Yu Zhihong had no opinion on this marriage.

As long as Yu Tingzhi is happy.

But Fang Minghui was still unhappy.

As long as she thinks of the Song family's calculations, she gets angry, "Although that's what she said, who knows who that adopted daughter is! Knowing the person, knowing the face, but not the heart."

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

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

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

Yu Tingzhi has basically experienced things that others can see and cannot see.

Fang Minghui continued, "You said that if the adopted daughter had no scheming, could Tingzhi be so determined?"

Yu Zhihong squeezed Fang Minghui's shoulders, "Then give Tingyi some time to see people's hearts over time, and over time, 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."

**

Northbridge High School.

Class six.

Li Yan walked to Song Hua's seat, "Song Meiren."

"Well." Song Hua raised her eyes slightly.

Li Yan took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Hua, "Song Meiren, this is the list of our school's violin competition, you can take a look. They also formed a group, you can scan the code to enter, if there is anything, it will be Announced in the group."

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

The last lesson in the afternoon is sports.

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

The boys play basketball, and the girls get together to chat about idols and skin care products.

Li Yan knew that Song Hua was beside her, "Song Meiren, I forgot to bring my mobile phone, can you lend me my mobile phone to play games?"

Song Hua nodded and handed the phone to Li Yan, "What game are you playing and download it yourself."

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

Song Hua shook her head slightly.

"Then what are you playing?" Li Yan asked.

Song Hua said: "I read more novels."

Li Yuan smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, I also like to read novels."

soon.

The game is downloaded.

Li Yan logged into the game.

Several girls get together to open black.

One of the girls looked at Li Yan and said, "Li Yan, what kind of bargain are you getting? Don't hold us back. This is very important to qualify for the competition, why don't you borrow a new phone?"

As soon as these words came out, the others also looked at Li Yan's mobile phone.

The phone is very old.

The logo is also unfamiliar.

It's not even a niche, it can only be counted as a miscellaneous brand.

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

Li Yan raised her head and said, "Don't look at my mobile phone that is not very famous. It feels good to use, and I don't get stuck playing games at all."

"Just your little broken phone, how could it not be stuck?"

"You'll find out later."

After a while, the game begins.

Just when everyone thought that Li Yan's phone would be stuck, not only did her phone not get stuck, but it was always smooth.

Because there are too many qualifying players, other people's web pages are stuck several times.

Li Yan smiled and said, "Now you know that mobile phones are not acceptable?"

"Fuck, Li Yan, where did you buy your phone?"

"Cheating and cheating!"

"."

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

Song Hua took the phone, "I bought it at the roadside business hall, and I assembled it myself after I came back."

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

Song Yan nodded slightly, "It will be a little bit."

Li Yan looked at Song Yan with a look of worship in her eyes.

**

After school, Song Hua went to Yun's house by bicycle.

After a few days, Yun Shiyao recovered a lot.

Song Hua changed Yun Shiyao's medicine, "Yaoyao, 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, this is the handmade milk tea my grandma prepared for you, you can try it."

Seeing the milk tea, Song Hua frowned and immediately picked up a cup, "Thank you."

The hand-brewed milk tea has a very mellow taste, which is what Song Hua likes.

"Brother Hua, you're welcome," Yun Shiyao took Song Hua's arm, "My grandma said, just treat this as your own 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 recover?"

Song Hua put down the milk tea, "Yaoyao is recovering very well, and she can take off her mask completely in about a month."

"Really?" Madam Yun was very excited.

"Well." Song Yan nodded slightly.

Madam Yun held Song Hua's hand excitedly, "Miss Song, how can I thank you?"

Song Hua smiled lightly, the pear eddy on the corner of her mouth, "Old lady, I'm a doctor and Yaoyao's best friend at the same time. I'm also very happy to see Yaoyao getting better."

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

Song Hua is not only beautiful, but also has excellent medical skills and is humble and polite.

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

Sure enough, a pot of water is silent, half a pot of water jingles.

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

After dinner, she still went back by bicycle.

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 faint smell of blood.

Song Hua slowed down.

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

There are several people with steel pipes behind him: "Follow me!"

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

This move is so handsome!

The man hesitated, 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 lively roadside stall, "They shouldn't dare to chase here, you can contact a friend to pick you up."

The man raised his eyes slightly to see the girl's face clearly.

From the medicinal herb market, to a roadside fall, to tonight.

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

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

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

Very cheap cell phone.

Su Shiyue raised his brows slightly, made a phone call and went out.

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

"Mr. Su don't have to worry about it." Song Hua took the phone, "I'll go back first."

Su Shiyue looked at the back of Song Hua's departure and narrowed his eyes.

Soon, a luxury car was parked on the side of the road, and a man in a suit walked out of the car and hurriedly walked in the direction of Su Shiyue, "Boss, are you alright?"

Su Shiyue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's alright. It's just a trick of a few old guys."

Got into the car.

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

"Good boss."

Half an hour later, the assistant turned to look at Su Shiyue, "Boss, the owner of this 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 often during this time.

It turned out to want to climb high branches.

As the chief CEO of the Su Group, he did not know how many such things he had encountered.

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

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~

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