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Chapter 1791 Sisters are for sale

As early as a few days ago, Song Qian and Qiao Weidong knew their daughter's college entrance examination score, 698, completely exceeded their expectations, because according to common sense, Qiao Yingzi drew a clear line with them and ran to live with Lin Yue, and his energy would definitely be exhausted. Scattered, even if Xiaomeng takes care of the two, it is absolutely impossible to be as meticulous and comprehensive as Song Qian, let alone Song Qian is a teacher herself.

They had already prepared that Qiao Yingzi would not be admitted to a key university, but the slap in the face came so quickly. Don't mention Nanjing University for this score, Peking University and Tsinghua University can be chosen at will.

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. On this point, they had conflicts, and after a big fight Qiao Weidong left, and never came back after leaving.

Yesterday was the time to fill in the application form. Originally, she was going to the school to find Qiao Yingzi. It was her father who called and told her not to be rash and to stay at home honestly. That's why she stopped pestering her daughter.

In addition, the old man told her that Qiao Weidong would not return to Scholarly Garden.

What do you mean, after her daughter drew a clear line with her, Qiao Weidong also broke up with her?

She smashed all the things that Qiao Weidong didn't take away, and scolded all afternoon, like some kind of unfamiliar dog, ungrateful scum, weak bones without responsibility... Then she received a call from Song Qian to complain, and then , The culprit who caused the current situation appeared outside her house.

"I'll ask you again, do you want to save your daughter?"

He wants to return Qiao Yingzi to her?

Is it because Lin Yue has played enough and Qiao Yingzi wants to dump him?

Or did Qiao Yingzi realize his scumbag nature, and the two broke up?

Or maybe at the end of the third year of high school, Qiao Yingzi's conscience found out that his attitude towards her softened, and he wanted someone surnamed Lin to come over to show his favor?

Many thoughts ran through her mind in an instant.

In actual actions, she let Lin Yue into the room,

"What do you mean by that?"

Lin Yue stood in the entrance, did not enter the living room, and leaned over to whisper 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 inviting Wu Dalang with bad intentions, but if she wanted to say what was wrong, she couldn't find the problem.

"Okay, time is up, tell me your answer."

Lin Yue stared into her eyes and waited for two seconds. Seeing her hesitation, he simply pulled the door open and walked out: "I don't agree, then you can wait to be a grandma."

These words sounded like threatening her, but to Song Qian, besides the threat, there was also humiliation.

She couldn't accept Qiao Yingzi giving birth to him anyway.

If you don't agree, with the temper of this little bastard, you can definitely say it and 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'll be waiting for your good news."

After talking, walk into the elevator.

When the car arrived at the first floor, he left the unit building in no hurry, walked outside Room 103, opened the door with the key, walked in and took a look around.

There was no one in the room, all electrical plugs were pulled out, the curtains were tightly drawn, and there were a few empty cardboard boxes piled up in the corner. I don't know what they were used for. It seemed that no one had lived in it for a month or two.

Lin Yue also found a few sneaker marks on the floor, and some body odor remained in the air.

It seems that Ji Yangyang went home in the middle, but did not see Ji Shengli and Liu Jing, and finally got nothing.

In his opinion, this is 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 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 visit Lin Wenfa in the hospital, and hoped that her brother-in-law would remember the past and not sue Fang Yifan.

It's a pity that the two hit a hard nail, and finally returned angrily.

From Lin Yue's point of view, it's no wonder that Lin Wenfa agreed with them. Who would make trouble with the money if they received an extra 3,000 yuan for an extra day of hospitalization?

...

Two days later, Fang Yifan was still locked in the detention center, and there was no hope of release. Lin Lei'er's illegal immigration for the college entrance examination came into the sight of the relevant leaders of the education system. Someone called Tong Wenjie to confirm the information. It is true and false, and then regretfully inform her that since the matter has been made public on the Internet, Lin Lei'er will definitely be rejected by Tsinghua University.

One son and one nephew, one failed to pass the undergraduate course and the other had no hope of university. Why did she move to Shuxiang Yayuan? It's not for the two children to have a good future, this is good, they were all ruined by that little bastard.

The same is true for Fangyuan's side. The leader insisted that he finish the work at hand before he could go home. When his mother-in-law heard that Fang Yifan had been locked up in the detention center, he was agitated. He was hospitalized because of high blood pressure, and the whole Fang family was in chaos.

boom boom boom~

boom boom boom~

"coming."

Hearing the knock on the door, she was about to open the door when Lin Lei'er came over and opened the door: "Auntie, it's Auntie Song Qian."

Tong Wenjie quickly put down the vegetables in her hand, and untied her apron to meet her.

Song Qian held a box of beer in her left hand, and a plastic bag in her right hand, which contained packaged crayfish, duck necks, wings, and other medium-braised meat products.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Don't do it. I bought some food. You can drink with me in the evening."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? I've already bought all the vegetables."

"I know you're in a bad mood, and I'm the same. Drink some more, what do you mean by that sentence, once you're drunk, you'll get rid of all your worries."

"What about Yingzi?"

Tong Wenjie has been busy with the mess on her side for the past two days, and doesn't know what happened to Song Qian.

"Qiao Weidong is gone."

"Gone? Where can he go?"

From Tong Wenjie's point of view, a bankrupt middle-aged man with no money, no house, and no one to ask for a part-time job, where can he go except to guard Song Qian and wait for his death?

"How do I know what's going on with his madness?" Song Qian said angrily, "They're all unfamiliar white-eyed wolves."

Qiao Yingzi, Qiao Weidong, father and daughter have all left. In her opinion, they are just unfamiliar white-eyed wolves.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Tong Wenjie said, stroking her shoulder.

"Don't talk 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, and then took out another can and handed it to Lin Lei'er: "Everything happened, it's useless to be angry and sad, come, accompany you Auntie and I have a drink, and let's 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, Wen Jie, let's do it together."

...

After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, Song Qian left 203 half drunk, while Tong Wenjie and Lin Lei'er were already dizzy and unable to stand steadily.

She looked back at the two people, gently closed the door, took the elevator back to 403, drank some honey water first, went into the bedroom and fell asleep.

The next day was peaceful, nothing happened.

The third day was also peaceful until the fourth day.

At the beginning of July, the weather was sultry and the cicadas were noisy.

Song Qian came out of the elevator and walked home with a roll of paper. When she passed the stairs, a woman rushed out, slapped her across the face, and then grabbed her hair and pulled it to the side. Song Qian's center of gravity was unstable, her high heels tilted, and both of them fell to the ground at the same time.

"I treat you as my sister for more than ten years, and you treat me like this? 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 pressed it on the ground repeatedly, causing screams.

"An ungrateful, ruthless bitch, a person like you should be alone forever."

Song Qian was annoyed by being scolded and also beaten. She grabbed Tong Wenjie's short hair and arched her shoulders with her backhand. On the one hand, the hand on the face pinched the neck of the person in front of him, trying to relieve the pain from the scalp: "You are even more mean. Not only are you mean, you are also mean. If you don't move here, can so many things happen? I do What's the matter? I reminded Fang Yuan, shouldn't I ask him to send Lin Lei'er away? You protect your nephew so much, you divorce Fang Yuan and take him to live alone."

snap~

Tong Wenjie slapped Song Qian on the face.

Song Qian's subordinates tried their best to strangle Tong Wenjie, panting heavily, her face was swollen purple, her arms were streaked with veins, and her five fingers stretched and contracted constantly, as if she was trying to grab something, her two feet kicked at the other end, knocking her out of the fight. The falling red high-heeled shoes hit the corner of the wall.

"Damn it, go to hell...you go to hell..."

Song Qian had lost her mind, she muttered indistinctly.

Seeing that Tong Wenjie was about to be strangled to death by her, the door diagonally across opened, and a shirtless middle-aged man in shorts ran out, shouting, "Mr. Grab Song Qian's wrist and pull it away bit by bit.

At that time, his wife also rushed over upon hearing the news, hugged Tong Wenjie's arm from behind who was lying on the ground and coughed, and dragged him aside.

The husband and wife worked together and finally separated them. While heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't help wondering why the good sisters and girlfriends who were so good that they could wear a pair of pants suddenly turned against each other and became like this?

huff~

huff~

huff~

There was no answer, only heavy breathing that echoed down the corridor.

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