Gu Shi has been listening to the noise here, and instantly got up from her sister's bed and pressed down on Gu Nian who was on the upper bunk.
Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and the two quickly switched numbers.
On the other side, Song Wanwan listened to the knocking on the door outside, and was so frightened that she tensed up. Why did she scream? Why couldn't she hold it back? She hurriedly deleted all the messages with trembling fingers, quickly arranged her hair and opened the door.
Ye Man and Grandma Song looked worried: "Wanwan, what's wrong?"
"Did something happen?"
Song Wanwan bravely explained: "The patterns on the clothes are too realistic... When I was sorting things out, I thought I saw a snake... I was scared."
Grandma Song breathed a sigh of relief: "You almost scared grandma to death."
Song Wanwan immediately took her grandma's hand: "I'm sorry, grandma, I scared you."
After Ye Man made sure that his daughter was fine, he glanced around the room with disbelief, but there was nothing unusual.
"Mom..." Song Wanwan concealed the nervousness in her eyes, most afraid of her mother asking questions. It was all the fault of those two people. If it weren't for them, how could she make her mother suspicious again and again.
Ye Man didn't go into details, but decided to ask the private detective to follow her daughter as soon as she went out: "Get ready and come down for dinner."
Before Grandma Song left, she still had lingering fears: "You scared grandma to death."
Song Wanwan is not afraid of her grandma, who has loved her since she was a child: "It's the clothes that are to blame."
"Yes Yes."
Song Wanwan sent the two of them away with a sense of relief. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her cell phone buzzed like a fly that had smelled the smell of blood.
Song Wanwan's tense nerves almost broke, and she scratched her scalp frantically: Why, why don't you let her go!
Song Wanwan grabbed the phone and shouted!
In ancient times, he stayed further away from the door, wrapped up his down jacket tightly, braved the cold morning wind, and ignored her screams, not caring whether she lived or died. He lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "We are also doing this for your own good.
I’m afraid you won’t have money to spend in the future.”
Get out! He obviously doesn't care about her life or death: "I'll spend the money if I put it with you! Don't think I don't know your reputation! You can't even get into college. If God wasn't blind, you would have been jailed long ago.
The person who sits through it is just a moth. What qualifications do you have to say that you are doing good for me? You just want to get money from me! You bastard and gangster!"
Of course Gu Nian knows who he is, and the fact that they are still lying to his sister is the best testimony of their poor character! But anyone can say it, but it’s not Song’s turn! "Moth?! Who do you think you are!"
Leech, parasite! No, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and you are the dove! In this way, we are all of the same species, and we are indeed siblings. We have not seen each other for many years, and you, the elder sister, insist on giving us a meeting gift.
We can only accept it, don’t you think?”
"I am the daughter of the Song family. I grew up in the Song family! I warned you in the past, if you want to take money from me for a long time, you'd better be smart and don't call me, let alone take the money with you.
Yuzhi come to me, otherwise we will perish together! You can't get anything!"
"Who are you scaring? Burn it now."
"you--"
"Don't scare me with those words. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. If you want to make a fuss, you can make a fuss. I'm afraid of you. I have five hundred thousand ready."
Okay, okay, these people don't want to put a long line on her to catch a big fish. They want to kill her: "Believe it or not, I can make you vomit out whatever you eat."
"If you don't believe it, try it quickly."
Song Wanwan directly hung up his phone and called Gu Shi! She didn't believe Gu Shi was that stupid!
I didn’t accept it in ancient times.
Song Wanwan continued to call.
In ancient times, I still didn’t accept it.
Gu CiCi stuck his head out while brushing his teeth, and the phone kept ringing.
I pressed mute in ancient times.
Song Wanwan made more than a dozen calls but no one answered her phone. She threw her phone on the ground angrily! Money! Money! Do you need so much money to buy a coffin? But now she can't move a penny in her card. Her mother will doubt her.
I can only borrow it from a friend.
…
"Someone is looking for you outside Song Wanwan."
Song Wanwan, who had just changed into her dance clothes and was getting ready for class, looked pale. She couldn't help walking out of the dressing room and holding the fruit knife in her bag.
Ten minutes later, Song Wanwan saw her father in the tutor's office, tears fell instantly: "Dad."
Song Xing, who was in a suit and leather tie, had the elegance and calmness typical of a man of his age, but the moment he saw his daughter, he became blindly loving and comforted: "What's wrong?"
"I miss my dad." Song Wanwan knew that she had lost her composure and wiped her tears, but she still leaned against her father coquettishly.
Song Xing was impressed: "I just went back last night." He handed his daughter a tissue: "How old are you for acting like a baby? So many people are watching."
Song Wanwan shook her father's arm: "I don't care." As long as she's not her mother, she's not afraid.
Song Xing couldn't laugh or cry: "Come on, call Uncle Liu, the head of your department."
Song Wanwan has had many uncles shouting since she was a child: "Hello, Uncle Liu."
Director Liu praised Song Wanwan vigorously in front of Mr. Song, and even the tiger father and the dog daughter came out.
Song Xing obviously heard too much: "My little girl is here to cause trouble for you."
"Where, where, Ling Qianjin can come to us to study and communicate, and it is also an opportunity for mutual progress. Mr. Song has spared no effort for the art department of our school. The leaders of the school attach great importance to it. Besides, Wanwan has good basic skills and gets along well with her classmates.
, I will definitely achieve extraordinary things like Ms. Ye in the future."
"Director Liu Miaozan, Ye Man and I only have one daughter. She has liked the same things as her mother since she was a child. As long as the child likes it, it will be fine."
"Yes, she is as beautiful as Ms. Ye when she was young." If we can reach a cooperation with the Song family, the employment rate and internship destination will reach new highs.
Song Wanwan smiled, she looked like her mother.
Song Xing was very satisfied with the school's attitude: "Wanwan, please go out for a while. I have something to say with your Uncle Liu."
Song Wanwan looked at her father pitifully.
"Be good, daddy will be here soon."
"Um."
Song Xing looked at Director Liu: "I heard from my father that there are some people in your school who are not from the dance department, but they can freely enter and leave the training room of the dance department. Isn't it bad?"
The smile on Director Liu's face froze. This... was it Mr. Song's intention or Mr. Song's intention? He remembered what happened two days ago. At that time, the master called himself to ask about it, and made it clear that he was protecting the calf. Listen,
I didn't pursue the case until my uncle didn't suffer any loss.
Moreover, they have friendly cooperation with Master's studio and several theaters of Master's uncles, so...
"I know you are in a difficult situation, and we have no position to ask these questions, but the school should have its own rules and regulations, don't you think?" He did not mention relationships, but systems. There is a master-disciple relationship behind the ancient Ci Ci. The Song family
Isn't it true, and they are biological daughters.
Director Liu is really in a dilemma.
"Director Liu, think carefully about whether it is necessary for a person who is not from this department to enter and leave important places of other departments at will, whether it will affect other students, and whether it is in compliance with the school's strict school regulations. I have something else to do, so I won't sit around anymore.
, I’ll visit Principal Gao another day when I have time, let’s take a step first.”
This... "Mr. Song, walk slowly, walk slowly."
…
Song Wanwan happily held her father's arm, reluctant to let go, and acted like a baby to her heart's content. Before her father could finish her sentence of reluctance, she saw a car that was more eye-catching than her father's car, bypassing them, and parked in front of the school.
Gu Cici got off the car, and Gu Cici immediately put out a good-looking, childish face. He grabbed his sister's clothes with one hand and covered his heart with the other. His voice was weak: "Sister...sister...I feel really uncomfortable."
I am speechless in the past. Last night, I was hiding at the door and being a pity for the little boy. Now my old habit has happened again. My sister should not coax him in the morning. After coaxing a giant baby back, his sister should leave after dinner. I can’t get used to him.
The third problem: "I feel uncomfortable going to the hospital. I'm not a doctor." Gu Nian's tone was cold and he put one hand on the window with contempt in his eyes. The moment he turned his head, he saw Song Wanwan at the door.
The ancient saying is also very helpless: "Let go."
"I have a stomach ache."
"You just said that your heart hurts."
"It all hurts."
Gu Nian smiled at Song Wanwan: What a coincidence.
Song Wanwan's hair stood on end and she immediately grabbed her father's arm.
Song Xing immediately noticed the abnormality: "What's wrong, Wanwan, why does your face look so bad?"
Gu Shiwenyan saw the two of them through the glass. He didn't see Song Wanwan. There was nothing good about her. No matter how expensive she was, she couldn't change the fact that she was greedy. If the three of them grew up together, they would be famous far and wide. On the contrary,
Textbook.
In ancient times, what she looked at was the man next to her, her father. He was a worried and caring father, unlike his father who had lost his temper early. At first glance, that man was very superior and could support his children.
"I'm fine..."
"Why is everything okay? You look so bad. You have to go to the hospital. Dad is fine too. I will take you there."
In ancient times, I unconsciously let go of my sister's clothes, and automatically brought Song Wanwan's face into my sister's mind. A father who loves his daughter will take it seriously if there is any trouble, and he will grow up in the hands of others, enjoying all his hard work.
Come glory.
In ancient times, I saw the cars waiting for Song Xing. There were three cars in total, and there were people standing next to each car. Seeing that there was something going on here, they walked over at the same time. Song Wanwan was immediately surrounded by people asking for welfare and being cautious, as if she was a fragile treasure.
, must be treated with caution.
In ancient times, my heart felt like I had been stabbed by someone, and I felt uncomfortable all over.
The ancient CiCi immediately returned: "Hour, hour..."
When Gu Shi looked at his sister, he felt so depressed that he seemed to be out of breath. Who had looked at his sister once more? When she was a child, she was not able to use the stove skillfully. When scalding water poured down, she had to comfort them first, saying that she was fine. More
What's too much is that when they were children, they actually thought that her sister was really fine and had the nerve to act like a spoiled brat.
Isn’t it said that successful people are very busy? How can they have time to spend with their children? Shouldn’t they be so busy that they have no time to look at their children? They are so busy that they have no time to take care of their families. Even worse, they have many illegitimate children.
"Hours! Hours!"
Gu Nian also looked over hastily.
He recovered little by little, but he just felt unhappy and was fine.
Gu CiCi hugged him, feeling uneasy. He looked very bad just now: "Are those quack doctors useful?"
In ancient times, I leaned in my sister's arms and grabbed her arm. Don't look over there. That's not good. He has grown up and understands words. Really.