Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Chapter 312: Give a slap and a sweet date

Song Yunuan smiled with satisfaction: "Since I have intervened in the Second Young Master's affairs, I will definitely take care of it to the end. You two ignored a lot of things before, but now you can't do it. If you really want to seek death, you can run away to the horizon. , I can catch it for you, do you believe what I say?”

Ah Da nodded hurriedly: "I believe it."

To be honest, since the two of them stepped into this land, although it was not as bright and lively as the entertainment in Xiangjiang, there was no need to worry about losing their lives here, it was really safe.

There is also a long-lost comfort.

Neither of them are seventeen or eighteen years old, they are both in their thirties, so their ideas have naturally changed.

After beating a stick, you have to give a sweet date.

Song Yunuan lowered her voice and said:

"Let me tell you the truth. Before Mr. Zhong inherits the inheritance, he will stay here. Your boss will not come in person because there is something wrong with him. As for what it is, I know, but it is not convenient to tell you. you.

Also, the second young master’s physical resistance is relatively strong, and he can regain his consciousness before inheriting the inheritance, and he can also inherit the inheritance smoothly. You have also seen that there is currently no one around him to help. If you change your mind, you will not sincerely help. Second young master, become his right-hand man. In three years, you will have a decent status and job, you will also have a loving wife and loving children, and live a normal life.

Even if none of the above can be realized, from now on, as long as you don't do anything that is sorry for the Second Young Master or against your conscience, I promise to give you a perfect escape route according to your wishes. "

Ah Da and Ah Cheng looked at each other.

Ada took off the collar from his neck and held it in his hand. It was indeed made of iron, not plasticine.

Ah Da said: "Sister Nuan, Ah Cheng and I will never do bad things again, but from now on, we promise to be loyal to the Second Young Master."

Song Yunuan said to Ada: "When the second young master recovers, you can play table tennis to keep your body and mind active, and when you have nothing to do, read the newspaper..."

The two men nodded in agreement.

The big money was left with Uncle Dizi, and the pocket money on weekdays was given to Ada.

Tickets are still available here.

Most are paid to hospitals.

The vice president of this hospital, He Wensu, is Ji Lao's eldest disciple.

Raised like a son.

I studied abroad some time ago, and now I have just returned.

He was very busy and brought a lot of delicious food to Song Yunuan, and never saw him again after that.

Song Yunuan didn't know what the relationship was like.

But the Second Young Master shouldn’t have to worry if he’s here.

After another conversation with Zhong Shaoqing, who had finished his recovery, he told him to restrain Ah Da and Ah Cheng.

Second Young Master Zhong nodded and told Song Yunuan seriously that he would take good care of his health.

After Song Yunuan left, he stood in front of the window with a calm expression and did not move for a long time.

Ah Da and Ah Cheng stood behind him, almost holding their breath.

Ah Da agreed so happily, more because he was a little afraid of Master Zhong.

It's not that he's afraid of going crazy, it's that his ability to endure is too strong. How did he do it?

He and Ah Cheng couldn't do it even if they fought to death.

He and Acheng applied for the job together for about five years, and the second young master at that time went crazy.

A fifteen-year-old boy is so scheming.

How can it not be scary?

Now that he has escaped, he can still treat his illness with peace of mind, and his boss pays him obediently.

Song Yunuan was right. Three years later, the second young master successfully inherited the inheritance without any problems.

So he and Ah Cheng will not seek death.

Not only will he not seek death, but he will also learn to be a good person and be useful to the Second Young Master.

Song Yunuan's arrangements have been completed.

Walk slowly towards Wutong Community.

This section of the road is relatively quiet. It is not as lively as it was a few decades ago, but it is a bit deserted.

The busiest places are workers' courtyards and courtyards.

Even if it's not lively, relatively speaking, there are still people coming and going.

Song Yunuan walked slowly.

Not far away, Mr. Gu, who was scolded by Mr. Ji, left the Ji family angrily. He and Mr. Ji started to quarrel with each other until the end.

Tossing and turning, they both cried.

In the end they broke up on bad terms.

Mr. Gu, who felt uncomfortable, did not take the car and asked the driver and security guards to follow him. It was quiet here and he walked slowly to calm down.

As Song Yunuan was walking, she was stopped.

It was probably a mother and son who stopped her.

The old lady was about the same age as her grandmother, and she was quite neatly and cleanly dressed. The other man was tall and thin. They both looked at Song Yunuan with eager, tearful eyes.

Song Yunuan looked to the right, which was a small alley. It was getting dark at this time, but it was not time for the street lights to turn on.

Song Yunuan stopped and looked at the mother and son who stopped her in confusion.

I searched my memory and found that neither the Qin family nor the Song family seemed to have any relatives in Beidu.

She didn't know them either.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he was hugged by the old lady, and then he started to cry loudly and cursed: "You damn girl, I didn't say anything, your mother is not patriarchal, she likes Your brother, but I also feel sorry for you.

The same goes for your dad, who is just a fried dough stick. How could you run away in a fit of anger? The whole family hasn't eaten all day, and they all come out to look for you. You said you are so good-looking. If you are kidnapped, your grandma and I will not be able to live anymore. You know, you are the one who makes me shit and pee. Big one, Niuniu, go home with grandma, I promise not to let your mother talk about you, let’s go..."

Despite her age, the old lady is thin, but her hands are quite strong.

He took Song Yunuan and headed towards the alley.

The same was true for another tall and thin man. He pulled Song Yunuan's other arm and said in a crying voice: "Why can't you get rid of your habit of running away from home in anger? You don't know that your mother is all over the city." I'm looking for you, and I don't even care about your brother. Why are you so ignorant? Go home with your father, and your mother and I promise not to talk about you again."

There were dozens of people coming and going.

Everyone stopped and gathered around to watch.

Lao Gutou, who was not far away, also heard the sound here. He narrowed his eyes and walked here with his hands behind his back.

No matter how old you are, everyone actually likes to watch the excitement.

Lao Gutou is no exception.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yunuan was pulled for more than ten steps.

The old lady also turned around and said to the crowd: "This is my granddaughter Niuniu. No, she was angry because she gave her brother fried dough sticks early in the morning and didn't give her any. I said something to her and she ran out. , her father and I have been looking for it all day, and we didn’t expect to find it here..."

Song Yunuan glanced at the crowd and almost believed what the mother and son said.

Someone else said: "Little girl, it's almost dark, hurry up and go home with your grandma."

"Yeah, but you can't run away from home when you're angry. What if you meet a bad guy?"

"My neighbor's girl also fights with her brother every day to order food. If her parents complain about her, she will blame her parents for favoring sons over daughters."

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