Song Qian and Qiao Weidong knew their daughter's college entrance examination score as early as a few days ago, 698, which was completely beyond their expectations, because according to common sense, if Qiao Yingzi drew a clear line with them and went to live with Lin Yue, her energy would definitely be exhausted. They were scattered. Even if Xiao Meng took care of the two of them, it would never be possible for them to be as meticulous and considerate as Song Qian, not to mention that Song Qian herself was a teacher.
They were already prepared that Qiao Yingzi would not be admitted to a key university, but the result was a slap in the face very quickly. The score was not only from Nanjing University, but also from Peking University and Tsinghua University.
Qiao Weidong was very happy, but Song Qian was not very happy, because this incident showed her failure, failure in life, failure in education, failure in being a mother. At this point, they had a conflict, and after a big quarrel Qiao Weidong left and never came back.
Yesterday was the time to fill in the application form. Originally, she was going to the school to find Qiao Yingzi, but her father called and ordered her not to be rash and to stay at home, and then she stopped trying to pester her daughter.
In addition, the old man told her that Qiao Weidong would not return to Shuxiang Yayuan.
What do you mean, after her daughter drew a clear line with her, Qiao Weidong also broke off with her?
She smashed all the things that Qiao Weidong didn't take away, and cursed her all afternoon, like an unfed dog, an ungrateful scum, and an irresponsible weakling... Later, she received a call from Song Qian to complain, and then later , the culprit who caused the current situation appeared outside her door.
"I ask you again, do you want to save your daughter?"
He wants to return Qiao Yingzi to her?
Has Lin Yue had enough fun and wants to dump Qiao Yingzi?
Or did Qiao Yingzi realize his scumbag nature and they broke up?
Or maybe it was at the end of her senior year of high school that Qiao Yingzi realized her conscience and softened her attitude towards her, and wanted someone named Lin to come over to show her kindness?
Many thoughts went through her mind at once.
What showed in her actual actions was that she let Lin Yue into the room.
"What do you mean by that?"
Lin Yue stood in the entrance hall without entering the living room. He leaned over and said a few words in Song Qian's ear.
"..."
"I only give you 10 seconds to think about it."
When Song Qian heard this, her expression changed again and again. She always felt that this guy was Ximen Qing who hired Wu Dalang with bad intentions. However, she couldn't find out what was wrong.
"Okay, time's up, tell me your answer."
Lin Yue stared into her eyes and waited for two seconds. Seeing her hesitation, he simply opened the door and walked out: "If you don't agree, then you just wait to be a grandma."
These words sounded like a threat to her, but for Song Qian, there was also humiliation in addition to threats.
There was no way she could accept Qiao Yingzi giving birth to a child for him.
If you don't agree, with this little bastard's temper, he can definitely do it.
"As long as I do what you say, you will return Yingzi to me?"
"certainly."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do it."
Lin Yue said without looking back: "I'm waiting for your good news."
After that, he walked into the elevator.
When the car arrived on the first floor, he didn't leave the unit building in a hurry. He walked outside Room 103, opened the door with the key and walked in for a walk.
There was no one in the room, all the electrical plugs were unplugged, the curtains were tightly drawn, and there were a few empty cardboard boxes piled in the corner. I don't know what they were used to store. It seemed that no one had lived there for a month or two.
Lin Yue also found several sneaker prints on the floor, and some body odor remained in the air.
It seems that Ji Yangyang returned home in the meantime, but did not see Ji Shengli and Liu Jing, and ultimately found nothing.
In his opinion, this was normal, because he contacted a medical institution in Singapore, and Ji Shengli took Liu Jing abroad for medical treatment in early May.
Ding~ding ding dong~
The cell phone rings.
It was Xiaomeng calling.
He picked it up and put it to his ear.
She said that Tong Wenjie took Lin Lei'er to the hospital to visit Lin Wenfa, hoping that her brother-in-law would remember the past and not sue Fang Yifan.
Unfortunately, the two of them hit a brick wall and eventually left in despair.
From Lin Yue's point of view, it was strange that Lin Wenfa could agree with them. Who would be troubled by the money if he got an extra 3,000 yuan a day in the hospital?
…
Two days later, Fang Yifan was still in the detention center, with no hope of being released. The matter of Lin Lei'er's illegal college entrance examination immigration came into the attention of relevant leaders in the education system. Someone called Tong Wenjie to confirm the information. authenticity, and then regretfully inform her that since the matter has been made public on the Internet, Lin Leier will definitely be rejected by Tsinghua University.
She has a son and a nephew, one has failed to pass the undergraduate degree and the other has no hope of going to university. Why did she move to Shuxiang Yayuan? It was not just for the two children to have a good future, but this good future was ruined by that little bastard.
The same goes for Fangyuan. The leader insisted that he finish the work at hand before he could go home. Her mother-in-law was very excited when she heard that Fang Yifan was sent to the detention center. She was hospitalized because of high blood pressure. The entire Fang family was in chaos.
Dong Dong Dong~
Dong Dong Dong~
"coming."
When she heard the knock on the door, she was about to open the door, but Lin Leier had already walked over and opened the door: "Auntie, it's Aunt Song Qian."
Tong Wenjie quickly put down the dishes in her hands, took off her apron and stepped forward to greet him.
Song Qian was carrying a box of beer in her left hand and a plastic bag in her right hand, which contained packaged braised meat products such as crayfish, duck necks, and wings.
"You haven't eaten yet? Stop it. I bought some food. You can drink some with me tonight."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I've already bought the groceries."
"I know you are in a bad mood, and so am I. Drink as much as you like. As the saying goes, one drink will relieve a thousand worries."
"What about Yingzi?"
Tong Wenjie has been busy with her own mess these two days and doesn't know what happened to Song Qian.
"Qiao Weidong is gone."
"Gone? Where can he go?"
In Tong Wenjie's view, a bankrupt middle-aged man with no money, no house, and no one wants a job, where can he go except to wait for Victoria Victoria to eat and die?
"How do I know why he is crazy?" Song Qian said with an angry look on her face: "They are just feeding unfamiliar white-eyed wolves."
Qiao Yingzi and Qiao Weidong, father and daughter, were gone. In her opinion, they were just feeding unfamiliar white-eyed wolves.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Tong Wenjie said, stroking her shoulder.
"Stop talking about them, come and drink."
Song Qian removed the lid of the crisper, opened a can of beer with a click and handed it to Tong Wenjie. After that, she took out another can and handed it to Lin Leier: "Things have happened. It's useless to just be angry and sad. Come, stay with you. Auntie, let's have a drink with me and talk about all the bad things tomorrow."
Seeing that Tong Wenjie didn't stop her, Lin Lei'er reached out to take the can, raised her head and took a big gulp.
"Lei'er, drink slowly, drink slowly."
"Come on, Wenjie, let's do it together."
…
After three drinks and five dishes, Song Qian left 203 half drunk, while Tong Wenjie and Lin Lei'er were already dizzy and unsteady on their feet.
She looked back at the two people, closed the door gently, took the elevator back to 403, drank some honey water first, then went into the bedroom and fell asleep.
The next day was peaceful, nothing happened.
The third day was also peaceful until the fourth day.
In early July, the weather was sultry and the cicadas were noisy.
Song Qian came out of the elevator and walked home carrying a handful of rolls of paper. When she passed the stairs, a woman rushed out and slapped her in the face. Then she grabbed her hair and pulled her sideways. Song Qian's center of gravity was unstable, her high heels tilted, and they both fell to the ground at the same time.
"I have regarded you as my sister, and you have treated me like this for more than ten years? No wonder Qiao Weidong and Qiao Yingzi chose to leave you. You deserve it. You deserve it all."
Tong Wenjie grabbed Song Qian's hair and kept pushing it to the ground, causing screams.
"You are an ungrateful, cruel and mean-mouthed bitch. People like you should be alone for the rest of your life."
Song Qian was annoyed by being scolded and beaten up. She grabbed Tong Wenjie's short hair with her backhand and pushed her shoulder. The two of them shifted their positions. She climbed on top of her former best friend and tried to catch her with her hands. With his hands on his face, he pinched the neck of the person in front of him, trying to relieve the pain from his scalp: "You are even more mean-mouthed. Not only are you mean-mouthed, you are also mean-spirited. If you didn't move over, how could so many things have happened? I'll do it." What's wrong? I reminded Fangyuan, shouldn't I let him send Lin Lei'er away? You protect your nephew so much, why don't you divorce Fangyuan and live alone with him?"
Pa~
Tong Wenjie slapped Song Qian on the face.
Song Qian's hands pressed harder, causing Tong Wenjie to gasp and gasp, her face turned purple, her arms were streaked with veins, and her five fingers kept stretching and contracting, as if she wanted to grab something, and her feet were kicking around, causing her to fall. The fallen red high heels kicked into the corner.
"Damn it, go to hell...go to hell..."
Song Qian had lost her mind and muttered incoherently.
Seeing that Tong Wenjie was about to be strangled to death, the door diagonally opposite opened, and a middle-aged man wearing shorts and shirtless ran out. He shouted, "Teacher Song, stop beating, or you will die if you hit her again." Hold Song Qian's wrist and pull away bit by bit.
At this time, his wife also came over after hearing the news. She hugged Tong Wenjie’s arm from behind and dragged her aside while she was lying on the ground coughing.
The couple worked together to finally separate them. While they breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but wonder, why did these good sisters and best friends who could wear a pair of pants suddenly turn against each other and end up like this?
Huchi~
Huchi~
Huchi~
There was no answer, just heavy breathing that echoed through the corridor.
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