Shiqing! OK, you all are waiting here. No one is allowed to come forward without my order!"

The car door opened, and the curtain was raised, and a rich middle-aged man came in. He suddenly opened his eyes and showed murderous intentions. He was about to speak, but the girl looked at him with tears in his eyes. The man lowered his voice and said, "Who are you? Why do you do this? What do you want?"

After asking three questions, Zhang Wei didn't know where to start, and only heard the girl say, "Dad, after yesterday's lecture, I seemed to have accidentally drunk a glass of alcohol that had been drugged, and was pushed into the carriage in a daze. When I woke up, I was here."

After hearing this, middle-aged man asked again: "Then you..."

The girl's face turned pale, but nodded slightly.

The middle-aged man was furious and roared in a low voice: "Why did you do this? Who sent you to do it!"

Zhang Wei quickly explained: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! If you check who the carriage is, or who rented it, you will know who it is. It is definitely not me. I just got drunk and got on the carriage."

The girl's pride made her unable to help but whisper: "It shouldn't be him. If he had planned for a long time, he should have run away long ago, and the wine shouldn't be directed at me."

The middle-aged man looked at his daughter again and said, "It's time to do what to do. For the sake of this, I just hope no one knows this!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his head and shouted, "You guys go back first. Shi Qing was a little scared. Wait for me to comfort her for a while before she could go back by herself."

The servants outside couldn't help but chatter when they heard this. The middle-aged man shouted: "Get back and take care of his mouth!"

There was a sound of footsteps outside and they all walked away.

The middle-aged man said to Zhang Wei: "There is no one outside, you get out first. If you dare to talk nonsense, I, Yang Zhiyuan, will make you regret giving birth! Get out!"

Zhang Wu got out of the car and was about to leave, the middle-aged man poked his head out again and said, "Slowly! Do you have tooth signs and seals on you?"

Zhang Wei was a little confused. After thinking about it, he realized that he should have his own identity proof and wanted to get away with it, but he understood that the other party could find him by just a check, so he touched his body and took out a famous post and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Middle-aged man looked at it and said, "Your name is Zhang Wei, a scholar from Zhangjiazhuang outside the city, I remember it." After that, he returned the famous post to Zhang Wei and drove away.

Until he walked away, Shi Qing in the car burst into tears: "Dad! I...I...Dad, let me die!"

Middle-aged man whispered to the car: "Good daughter, don't cry, there is someone in front of you. Remember, it's just that the carriage was frightened. You sat in the car all night and nothing happened. Do you know?"

Shi Qing wiped her tears, her face showed a hint of perseverance, but she still choked and said, "I understand, dad."

He hesitated and said, "Dad, should you remind me about Yaomiao? But..." Miss Wang's name is Wang Yaomiao, and it means to be curious. Shi Qing thought of reminding Miss Wang, but she didn't want this to be known to her.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ms. Wang reminds me about it, so it's not advisable to say more.

Don’t think too much about this matter, just treat it as a nightmare. When I get home, I will propose marriage to your aunt’s house and ask your cousin to marry into her family. I will completely forget about this matter. Have you heard it?"

Shiqing understood that her father was trying to cover up the matter as soon as possible, but... she hesitated: "But, dad, are you sorry for your cousin doing this? And what should I do if he discovered it?"

Middle-aged man said disdainfully: "It's a great blessing to marry you. Your aunt and your mother have mentioned it many times. I kept suppressing you. I wanted to find a better home for you, but I didn't expect to get him in the end. His family just likes your father's wealth! Besides, after he married into the family, what can he do if he finds out? With his father there, he dares to rebel against God?"

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When they woke up, they looked at each other.

Hold back your tears and think about it for a long time;

It should be a coincidence that it is innocent.

Don't think too much about your father's arrangements.
Chapter completed!