After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

"I am brother Ling Xiao's sister."

Song Lingyan was generous and had no intention of hiding anything. She took the initiative to pull down her scarf, revealing a smiling face with smooth skin and picturesque features.

"Hey, isn't this Sister Guoguo!"

Qilitang Village is connected to the Internet. The villagers have nothing to do and like to watch videos and read news online.

Sister Guozi is a household name. The talented shooting girl shined in the Asian Games and her image of winning glory for the country is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The villager who struck up a conversation was a rather shrewd young daughter-in-law, and she recognized her at a glance.

"Sister Guozi?"

"She came to our village!"

"It's a rare visitor. The shooting champion has come to our village. This shows that our village is famous."

“I have to show it off to my friends and family!”

"Envy them to death!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and the sound of "Guozi Sister" attracted all the attention of the villagers.

Some villagers gathered around Song Lingyan laughing and joking, while others took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos with various purposes.

Li Xiaoyong subconsciously stepped forward, blocking the meddler's gaze, and reminded Song Lingyan to pull up the scarf and cover her face. It was still the same as before, only revealing a pair of big black and smart eyes.

"Who is he?"

"I know Sister Guozi, who is she?"

"It can't be your boyfriend, right?"

"It looks a bit similar."

The villagers' gossip skills were as good as those of the beautiful reporter from China Central Sports Station. They kept looking at the two of them with their ambiguous eyes.

"go home."

Li Xiaoyong's duty was to subconsciously hold the person in his arms and protect her as she rushed out of the crowd.

Song Lingyan's body stiffened for a moment when he hugged her.

She huddled in his arms and followed him forward with mechanical steps.

My heart, however, was disobedient and kept throbbing.

"Don't expose your identity to outsiders easily in the future."

Li Xiaoyong didn't notice the girl's strangeness, he was in a rather irritable mood, and his voice was a bit cold and stern.

His irritability stemmed from the stalker's sneak attack that night.

When I think of my beloved girl, she almost fell into the hands of a pervert and suffered inhuman torture.

His mood will become irritable and uncontrollable.

"I can't either. I keep hiding from people."

Song Lingyan didn't know the change in his mood, and when he scolded her with a dark face, her charming feelings disappeared in an instant.

"I'm not telling you to hide from others, but you should also pay attention to yourself."

Li Xiaoyong felt even more irritated when he thought that he had to leave and could no longer protect her.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that the villagers who deliberately approach you are all well-intentioned. Many of them are impure and have ulterior motives."

"Isn't it?"

Song Lingyan couldn't hear his cold scolding and deliberately scratched him: "You think too bad of people. When you say that, there are not many good people in the village."

"Don't believe it."

Li Xiaoyong lowered his eyes and glanced at the unconvinced little woman who deliberately contradicted him. He suddenly had an impulse to confine her in his arms and punish her.

"You will never know how dirty those perverts' thoughts will be when they see a beautiful woman."

"If their dark psychology is not satisfied, they will take desperate measures and use extreme methods to achieve their goals."

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"Even so."

Song Lingyan was still unconvinced: "Then we can't treat everyone as bad people just because of a few perverts?"

Li Xiaoyang married.

Looking at the little woman who was chattering and rebutting him, he clenched and unclenched his right hand. He repeated this action several times in a row, and then he suppressed the urge to slap her buttocks.

"Huh, stop talking."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Lingyan continued without fear of death: "To scare people with a dark face, you know it's too much..."

She was feeling complacent, but the next second, she was spinning around and was being held on his shoulders again.

"Put me down." The base of her ears felt hot and her cheeks turned red.

Not ashamed, but ashamed.

Li Xiaoyong ignored her struggle, strode back to the Song family's old house, and directly forced her into the house.

All the villagers in Qilitang Village were stunned and almost dumbfounded: "..."

This melon is a bit big, and they won't be able to recover for a while. They need to slow down.

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The old residence of the Song family.

Li Xiaoyong threw the person on the bed and turned to leave.

"You stop!"

Song Lingyan was furious. Yigulu got up from the bed and grabbed his clothes.

Li Xiaoyong's eyebrows were furrowed, and he couldn't pull away after two pulls, so he rubbed his eyebrows rather irritably.

Song Lingyan asked angrily: "You carried me back in front of so many people, aren't you afraid of others' comments and bad influence?"

"I am only responsible for your personal safety."

Li Xiaoyong said confidently: "Your eldest brother will naturally handle the rest."

"you……"

Song Lingyan was angry: "You are sophistry."

"No matter what you think..."

Li Xiaoyong's attitude was very tough: "We have only one purpose, to protect you from any harm."

Song Lingyan protested dissatisfied: "You can't restrict me and prevent me from going out in the name of protection."

Li Xiaoyong's eyes were deep: "In extraordinary times, this is a possibility."

"you……"

Song Lingyan choked, her breath blocked by him.

"Are you finished?"

Li Xiaoyong didn't want to stay in her room for a long time: "Let go after you finish talking."

"No."

Song Lingyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and had a countermeasure.

"What else?"

Li Xiaoyong was afraid that staying in her room for too long would arouse the suspicion of Song Lingxiao and the two old people, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"It's okay not to go out."

Song Lingyan's eyes were cunning: "You must agree to one condition.

Li Xiaoyong frowned: "What conditions?"

Song Lingyan said something shocking: "Teach me self-defense skills."

"You want to learn self-defense?"

Li Xiaoyong looked surprised, but in his heart, what he wanted to say more was: "Do you still need to learn?"

Thinking of her being knocked unconscious and almost falling into the hands of a pervert, the words she was about to blurt out rolled in her throat and she swallowed them back.

"Think about it, why don't you want to?"

Song Lingyan asked confidently: "I can protect myself after learning self-defense skills. I can go wherever I want. It's great to be free."

"Self-defense cannot be learned in a day or two."

Li Xiaoyong frowned: "Besides, practicing grappling and fighting is not as easy as you think. You will inevitably get injured if you bump into each other..."

"I'm not afraid of hardship or injury. I can persevere."

Song Lingyan tugged on his clothes and refused to let go. On the surface, she seemed to be making trouble unreasonably, but in fact, she had her own plan.

She had long wanted to practice grappling and fighting, and regain the powerful martial arts skills from her previous life.

Unfortunately, it has never been possible.

Now, isn't it the best time?

How could she easily miss the ready-made candidate as a sparring partner?

Thank you little fairy Zhiqiu for your monthly ticket.

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