Yu Zhihong didn't have any objections to this marriage.

As long as Yu Tingzhi is happy.

But Fang Minghui still couldn't get over the knot.

Whenever she thinks of the Song family's calculations, she becomes extremely angry, "Although that's what they say, who knows who that adopted daughter is! She knows people, knows faces, but doesn't know her heart."

Speaking of this, Fang Minghui sighed, "What kind of girl do you think you can't find in Jiangcheng? Why did Tingzhi fall in love with that little country girl?"

Yu Zhihong stood up, held Fang Minghui's shoulders, sat on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so don't worry about it so much."

Fang Minghui sighed again, "Tingzhi's experience is inherently more ups and downs than others, and I don't want him to be deceived."

Yu Tingzhi has basically experienced everything that is visible and invisible to others.

Fang Minghui then said: "Do you think that if the adopted daughter didn't have some scheming, how could Tingzhi be so determined?"

Yu Zhihong squeezed Fang Minghui's shoulders, "Then give Tingzhi some time. Over time, he will see people's hearts. As time goes by, he will naturally be able to see Song Hua's true face."

Fang Minghui closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she said, "I hope so."

**

Northbridge High School.

Class six.

Li Wei walked to Song Hua's seat and said, "Song Beauty."

"Yeah." Song Hua raised her eyes slightly.

Li Wei took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Hua, "Song Meiren, this is the list of our school's violin competition. Take a look. They have also formed a group. You can scan the code to enter. If anything happens, we will

Notified in the group.”

"Okay." Song Hua took the list, took out her phone, and scanned the QR code to join the group.

The last class in the afternoon is physical education.

After the physical education teacher took everyone to run around the playground, it was time for free activities.

The boys played basketball, while the girls gathered together to talk about idols and skin care products.

Li Wei knew that Song Hua was around, "Song Meiren, I forgot to bring my mobile phone. Can you lend me your mobile phone to play games?"

Song Hua nodded and handed the phone to Li Wei, "Download whatever game you want to play."

"Thank you!" Li Wei said excitedly, "Song Meiren, don't you usually play games?"

Song Hua shook her head slightly.

"Then what are you playing for?" Li Wei asked.

Song Hua said: "I will read more novels."

Li Wei smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I also like reading novels."

soon.

The game is downloaded.

Li Wei logs into the game.

A few girls get together to have fun.

One of the girls looked at Li Wei and said, "Li Wei, what kind of bargain did you get? Don't get stuck and hold us back. This promotion match is very important. How about you borrow a new mobile phone?"

As soon as he said this, others also looked at Li Wei's mobile phone.

The mobile phone is very old.

The logo is also very unfamiliar.

It's not even considered a niche, it can only be considered a no-brainer.

Someone joked: "Li Wei, your family is bankrupt?"

Li Wei raised his head and said, "Don't forget that my phone is not very famous, but it feels great to use and there is no lag at all when playing games."

"How can it be possible that a broken phone like yours won't get stuck?"

"You'll find out later."

After a while, the game begins.

Just when everyone thought that Li Wei's phone would be stuck, not only did her phone not freeze, but it was always running smoothly.

Because there were too many people in the promotion competition, other people's webpages got stuck several times.

Li Wei smiled and said: "Now you know that mobile phones cannot be used to read faces, right?"

"Damn it, Li Wei, where did you buy your mobile phone?"

"Fraud, fraud!"

"..."

After playing the game, Li Wei returned the phone to Song Hua, "Song Meiren, your phone is so powerful? Where did you buy it? I'll buy one too!"

Song Hua took the phone and said, "I bought it at a roadside store. I assembled it myself when I came back."

Hearing this, Li Wei said in surprise: "Song Meiren, you can actually assemble a mobile phone!"

Song Hua nodded slightly, "A little bit."

Li Wei looked at Song Hua with a look of admiration in her eyes.

**

After school, Songhua rode a bicycle to Yun's house.

After a few days, Yun Shiyao recovered a lot.

Song Hua changed Yun Shiyao's medicine and said, "Yao Yao, you can go to school tomorrow."

"Really?" Yun Shiyao asked.

Song Hua nodded slightly.

Yun Shiyao was very excited and continued: "By the way, Brother Hua, this is the handmade milk tea prepared by my grandma for you. You can try it."

Seeing the milk tea, Song Hua's eyebrows furrowed and she immediately picked up a cup and said, "Thank you."

Purely hand-brewed milk tea has a very mellow taste, which Songhua likes.

"Brother Hua, you're welcome," Yun Shiyao held Song Hua's arm, "My grandma said, you just treat this place as your home."

At this moment, Mrs. Yun walked in from outside, greeted Song Hua, and asked, "Miss Song, how is Yaoyao's recovery? When will she be fully recovered?"

Song Hua put down the milk tea and said, "Yao Yao is recovering very well. She will be able to take off her mask completely in about a month."

"Really?" Mrs. Yun was very excited.

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Mrs. Yun held Song Hua's hand excitedly and said, "Miss Song, how can I thank you so much?"

Song Hua smiled lightly, with a slight dimple at the corner of her mouth, "Old lady, I am a doctor and Yaoyao's best friend. I am also very happy to see Yaoyao get better."

Looking at the girl in front of her, Mrs. Yun was filled with emotions.

Not only was Song Hua beautiful and talented in medicine, she was also humble and polite.

I don’t know how many times better than Song Baoyi.

Sure enough, a pot of water does not ring, but a half pot of water jingles.

In the evening, Song Hua stayed at Yun's house for dinner.

After the meal, she still rode her bicycle back.

Jiangcheng is brightly lit at night, and beautiful neon lights can be seen everywhere.

Just when Song Hua rode to a small alley, she noticed something was wrong.

in the air.

There is a vague smell of blood.

Song Hua slowed down.

At this moment, a man stumbled over with his arms folded in front of him.

There were several people holding steel pipes behind him: "Chase me!"

Song Hua held the handlebars with both hands and put one long leg on the ground. She immediately turned the bicycle sideways and stopped in front of the man, "Get in."

This action is so cool!

The man hesitated for a moment, then sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

The next second, the bicycle quickly rushed in the opposite direction.

Song Hua parked the car in front of a busy roadside stall, "They shouldn't dare to chase you here. Please contact your friends to pick you up."

The man raised his eyes slightly and saw the girl's face clearly.

From the medicine market, falling down on the roadside, to tonight...

If he remembered correctly, this should be their third encounter.

"Thank you," the man continued: "My name is Su Shiyue. I just lost my cell phone. Can you lend me your cell phone to make a call?"

Song Hua nodded slightly, took out her cell phone and handed it to him.

Very cheap mobile phone.

Su Shiyue raised his eyebrows slightly and made a call.

After making the call, Su Shiyue returned the phone to Song Hua, "Thank you so much for tonight. What's your name? I will repay you."

"It's a simple matter, Mr. Su, don't worry about it." Song Hua took the phone and said, "I'm going back first."

Su Shiyue looked at Song Hua's leaving figure and narrowed his eyes.

Soon, a luxury car stopped on the side of the road, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car and hurriedly walked towards Su Shiyue, "Boss, are you okay?"

Su Shiyue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay. I just fell into the tricks of a few old guys."

Got in the car.

Su Shiyue sent a number to his assistant, "Check the owner of this phone number for me."

"Okay boss."

Half an hour later, the assistant looked back at Su Shiyue, "Boss, the owner of this mobile phone number is Song Hua, and she is also the adopted daughter of the Song family."

Hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes.

The adopted daughter of the Song family.

No wonder I met her so frequently during this period.

It turned out that I wanted to climb a high branch.

As the chief CEO of the Su Group, he didn't know how many such things he had encountered.

After all, how many people in this world can refuse the overwhelming wealth?

------Digression-----

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~

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