Qian Yuzhi wiped the blood off his head with his sleeve, and the blood slowly came out again.
"You...I'm in class, so many people are watching, you're going to destroy me!" And her grandfather is in the painting department nearby. If this matter comes to her grandfather's ears, what will her grandfather think?
"Don't tell me that, give me the money." She couldn't believe it when she saw the money. Those two bastards didn't ask her for it in the past.
Song Wanwan was very anxious: "You just took one million from me last time."
"A million can't do anything!"
"What do you want to do! How much can you spend, what my grandma gave you, plus your previous salary, and what you took from me, there is nothing you can't do!"
"You live in a small villa and eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, but you don't even let me get by."
"If you continue to make trouble with me here, you don't even have that little money. I asked you to return that one million and you haven't paid it back yet. You know how much trouble that money has caused me." Song Wanwan looked around anxiously.
, class is about to end.
"I don't care, you must get me a house in the city center now, or else you can give me a house!"
"You're crazy. How could my mother not check in when I transfer the property? What will I say then?"
"Whatever you say!" Who cares what you say.
Song Wanwan felt that she was talking nonsense: "I don't have that much money, and I don't have that ability. You don't want your plans for so many years to fall through. If I are discovered by the Song family, what good will it do to you? If you force me now, you will be desperate."
Your own way out."
"So before you are discovered by the Song family, let's get the money quickly. If you, the fake, are found out tomorrow, you will have nothing. In this way, you leave the money with grandma, and grandma will keep it for you. They
No one will know, even if they know that for the sake of mother and daughter, they will not pursue it. Even if you are kicked out by the Song family in the future, we will still have money to spend, right?"
You were just kicked out by the Song family! She is a child of the Song family, and she will always be a child of the Song family. A trace of malice flashed in Song Wanwan's eyes: "You want money, don't you?"
"It was originally mine."
"You get Gu Ci Ci away. No matter how you get her away, I will give you a sum of money immediately." Even if the matter is exposed in the future, she is the only child of the Song family, a child raised by the Song family, and her parents
He is so kind to her. He must understand her innocence. All of this is Qian Yuzhi's doing.
"You think I don't want to get rid of her. I wish I could go back in time and strangle her to death. Look at the wounds on my head and my body..." Qian Yuzhi stretched out his hand and took off his clothes: "Who do you think hit her.
"
Song Wanwan's eyes lit up: "If she hits you, you should call the police immediately. If you disrespect the elderly and care for the young, use violence and get her expelled from the school."
Qian Yuzhi also suddenly understood, yes, but when he thought of something, he sneered: "Your two good brothers may not cooperate."
Your brother: "But what if they know, if they don't cooperate, they will have nothing?" Song Wanwan looked at Qian Yuzhi.
Qian Yuzhi also looked at Song Wanwan: "I think they follow the ancient rhetoric and may not cooperate with me."
"You warn them that if they don't cooperate with you, you will say that the injury was caused by them, so that they will not be able to go to school. Didn't you say that the third child's grades are very good and he has participated in national competitions. He is willing to give up his future?"
Song Wanwan is persuasive and good at tempting.
"What if they say it was the crazy mother who beat me?"
"Why are you so busy!"
"Am I the one who has too many things to do? That's what they said! If I want to call the police, they will say that your mother did this! Your mother has a bad mind and has no personal capacity. When the time comes, it won't be whatever they say.
, and it’s not like you don’t know who Gu Cici’s boyfriend is, what’s the benefit for us if we work it out.” When Qian Yuzhi mentioned Gu Cici’s boyfriend, he felt that Song Wanwan was useless: “It’s a shame that your background is not bad.
If you can’t find a decent boyfriend, you might as well be as charming as Gu Cici.”
"Shut up." She was 10,000 times stronger than Gu Cici: "Are you saying that Cao Xiurong knows that I am her daughter? She can't even testify for me!"
"As I said, she is mentally ill. What kind of testimony can she give you?"
How could this happen? "What if I pay for your two grandsons?"
Qian Yuzhi once again wiped the blood from his forehead and calmed down. She was not the one who was anxious now: "Then it depends on how much you pay." She didn't have to obediently give the money.
Song Wanwan gritted her teeth, why was it money again, but she couldn't touch her money at all, and even if she gave her money, she couldn't let it fall into Qian Yuzhi's hands.
Song Wanwan made up her mind to get rid of Gu Cici even if she was pestered by others and treated as a cash cow: "Tell your two grandsons that as long as they testify that the injury on your head was caused by Gu Cici, no matter whether they
You agree to it no matter how much it costs."
"I testify, you give me 10 million, I said."
"I want them to say."
There is no way to make a deal without her, and she doesn't want to think about who gave her such a good life: "You give me a deposit of two million first."
"You--you want to die together, don't you?"
"Okay, I will call the Song family now. We will die together. I will say that I am sorry for my master's family for being stupid when I was young. You are a child of the Gu family. I beg them to let me live for the sake of raising me well in Gu Ci."
Song Wanwan immediately grabbed her phone: "You can't."
Qian Yuzhi looked at her arrogantly. A mere yellow-haired girl dared to fight with her: "So, now you are begging me to give me money, not me asking for it from you."
Song Wanwan looked at the wounds on her body and secretly hated those two people for not beating her to death. If she died, she would die...
"Okay, give me some time and I'll borrow the money."
"No, I need it now."
"That's two million, not two yuan."
"Nonsense! I want two yuan from you? Come on, I won't leave without money. Let's see who can spend more than the other."
"I'll buy you a house." As long as she doesn't settle the transaction, she can say that she bought it to live in, and her parents won't interfere, but money is not enough: "Take me to find the ancient times, the ancient times."
"The house must be in my name!"
Don't even think about it, "Let's go see the real estate now." Song Wanwan thought of Feng Zheng. She used to think that this man had evil intentions and would do anything to fight for that position.
Now it seems that if she let him become Qian Yuzhi and put the blame on Cao Xiurong, all the insiders would be dead and she wouldn't have to see her in the past.
"Are you leaving or not?"
"coming."
…
"Don't come to class? This is a big class."
Professor Yang pleaded for his beloved disciple: "You don't know how difficult it is for her family. Without her, their family would be finished. It is not easy for this child to take on the responsibility of taking care of his parents since he was a child. As the saying goes, filial piety comes first, and we have to do it.
Talk about humanity."
Song Moshan felt that her grandma had gone back and someone was taking care of the family. But thinking about her grandma's character that everyone said, she might have to ask her granddaughter to go back to help even if she could do it herself, which was short-sighted.
Song Moshan threw away the book and stood up from the office chair with an impatient look on his face: "You can take this class, I won't." He turned around.
"Why are you going!?"
"Go home." Only students are allowed to miss class without permission, but not if they don't want to work?
Professor Yang nodded speechlessly: OK, Master, you can do whatever you want.
…
The weather was gloomy, the night was falling, and the snow was falling to the ground. Gu Cici was lying on the bed, looking at the appraisal report in her hand. What she had always believed in was not as good as the result.
If what Lu Zhiyuan said is true...
Gu CiCi thought about it carefully, she had no contact with the Song family in her previous life, and her impression of the Song family's daughter was only that of a snake-hearted person.
She also thought about going to the house to apologize, but the Song family didn't let her in. When she tried again, the ancient events were over quickly.
Really? Because she went and violated her interests.
It's even easier to guess in this life. She became a disciple of Zheng Qiu, and Song Moshan personally attended the apprenticeship banquet.
Moreover, I heard that the daughter of the Song family also wanted to become her master, but failed, which meant that they had crossed paths.
If the daughter of the Song family knew the facts when she framed Gu Zhi in her previous life, does she know it now? So why did Qian Yuzhi come back? Is there any conspiracy?
Now maybe she just wants to get rid of all the factors that are not good for her. What about in the future? Will she want to kill someone?
Of course, all this is based on the fact that Qian Yuzhi really exchanged two children, and she is the daughter of the Song family.
Will...is it?
If so, Gu CiCi's eyes were slightly cold, and she must avenge her old grudge!
In ancient times, I came in holding a quilt.
Gu CiCi calmly placed the appraisal report under her pillow. To her, it was just a piece of paper. There was nothing to be nervous about, but it was just not suitable for the two of them to read.
I saw it in ancient times. What did my sister put down? In the past, he might have thought it didn't matter. It might be a love letter, or it might be anything else. If my sister put it up, it was put up.
But, the look in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes... What's more, he vaguely saw an official seal stamped on it. What was it? Something about her studies or anything else?
In ancient times, I spread the quilt on the bed and whispered: "Sister, do you think I am making trouble unreasonably?"
"If I felt that way, would you stop making trouble?"
"I just annoy her, especially her."
"So instead of just sending her away, I can still kick you out for her. If you don't want to shake things up, just go to sleep. She's gone."
Gu Shi lay his head on the bedside and said squeamishly, "Then you say you are not angry."
Gu CiCi smiled and flicked his forehead: "I'm not angry."
In ancient times, I took the opportunity to put my head in my sister's hand and rub it.