The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

police station.

When Lin Chunxiu learned that Wang Fugui had been taken to the police station, she was at a loss.

She suddenly thought of Mu Changying's family that she had contacted before, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly took Brother Dao's hand to beg for mercy, "This... this... can I not sue? You have a few days to spare, and I will definitely find a way to pay you back the money." of."

"Where are you going to raise money?" Brother Dao seemed to believe it or not, looking at the old woman in front of him suspiciously, "If you don't raise enough money..."

He didn't say the following words, but his eyes were narrowed, and his ferocious appearance made people shudder.

Lin Chunxiu turned pale with fear, glared at her worthless wife, and answered bravely, "You, don't worry, I will definitely raise the money."

Seeing that they reached a consensus, the policeman who was recording by the side waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, since we have already agreed, let's go back."

Brother Dao led several other thugs, and followed Lin Chunxiu out of the police station.

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the next day.

Qingjin High School.

There are still ten days left before the college entrance examination, and the students in the third year of high school are going all out.

Everyday life is carefully reviewing, doing exam questions, and taking exams.

Si Xian and the others sat in the class, immersed themselves in their studies, and carefully studied the review materials in their hands.

Their foundation is too poor, and if they want to catch up now, the hard work they need to pay is several times that of others.

Sitting on the podium, Bai Mo looked at the group of children in the class with relief and endless satisfaction in his eyes.

"Please...excuse me...is Mu Changying a student in this class?"

A woman dressed in rags and rural clothes stood at the door, looking at the students in the class helplessly and nervously.

The review was interrupted, everyone raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Mu Changying in the corner of the back row.

She closed the book, stood up, and paced towards the door.

Seeing a familiar woman, her eyes were calm and she leaned against the wall, "What do you want from me?"

Huang Lian looked at Mu Changying's attire, with a greedy look in her eyes.

Although it's been a long time since I saw her, this appearance is indeed exactly the same as before, but it has become more watery and temperamental.

"Life is good in this city, and the fabric feels so good."

She reached out and touched the fabric of Mu Changying's school skirt, her face full of greed.

"You have something to say."

Mu Changying avoided Huang Lian's touch, her white and tender face was indifferent.

Being avoided, Huang Lian was immediately enraged.

She yelled angrily, "What? The rich people in the city don't recognize your old mother? Who raised you up with shit and urine?"

The scream was sharp and ear-piercing, especially abrupt in the quiet corridor, and the class with the door open could hear her scream.

Si Xian and the others stood up, ignored Bai Mo's warning, and rushed out the door.

"You review this lesson by yourself."

Bai Mo rubbed his brows and glanced at the group of students.

He walked out worriedly, pulled down the curtains by the way, and closed the door.

student:"……"

Fuck, this is too ruthless, and they don't give them a chance to gossip.

"Oh? Poop and piss?" Mu Changying narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Lian: "..."

Swallowing, I don't know why I am a little scared of this dead girl.

"If I remember correctly, I was the one who raised you all the time when I was in the countryside."

"Chop firewood and carry water to do farm work since childhood, cook and cook, feed pigs and wash clothes, work part-time after school, and hand in all the money from part-time work."

Huang Lian's face was a little ugly, and she pointed at the girl in front of her angrily.

"You, you, I tell you, this is what you should do. What's wrong with you doing such a small thing? I still raise you so big!"

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and this dead girl has become so eloquent.

Mu Changying pressed tightly, approaching Huang Lian step by step, pointing at her heart with her slender and fair index finger, "Hey, it seems that I need to remind you properly."

"Your so-called growing up is just letting me eat the leftovers you eat, wear the patched clothes you don't want, do the most tiring work, and feed me according to your mood."

Si Xian and Bai Mo came out just in time to hear these words.

Their faces were ashen, and they looked at Mu Changying with pity in their eyes.

Bai Mo frowned, "Stop your sympathy, Madam doesn't need it."

Madam has always been proud and does not need such sympathy at all.

He glanced at Huang Lian, took out his mobile phone, and reported the truth to the second master.

"Teacher Bai is right."

Hua Qiqi blinked, trying hard to get back to normal, the anger in her heart kept rising.

Such an excellent sister Ying has suffered so much, how can this woman be willing?

"You, you, you... I say one thing and you talk back ten. No matter what, you were raised by me, which cannot be denied!"

Huang Lian retreated to the wall, there was no way to retreat.

With his back against the cold wall, the fear in his heart kept rising.

Mu Changying chuckled, "I didn't deny it, so what are you doing here?"

Looking at the woman's frightened face, the dark light in her eyes was floating.

Anyway, having lived in the countryside for more than ten years, she clearly knows that this woman has always been mercenary, and will go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.

After leaving the country for such a long time, but still able to find this place smoothly, someone must provide clues.

Gu Qingyun wouldn't do that, so there were only Lin Chunxiu and Wang Fugui.

"Your brother is going to marry a wife, and the family doesn't have enough money to support you so much. It's time for you to repay us."

Huang Lian stretched out her hand confidently, "I won't ask for too much, a few million is enough."

She had heard from Lin Chunxiu that this dead girl was married to a rich man who would buy an office building like the one on TV without blinking an eye.

Hua Qiqi laughed angrily, "A few million? Do you think it's worth it?"

She rushed forward, folded her arms around her chest, and stared fiercely at Huang Lian.

"This is the first time I've seen such a shameless person like you." Who asked so much money for this old woman's face?

Huang Lian is used to the prestige in the countryside, and she has never been pointed at her nose and scolded, "I'm talking to my daughter, why are you interrupting? A dead girl without a tutor!"

Mu Changying's brows turned cold.

She looked at Huang Lian with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion.

Tongue stuck to jaw, "If you want money, be polite to my people, otherwise you won't get any money."

The cold eyes made Huang Lian fall into an ice cellar.

His lips twitched, wanting to swear, but he was afraid that he would not have money.

Mu Changying stared at her, her coldness increased instead of diminished, "Now, apologize."

Huang Lian wrinkled her old face angrily. Thinking of money, she suppressed her anger, "Yes... yes... I'm sorry."

The sound is as small as a mosquito bites to death.

Hua Qiqi snorted coldly and ignored Huang Lian.

Mu Changying readily took out the check, "Now, I'll give you the money. Our mother-daughter relationship is over, so don't come to me in the future."

Write down a check for 10 million and stuff it into Huang Lian's hand.

She picked up the check and counted the zeros one by one, "This...is it true?"

After counting, the pupils widened, holding it carefully, for fear of accidentally crushing it.