Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

When leaving the village, the young man from the Zhao family came again.

He had a pulled face and stared at Zhao Ling with a pair of dark eyes, as if threatening her to get out of here.

Zhao Ling glanced at him for a few times, then turned to ask Zhao Xiaohe, "What is this boy's name?"

Zhao Xiaohe also looked back, with no expression on his face: "Zhao Lingyun."

"Zhao Lingyun?" Zhao Ling clicked his tongue, "The person who named him had high expectations. Lingyun succeeded!"

Zhao Xiaohe has never read a book and can't quite understand what it means. Literally speaking, the names of the children of the Zhao family are very particular.

Unlike them, who are little flowers and grass, they sound humble.

Zhao Ling looked back at the young man, stopped and said, "You must be studying, right? If nothing unexpected happens, your grandpa will support you to take the scientific examination. But I heard that people who take the scientific examination need to be sponsored by local students. You can find it."

Are you married? My husband, Qi Xiucai, should be your grandfather’s favorite, right?"

Seeing Zhao Lingyun's face stiffen, Zhao Ling said again, "I'm not like my mother who doesn't know anything, nor am I an ignorant woman or child that you can scare with just a few words. If you don't provoke me, we'll still be friends.

, everything is easy to discuss. If you insist on getting in my way, don’t blame me for putting more stumbling blocks on your road to success."

"After all, students who study all want a good reputation, right?"

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he laughed wildly.

Zhao Lingyun's expression changed drastically, and finally he gritted his teeth and showed a fierce expression.

Zhao Ling waved his hand, as if teasing a puppy, and said to him: "Go back and tell the uncle that although he is the patriarch, he has no right to put his hands into other people's family affairs. Where does my mother want to go in the future?

Wherever I go, I can go back to my parents’ home if I want, don’t even think about threatening us.”

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he no longer cared about Zhao Lingyun behind him and walked forward on his own.

Zhao Xiaohe followed her, and when he looked back after a moment, Zhao Lingyun had disappeared.

She couldn't help but feel a little worried, and frowned and asked: "Sister-in-law, the patriarch's family has always been respected by others. If you act like this, they will probably hate you..."

"It's up to them to hold grudges." Zhao Ling's face was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead looked calm and calm. "They are probably not respected by others in the village, but they have real power and can intimidate others. But people like this are good.

Take it easy, as long as we have money, all problems will be solved."

Zhao Xiaohe raised his eyebrows in surprise, feeling that everything was not that simple.

But then I thought about it, and it seemed to be the truth.

She wanted to hear more, but Zhao Ling stopped talking.

Compared to Zhao Xiaohe, a girl who is as innocent as a piece of paper, Zhao Ling is a seasoned veteran who has been through many years of experience in the workplace. Many things and many social rules are applicable even in another era.

But it is enough for her to know it herself, and there is no need to teach it to others.

When the two adults and one child returned home, the sun had moved to the west.

On the road, they discussed the work flow for the past few days. After returning home, Zhao Ling just wanted to wash up and go to bed.

But when she entered the kitchen, she found that the few feet of cloth she bought for Xiaohua to make clothes were missing.

The things in the bamboo basket were turned over a little messily, and the food belts were not tied properly, and some of them spilled out due to the turning.

Zhao Ling frowned, suppressed his anger, and put away the food first.

Zhao Xiaohe knew that the Qi family was running out of food now, so the food they bought today was very important for their future lives. Seeing that it was left outside, he frowned and felt a little sad.

She knelt down and carefully picked up the rice grains. When she glanced at Zangbu's firewood pile, her expression suddenly changed.

This time, it was no longer distressed, but downright angry.

Who took away the cloth she bought?

"I know who took it." Zhao Ling stood up and said expressionlessly, "It's hard to guard against domestic thieves."

She said that and walked out.

[The exciting moment has arrived, Zhao Ningning is going to beat her mother-in-law!]

[I feel so sorry for Xiaohe, hurry up, follow your sister-in-law closely this time]

[I want to see if Zhao Ningning can hit someone]

【A country is easy to change, but one's nature is hard to change】

[Liu Wenhui is really annoying, and I don’t just take what I bought for her]

[Although it may be immoral, I hope Zhao Ningning teaches her a lesson]

[It’s not good to hit someone, but Liu Wenhui must learn a lesson]

[Isn’t it true that you people, Liu Wenhui is an elder, do you have to do this with a piece of cloth? 】

[It’s just a piece of cloth, it’s really not that big of a deal!]

[Hey? Why didn’t Zhao Ningning go find Liu Wenhui? 】

[What is she doing in Qi Xiucai’s room?]

Zhao Xiaohe followed Zhao Ling out, but saw Zhao Ling walking quickly to Qi Shu's door.

Normally she would not enter this house at all, but this time, she opened the door and walked in without saying hello.

Unfortunately, Qi Shu was changing clothes.

He turned his back to the door and took off his coat to reveal his thin and frail back. Because the light in the room was dim, his skin was so white that it turned blue, and he looked like he had been ill for a long time.

In addition, her appearance was extremely beautiful, and her long, messy hair was spread loosely. When she turned her face sideways, she vaguely looked like a seductive and unknowing goblin in the forest.

The moment Zhao Ling's eyes touched him, his steps unconsciously paused.

Then the first reaction was to say to Zhao Xiaohe behind him: "Close your eyes."

Zhao Xiaohe hadn't gotten close to the house yet and didn't know what was going on. As soon as he heard this, he immediately stood there and closed his eyes obediently.

Zhao Ling came back to his senses and didn't speak for a while.

Everyone in the live broadcast room exclaimed at Qi Shu's beauty, but Qi Shu had a gloomy face and quickly gathered up his clothes and put them on.

Then he turned around and looked at Zhao Ling fiercely.

Zhao Ling was stared at by such eyes, and naturally she couldn't feel any charm. She just looked back calmly and said lightly: "I came in without knocking. It's my fault for being rude. I apologize. But,

Mr. Qi, can you explain what your mother did?"

Because she was angry, she didn't even want to call out to her pretentious husband. She was a complete stranger to Qi Shu.

Qi Shu's eyes cut across Zhao Ling's face like a knife. That extremely beautiful face was torn apart by his exposed gloom, and in the end, only the anger remained.

He spoke coldly: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Ling always had the same expression as others, so naturally she turned cold and said: "A piece of cloth I bought is missing, and the things in the bamboo basket have been messed up. This always happens

It couldn't be you, right? There are only two people in the family, and you didn't do it, then who did it?"

Qi Shu pursed his lips and stared at Zhao Ling dangerously.

However, Zhao Ling seemed completely oblivious and only said word by word: "Qi Shu, you are a scholar who has read poetry and books, so you should understand a truth."

"Taking it without asking is stealing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fairy-like man in front of him suddenly raised his hand towards Zhao Ling and grabbed him.

The five slender fingers, which were like bamboo and jade, did not appear graceful and elegant at this moment, but looked like a sharp blade, shooting straight towards Zhao Ling's throat with a cold light.

At that moment, Qi Shu didn't look like a weak scholar at all, but instead seemed to be urging Yama to command his life.