Qiao Jin also spoke at the right time: "Sister Ling, don't worry, I will take Yang Qiulu away, and she will live a better life."

Sister Ling: "Why should I trust you?"

Qiao Jin smiled: "Yang Qiulu will leave you with the contact information. You can contact her at any time. If you can't get in touch, just call the police. My name is Qiao Jin. You will find me when you come to the Imperial City."

That’s how it is said, but names can be fake, and identity information can be faked.

When Sister Ling was in doubt, hurried footsteps came from downstairs.

Meng Chengyu brought dozens of small cakes and a dozen of yogurt up there, stuffed Yang Qiulu's arms with his head, and then bit his ears at Qiao Jin: "I just saw a group of people coming here, a couple of elderly people. The husband and wife and a young man, there is another sturdy one, and they say Yang Qiulu in their mouths."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Qiulu, who had just received the yogurt to drink, shivered suddenly, almost falling out: "I... my parents are here!"

Sister Ling's eyes suddenly became awkward: "I'll stop it for you!"

Qiao Jin said at the right time: "No, let them come, just to solve this matter."

Sister Ling didn't believe it: "You are just two girls, how can you solve it? That's a shameless rascal."

Meng Chengyu comforted her and said: "Don't worry, we are not afraid, I have been able to fight."

Sister Ling: "..."

Can you play?

Where is this tiger girl?

Qiao Jin lifted his chin toward Yang Qiulu, "Go in and eat, save some energy, and then I will fly away."

Yang Qiulu was shocked: "I...I don't have an ID card."

Don't talk about planes, she has never even taken a train in her life.

An airplane is something that only exists in her imagination. She occasionally glances at the TV, but she knows that an ID card is required.

Qiao Jin: "Isn't this here for you."

She chuckled, then turned and glanced at the door.

There was a series of rapid footsteps at the door.

"That mean girl must be at home now!"

"The bapo will stop it."

"Don't worry, if we dare to stop this time, we will call the police. We can't even take our own daughter?"

"Comrade reporter, this is it. My unfilial daughter lives here..."

While talking, a large group of people came in at the door.

Earlier, Meng Chengyu said that he saw four, but in fact, far more than four came.

Several photographers carrying ‘Long Guns’ followed behind.

Obviously it is asking for big news.

Just when a few people came in, they were surprised to see that the door was not closed. Suddenly, when they saw Qiao Jin and Meng Chengyu inside, they were stunned.

Meng Chengyu doesn't say anything, she looks like a fashionable girl in the city, and Qiao Jin has a superb temperament, which makes people understand at a glance that the big family came out.

I just don't know why they are here.

Sister Ling looked at Yang Qiulu's parents very quickly, and hurriedly pushed Yang Qiulu into the door, walked outside by herself, and closed the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Sister Ling's eyes widened, her eyebrows were erected, and she was still quite imposing.

There is no way, the face is a bitch, if you don't play, you can only be bullied.

Yang Qiulu's parents seem to be honest farmers. Her father is sturdy, but too short and too short, and he is not as tall as Yang Qiulu's mother.

Yang Qiulu's mother is also an image of working all year round. It would be an abomination to change the face of the people comrades who were hardworking in other places.

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