Chapter 108 108 婳婳 Shot

  Adam is really confused now.

  Yu Tingzhi also asked Song Baoyi before.

  Why are you suddenly changing people now?

  Adam continued: "Sir, are you serious?"

   He was afraid that after the real replacement, this master would give him a post-autumn settlement.

   Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi raised his eyes slightly.

   He said nothing.

   It was just a look, and Adam lost his doubts and said, "I'll do it now."

   He has such majesty.

   At this moment, Adam finally understood that he misunderstood Yu Tingzhi's meaning.

Right.

   For someone like Song Baoyi, how could Mr.

  Adam immediately contacted the PR department to change the ambassador.

the other side.

  Song Jing tutored Si Yue's homework at home.

   She speaks seriously, and Si Yue has a good brain, so Si Yue has made great progress during this time.

   "婳婳, I was in the top fifteen in my class last month in the exam."

   "Congratulations." Song Jing took a sip of milk tea.

"Thank you!"

  Song Jing smiled and said, "Thank me for what? You work hard yourself."

   "No no no, this is your credit," Si Yue continued: "I don't understand what the teacher said at all, but what you said is different."

  Song Wei made the knowledge in the textbook flexible and interesting.

   She was willing to listen and understood.

   But she couldn't understand what the teacher said.

   Listening to the teacher in class is like listening to a monk chanting sutras. The more you listen, the more you want to sleep.

   "Is there anything else you don't understand?" Song Jing asked.

   "No more for now," Si Yue put away the book, "I'll go back first, I won't come tomorrow night if I have something to do."

  Song Jing nodded slightly, "By the way, A Yue, who do you live with now? Where do you live?"

   "I live with a friend of mine." Si Yue replied.

  Song Jing smiled and said, "I have time to go to your place to play."

   "Okay. Then I'll go first."

   "Well." Song Jing sent Si Yue to the door.

  Si Yue came here on foot, so naturally he has to walk back.

   The place where she lives is about ten kilometers away from Song Yu, and it takes forty minutes to walk back.

  Si Yue lives in a relocated house, and the environment is not very good.

  In the community, garbage can be seen everywhere.

The    facility is also very old.

  In the early autumn, the leaves of the sycamore fell on the ground and no one cleaned it, it looked very desolate.

  Si Yue walked home in a hurry with the steamed buns just bought outside.

   As soon as I walked to the unit building, I met the landlord's aunt.

   But in early autumn, my aunt put on fur, and she was not too hot, like a nouveau riche.

   "Hello, Auntie Landlord." Si Yue greeted politely.

  The landlord's aunt glanced at Si Yue, "Xiao Si, when will you be able to pay the rent?"

   "Aunt Landlord, I really have no money right now, can you give me two more days?" Si Yue asked.

   "Xiao Si, think about it for yourself, how many days has your aunt graced you?" The landlord's aunt frowned slightly, "You are 20 days behind on rent! It was cheaper to rent it to you."

  Si Yue lowered her head and bit her lip, very embarrassed.

   She really has no money now.

   The senior three courses are compact, and occasionally I have to go to Song Yu to make up lessons after school. I can only earn one or two hundred yuan by doing part-time jobs on Saturdays and Sundays.

  The landlord continued: "Give you two more days. If you haven't paid enough rent, then pack up and leave."

   In this world, people just can't be too kind.

   She extended the rent day after day, but this little girl still didn't want to pay the rent.

   I really don’t know what to do.

   Hearing this, Si Yue looked up at the landlord, "Thank you auntie, auntie, I will find a way to pay the rent as soon as possible."

  The landlord didn't speak any more, turned around and left.

  Si Yue also returned to the rental house.

   A very small room.

   Twelve squares.

  The kitchen, toilet and bedroom are all in this space.

   Fortunately, the rent is also cheap, only 600 yuan a month.

  According to normal times, Si Yue would not be in arrears with the rent, but last month, Si Yue just gave all the money she had to Song Jing.

What should we do now?

  Si Yue was no longer in the mood to eat dinner, and threw the steamed buns aside.

   At this moment, Si Yue's phone lit up.

  Si Yue picked up the phone.

   is a text message.

  【There is a game on Friday night, are you coming? 】

  Si Yue just wanted to reply when another text message came in.

  【Bonus of 100,000. 】

   One hundred thousand.

  Si Yue's eyes lit up.

   If she can win, then she will not have to worry about the rent in the future, and she can calm down and study hard.

  For a moment, Si Yue edited the text message and replied with one word.

【Come. 】

  【Xingyao Circuit at 6pm on Friday night. 】

【it is good. 】

   After replying to the text message, Si Yue's mood instantly recovered, she picked up the steamed buns tossed aside, and ate it with relish.

   It was clearly a tasteless steamed bun, but she looked like she was eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

   Yu family.

  Fang Minghui was sitting on the sofa in the living room and knitting a scarf.

   She was in a good mood and hummed a little tune.

   Yang Zixuan frowned in confusion when she saw her like this. She walked over to Fang Minghui and sat down. She smiled and said, "Mom, what happened? Are you so happy?"

   "Ah? Am I happy?" Fang Minghui looked back at her eldest daughter-in-law.

   "No, your mouth is grinning to the back of your ears!" Yang Zixuan said with a smile.

  Fang Minghui hadn't noticed yet, "Really?"

  Yang Zixuan nodded, then asked, "When did you learn to knit sweaters?

   "How did I learn to knit a sweater, I'm knitting a scarf."

  Yang Zixuan continued, "That's pretty cool too."

  Fang Minghui said, "Weaving a scarf is easy, do you want to learn it?"

  Yang Zixuan waved his hand quickly.

   How did she learn this?

   "You knitted this for the third child?"

   Yang Zixuan is asking knowingly.

   "No." Fang Minghui shook her head.

   Yang Zixuan was very surprised, "Then who did you weave for?"

   is really strange.

   "It's for 婳婳." Fang Minghui replied.

  婳婳?

  Yang Zixuan was stunned for a while, and then she realized that the 婳婳 in Fang Minghui's mouth was referring to Song Yu?

   "You, you mean Song Jing?" Yang Zixuan asked very uncertainly.

  Fang Minghui nodded, "Yes."

   Yang Zixuan swallowed, surprised.

   She doesn't understand.

   When did Fang Minghui's relationship with Song Yu become so good?

  Is it

   Is it because of beauty pills?

   Yang Zixuan continued, "You, didn't you dislike Song Wei before?"

   "That's because I misunderstood her before." Thinking of what happened in the past, Fang Minghui actually regretted it. "婳婳 is a very good child. It is a blessing for Tingzhi to marry her."

   Yang Zixuan was immediately stunned.

   Is the person in front of her really still her mother-in-law?

   After the words fell, Fang Minghui looked at Yang Zixuan, "Zixuan, we all misunderstood 婳婳 before."

  Yang Zixuan felt that the whole person was not well, and then said: "Mom, have you ever thought that Song Yan did not make that beauty pill at all?"

   She doesn't want to be a concubine with a village girl in the countryside.

   In the past, Fang Minghui was on the same front as her, so she was more confident.

   But now, Fang Minghui has actually turned his back!

   This made Yang Zixuan unacceptable.

   "Zixuan, what do you mean?" Fang Minghui frowned slightly.

   "It literally means it!" Yang Zixuan was a little excited, "Mom, think about it, she's just a little village girl, maybe she doesn't even know herbal medicine, how can she make beauty pills, and the effect is so good!"

   "So, only one! She lied to us."

  Yang Zixuan thought about it, but there was only one possibility.

   "Keyangyan Pills are really effective, how do you explain this?" Fang Minghui asked.

  Yang Zixuan continued: "I didn't say that the Yangyan Pills were fake, but whether the Yangyan Pills were made by her, then I don't know."

   Having said this, Yang Zixuan paused, "I suspect that Song Yan bought the beauty pills."

   "Bought it?" Fang Minghui frowned.

  Yang Zixuan nodded, "Yes, I bought it. I went to inquire about it. The dowry we gave to the Song family was all taken away by Song Yu, and the two of the Song family didn't get half a dime."

   "Impossible, 婳 is not that kind of person." Fang Minghui directly denied.

  Song 婳 is definitely not the kind of person who buys medicine to deceive people.

   "Mom, think about it carefully, if Song Jing really knew how to make beauty pills, would she still read? She just went to sell beauty pills! The effect of beauty pills is so good, are you afraid they won't sell?"

  Reading books is to make money.

   According to the sky-high price of 800,000 yuan for a beauty pill, Song Yu could have become a millionaire long ago.

   "Reading is for self-improvement," Fang Minghui continued, "Zixuan, don't make people so complicated!"

   "Mom!" Yang Zixuan was very helpless, "Why don't you believe me! You were deceived by Song Jing."

   She really underestimated the little village girl in the country.

   Her whole mother-in-law has always been shrewd, but she did not expect to be deceived into this by a little village girl this time.

   Really capsized in the gutter.

Fang Minghui frowned slightly, "Zixuan, don't say anything like this in the future, Hua Hua is now the fiancee of the third child, and will be the daughter-in-law of our Yu family in the future, and will also be your younger brother and sister, I hope you can clear up the misunderstanding and be harmonious. get along."

"mom!"

   "Do you want me to say the same thing a second time?" Fang Minghui frowned.

  Yang Zixuan immediately shut up, turned around and walked upstairs.

   She came to the door of the second child's room and knocked on the door.

   "Yue Rong, are you inside?"

   "The door is not closed, sister-in-law, just come in." Zheng Yuerong's voice came from inside.

  Yang Zixuan twisted the door handle and pushed the door in.

   Zheng Yuerong is practicing yoga.

   may be because of practicing yoga all the year round, her body is perfect, and her body is flexible.

  Yang Zixuan was very envious, and for a moment even forgot to be angry, she couldn't help asking: "Yuerong, why did you persist? And how long did you persist?"

   She also practiced yoga.

   But it only lasted for three months.

   Therefore, her figure is not as good as Yang Zixuan's.

   Zheng Yuerong smiled and said, "It's good to get used to it. What are you looking for from me, sister-in-law?"

  Yang Zixuan just remembered the business, and continued: "Guess what I just saw my mother doing down there?"

   "What?" Zheng Yuerong asked.

   Yang Zixuan said, "Weave a scarf."

   Having said this, she added: "But the important thing is not to knit the scarf, but do you know who her scarf is for?"

   "The third one."

   Who does not know the entire Yu family, Fang Minghui is the most partial to Yu Tingzhi.

   No matter what good things are at home, Fang Minghui always wanted to keep it for Yu Tingzhi.

   "You guessed wrong this time!" Yang Zixuan said.

   Zheng Yuerong chuckled, "Who else can it be for? It can't be for Big Brother, right?"

"how is this possible!"

   "Who is that?" Zheng Yuerong was very curious, "Sister-in-law, just say it directly, don't give a shit!"

   Yang Zixuan said, "It's for Song Yu! Song Yu!"

   Hearing this, Zheng Yuerong was also very shocked.

  Song 婳?

   "Didn't she hate the Song family the most?" Zheng Yuerong said.

   "Who knows what she thinks!" Yang Zixuan folded her arms, "I said a few more words, she is not happy!"

   Zheng Yuerong narrowed her eyes.

   "Maybe it's because of beauty pills?"

   Not to mention Fang Minghui, the Yangyan Pill incident had a great impact on her.

   Up to now, Zheng Yuerong is very regretful, why did she give the beauty pill to a servant!

   She is seriously ill.

  Yang Zixuan nodded, "You guessed the same as I did, but she didn't think about it. How could she be able to make beauty pills for a little village girl like Song Jing who has never seen the market?"

   Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong also discussed this matter.

   The last two sisters agreed that the beauty pills were bought.

  Although the Song family will not spend huge sums of money to support Song Jing.

   But Song Jing has Yu Tingzhi and a betrothal gift from the Yu family.

   Zheng Yuerong narrowed her eyes, "It seems that the third child played a great game of chess."

   They all say that Yu Tingzhi is a waste.

   She sees that Yu Tingzhi is not only not a waste, but very scheming!

  If it wasn't, I wouldn't play such a big game!

   "What do you mean?" Yang Zixuan asked.

   Zheng Yuerong continued: "Does mother like Song Wei very much now?"

  Yang Zixuan nodded, "It's more than just liking it, it's just a ghost."

   "Mom likes Song Yu very much, grandpa likes Song Yu very much, so I don't need to say about Dad." Zheng Yuerong reached out and poured a glass of water for Yang Zixuan, "You said that in the end, who will control the power of the family?"

  The Yu family has never been separated, and they only hold a small share of the family power and the Yu family's shares, and the big head is in the hands of Mr. Yu and the Yu family and his wife.

  The eldest and second eldest of the Yu family have fought for the power of the family secretly over the years.

   As soon as these words came out, Yang Zixuan woke up instantly as if she was slammed into the head.

   "Yue Rong, what do you mean?"

   Zheng Yuerong nodded.

"What a third child, I thought he was really a waste! So he used all his scheming here!" Yang Zixuan was very angry, "He is a waste, and he has not contributed to the family or the group at all over the years, so why should he sit still and accept it? The fisherman's benefit!"

   Realizing that the sentence of taking advantage of the fisherman is not very good, Yang Zixuan immediately said: "I mean, he doesn't deserve the right of inheritance at all!"

   Zheng Yuerong didn't care about this sentence, and said with a smile, "What's the use of saying it's not worth it? Who made those old people like him?"

   Yang Zixuan is really going to be **** off!

   Zheng Yuerong looked at Yang Zixuan's face, and continued, "Sister-in-law, don't be mad, if you want to blame, it's our bad life."

   These words not only did not calm Yang Zixuan's anger, but made her even more angry.

  Zheng Yuerong continued to comfort, "Oh, forget it, it's better if we don't have this power, let's just relax."

   "Yue Rong, are you really willing?"

   In the face of this dreadful wealth, who would really be reconciled?

   "What can I do if I'm not reconciled?" Zheng Yuerong asked rhetorically.

   Yang Zixuan sighed.

yes.

   What can she do?

  Zheng Yuerong continued: "We were all deceived by the third child!"

   Yang Zixuan bit her lip, "This waste, I don't have any other skills, but my ability to calculate family members is first-class."

   "Actually, the current situation is not completely irreversible." Zheng Yuerong said.

   Hearing this, Yang Zixuan immediately asked, "What can you do?"

   Zheng Yuerong hooked the corners of her lips, "Sister-in-law, go back and discuss with your elder brother, how about we join forces?"

   Team up?

  Yang Zixuan smiled and said, "Yue Rong, look at what you said, did our brothers and sisters become rivals at some point?"

  The dark fight is the dark fight.

  Some words cannot be said on the bright side.

  Some things go bad once it's made clear.

   This Yang Zixuan is not stupid.

  Yang Zixuan continued: "Yuerong, I won't tell you more, at this point, your eldest brother should also come back."

   "Okay, sister-in-law, walk slowly."

   Yang Zixuan turned and left.

   Zheng Yuerong looked at Yang Zixuan's back and narrowed her eyes.

  Yang Zixuan went back to the bedroom.

   Yu Tingye really came back.

  Yang Zixuan told Yu Tingye what happened today, including the conversation with Zheng Yuerong.

   Hearing the words, Yu Tingye said: "If you talk too much, you will lose it. Zheng Yuerong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Don't be sold by her and count the money for her!"

   "This time it's not she who wants to sell me, it's your brother who wants to sell us!"

  Yu Tingye didn't take Yu Tingzhi in his eyes at all, his face was full of sarcasm, "You mean the third child?"

   "Who else but her! You didn't see your mother's demeanor today!"

   It makes people angry just thinking about it.

   Her mother-in-law was hard to wait and she was partial.

  Yu Tingye continued: "Even if my parents and the old man want to give the company to that waste, do you think he can take it? Even if he can take it, the shareholders in the company are willing?"

   After all, Yu Tingzhi once caused Yu Group to lose millions in less than a week.

   Having said this, Yu Tingye shook his head helplessly, "You women are simple-minded and well-developed."

   "Tingye, what do you mean?"

"Zheng Yuerong is using us as spearmen!" Yu Tingye said angrily: "Once we target the third child, wouldn't they let the couple take advantage of the loopholes! They are still teaming up, thank you for being able to say such a thing. Come on!"

   Hearing this, Yang Zixuan suddenly realized.

   So it is!

  Yu Tingye continued: "You don't go there in the future, so as not to be sold, and you happily give money to people."

   Although Yang Zixuan was not happy to hear these words, it was indeed her fault.

"I know, I know."

After    finished speaking, Yang Zixuan continued, "What about Song Wei? I don't want to be a concubine with a little village girl! How disgusting!"

   She gets goosebumps all over her body whenever she thinks of country folks not taking a bath for months.

   "What can a little village girl threaten you?" Yu Tingye asked.

   "I find her disgusting!"

   "If it really doesn't work, just endure it and don't make my mother angry." Yu Tingye said.

  Yang Zixuan sighed softly, "I came to your house to get angry."

   "Don't I love you?" Yu Tingye asked.

   Although Yu Tingye has a bad personality, he is still very dedicated to his feelings.

  Other bosses went out to wash their feet and massage all the arrangements.

   In addition to the entertainment that cannot be pushed aside, he never messes with things.

   He and Yang Zixuan are also in free love.

   Hearing the words, Yang Zixuan turned her head and glared at him, "If I wasn't for you, do you think I would go to your house in this troubled water?"

  The family background of the Yang family is no worse than that of the Yu family.

   As long as Yang Zixuan wants, she can marry better.

   But she didn't.

   Not to mention, as far as the looks of the Yu family brothers are concerned, no one else can compare them.

   Yu Tingye smiled, walked over to Yang Zixuan, pinched her shoulders, "Wife, I love you."

   Even if their children have graduated from college, the two are still in love as ever.

  The loyalty of the Yu brothers to their love is beyond doubt.

   After ten days, Song Wei came to Sun Qian and Yue Dengke for re-examination.

   Check it out.

  Sun Qian immediately asked, "Miss Song, how is it?"

   Since the child died, she pinned her hopes on the second child.

   Take medicine at home on time every day and keep a good mood.

  Yue Dengke also went to work.

   Life seems to have returned to its former state.

  Song Jing let go of Sun Qian's wrist and continued, "You're recovering well. If you want to have a baby now, you can have **** during the ovulation period."

   Although Song Jing has no personnel, she is studying medicine after all.

   This common sense is still understandable.

   Moreover, in order for Sun Qian and Yue Dengke to conceive their second child smoothly, she turned over a lot of medical books.

   Hearing this, Sun Qian said in surprise, "Miss Song, is it true?"

   She couldn't believe it.

   After all, since giving birth to Yue Xiaobao, she has neither sterilized nor contraceptive measures, but she has not been pregnant for so many years.

   Now, just take two pills, can you get pregnant smoothly?

   is a bit weird.

   "Really." Song Jing nodded slightly.

  Sun Qian grabbed Song Jing's wrist tightly, "Miss Song, if I can get pregnant, then you will be the benefactor of our family!"

  Song Jing smiled without saying a word.

  Sun Qian continued, "Do you still need to take the medicine?"

   "No need, although this medicine can regulate the body, it is not good for taking too much. Now the dose is just right."

   "Okay, Miss Song, I'll listen to you."

   After experiencing Yue Xiaobao's incident, Sun Qian was more cautious and obeyed the doctor's orders. As long as a word was wrong, she would call Song Wei.

   In the evening, after Yue Dengke came back, Sun Qian told him about it.

  Yue Dengke was also very excited, and hurriedly asked: "Really? Is that what Miss Song really said?"

  Sun Qian nodded, "Really! Miss Song really said that!"

  Yue Dengke hugged Sun Qian tightly.

   Hope they get what they want this time.

   It’s Saturday in the blink of an eye.

  Xingyao Circuit.

  Si Yue came as promised.

   She was wearing a mask and could only see one pair of eyes.

   A bald head saw her coming, and immediately greeted her with a smile, "I thought you weren't coming!"

   "Since I promised you, I won't break the appointment."

   "As expected of you, Ghost!" The bald head gave her a thumbs up.

   In the underground racetrack, everyone has a code name.

  The ghost is the code name of Si Yue.

   Apart from this code name, other people know nothing about Si Yue.

  Si Yue asked, "Is everything ready?"

   "Just come with me."

  Si Yue followed in the footsteps of the bald head.

   After a while, the two came to a room.

  The bald head took out a contract and handed it to Si Yue, "I am optimistic about the contract and then sign it. If there is any accident during the race, our racing circuit will not be responsible for it."

  Si Yue didn't say much, just signed the contract.

  The dangers of racing, she knows better than anyone else.

but

   She needs the money.

  Shaved took over the contract and threw a helmet to Si Yue.

  Si Yue reached out to catch it.

  The bald head continued: "Car No. 36."

   "Got it." Si Yue nodded, took the helmet, and turned to leave.

   A total of ten contestants.

  Each contestant has a separate waiting room.

   Just as Si Yue was about to walk to the waiting room, a sack suddenly covered her head.

   There was darkness in front of him.

   Next, there was a burst of punches and kicks.

  Si Yue only felt that the leg was hit hard by something, and the pain suddenly hit, Si Yue only felt that the leg was not her own.

   It was so painful that I couldn’t breathe.

   The beating lasted about two minutes.

  Si Yue broke free from the shackles of the sack.

   There are no marks on her face, but there are scars all over her body, especially her legs.

   There is no problem with participating.

   But there is no hope of winning.

   This was clearly a premeditated plan.

The mastermind behind    just didn't want her to participate.

  Si Yue limped into the waiting room.

   At this moment, the host's voice came from outside the venue, "Now, ten contestants are invited to appear!"

  Si Yue looked outside, her eyes full of sadness.

   She came for a prize of 100,000 yuan. Now that she is calculated, it is meaningless to participate in the competition or not.

   At this moment, the helmet in her hand was gently taken away.

  Si Yue looked up and saw a flawless profile face.

   "婳? 婳婳!"

  Song Jing looked back at Si Yue, her red lips parted lightly, "Wait for me."

   The words fell, and she put on her helmet.

  From Si Yue's point of view, this action is very handsome!

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   See you tomorrow~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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