In fact, if you want to solve things properly, the compromise point is to change Xu Xiguang's school, and then lose money and settle the matter.

But Song Mingqi was not.

Not only did she not lose money, but she also wanted Xu Xiguang to go to school in Xihuai No. 3 Middle School.

"Tamson and Xiaoqiu, you guys are here so well, just now Xiao Sao's sister smashed my mobile phone, you all saw it. Zhang Ling said, walking towards the two of them with a sad face, "Auntie has been bullied like this all day long." ”

Tan Sen looked embarrassed, looked at Song Mingqi, who was arrogant and domineering with his hands on his hips, looked at Zheng Qiuqiu for a few seconds, and said: "Auntie, it's not that I don't help you, it's just that you don't know who this person is, her relationship with Mr. Huo is intimate, and a word can make Mr. Huo expel me." ”

Zhang Ling was obviously taken aback, and lowered her voice and said, "So well-known?"

"Yes, auntie, Mr. Huo is ...... to her" Tan Sen nodded twice exaggeratedly, and his words were full of certainty, "Mr. Huo is obedient to her, and Mrs. Huo will be her soon." ”

said this, even if he was as thick-skinned as Song Mingqi, he was embarrassed.

"What should I do now!" Zhang Ling looked back at Song Mingqi uneasily, then turned to Tan Sen and asked, "Do you want me to pay back?"

"It's better to pay it back. ”

"But I've gambled it all. ”

As soon as Zhang Ling's words fell, Tan Sen's face sank again.

Hearing the word "gambling", Song Ming thought of Liu Chuanxi prayerfully, and she asked, "Teacher Zhang Ling, have you and my sister seen each other in other places?"

The people of Xihuai City must go to Jinsi City District to gamble, Xu Xiguang often wanders in that area, and Liu Chuanxi, who is also good at gambling, also has a little friendship with Xu Xiguang.

is also a gambler, will Zhang Ling and Liu Chuanxi also know each other.

"I'm a teacher," Zhang Ling denied, "except at school, where else can I see Xiao Sao...... Xu Xiguang. ”

Zhang Ling's address to Xu Xiguang suddenly changed, making Song Mingqi sigh that Huo Jinghuan's face was really big.

"We don't want the 20,000 yuan, my sister is also studying in Xihuai No. 3 Middle School, does Teacher Zhang Ling have any objections to this way of dealing with it?"

Her face was overjoyed, and then Zhang Ling smiled and waved her hand, "It's gone, it's gone." ”

Song Mingqi also laughed and helped Xu Jing out of the ward.

"Thank you so much for today's event. Xu Jing's face was haggard, and she bowed her head and thanked Song Ming, "I really don't know what to do if I provoke such a person, and the barbershop business has not been good recently......"

"It's just a gesture, Xiguang has also helped me a lot, whether related by blood or not, I treat Xiguang as a sister. ”

The implication of Song Mingqi's words is obvious, but the results of the paternity test will come out in two days.

Xu Jing sighed slightly, and then said: "Xiguang was upset by this, she didn't go to school today, she has been lying at home, if you are free, can you go and see her, she also really treats you as a sister." ”

"Of course, I'll be there later tonight. Song Mingqi responded quickly, "If there is anything I can help in the future, just call me directly." ”

"That's right. Xu Jing's face was embarrassed, and she hesitated: "Your father, didn't he just get out of prison recently, he came to my shop to look for me that day, didn't say anything, left an envelope and hurriedly left, I opened it to see that it was a bank card, and a note with a password written on it." ”

Song Mingqi didn't speak, and listened quietly.

Xu Jingxiang was still entangled, silent for a while, and then spoke again: "I checked the balance, and there are three million in the card." ”

Million?

It was a real surprise.

The Song family was already in a state of survival before Song Cheng was imprisoned, and even if he was released from prison to recover the frozen property, it would not be as much as three million.

"I didn't dare to touch the money in the card, this time this happened, Zhang Ling has been asking for compensation, and I didn't pay attention to the money, I don't know what to do. ”

Song Mingqi said slowly: "According to his current situation, it is really possible that the way this money came from is not clean, so you can keep it first." ”

Xu Jing nodded, "He didn't contact you after he was released from prison? I saw on the news that he said that in an interview, and you burst into tears at the press conference." ”

These things are a bit difficult for ordinary people like Xu Jing to understand.

I didn't know how to explain it for a while, so Song Mingqi had to say perfunctorily first: "I can't tell, I don't know what he's thinking, who he has a connection with, and the relationship between father and daughter is completely out of touch with me." ”

"I see you've been getting better lately, why did you hurt your head?"

"Small problems, small accidents. ”

Even with Xu Xiguang's connection, the relationship between Song Mingqi and Xu Jing is still a little subtle and embarrassing, and even the words of concern feel extremely twisted.

……

When Song Mingqi returned to the ward, the sky was already dark, and he could see fans knocking her and Qin Chuxuan on Weibo, and his heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he was extremely irritable.

The vase on the windowsill was full of unknown flowers, and the fragrance was refreshing, and she felt that it was a pleasure to sit by the window, and she looked through the glass to see a slightly familiar figure under the street lamp.

The big wavy short hair with a lot of personality is matched with a short and fat figure.

Isn't it Zhang Ling?

They were still wearing hospital gowns, and they didn't know what to do at such a late hour.

Song Mingqi immediately made a decision, picked up his mobile phone and rushed downstairs.

Fortunately, there is a special elevator in the top ward, and when she went downstairs, she walked unimpeded, and as soon as she ran out of the inpatient department, she saw Zhang Ling getting into a taxi.

Wildly beckoned to stop another one, Song Mingqi shouted, "Keep up with the taxi in front!"

"It's Song Mingqi! Are you making a movie, camera, where is the camera?"

The driver looked like a young man in his early twenties, and instead of listening to Song Mingqi's words to drive, he turned his head and asked with great interest.

This scene is very important, using a special shooting method of micro camera, which is inconvenient for editing, so don't interrupt. Song Ming prayed mysteriously, and his voice was deliberately lowered very low.

"Sit tight!"

Stepping on the accelerator hard, the driver was in good spirits.

Song Mingqi didn't wear a seat belt, and his head hit the back of the front seat heavily.

"Shhhh

She rubbed her forehead, her fingers felt a little wet, and when she picked up her phone, it turned out that blood was oozing out of the bandage.

"Little sister, doesn't it matter? The driver saw the situation in the rearview mirror and asked with concern.

"It's a blood bag. Song Mingqi was suddenly a little panicked, she was wearing a hospital gown and didn't hide it, and there was a wound on her head, she always felt that something bad was happening, "What direction did that car go?"

When she said this, she wrote all over her face, "This is your line, hurry up and take the play!"

The driver thought about it, shook his head and said, "No, it may be Willow Lane, it may be Kings City." ”

Kings City.

The gambling mecca of Xihuai City.

Sure enough, I went to gamble.

Song Ming leaned back in his seat and soothed his heart with his hand.

followed all, if Zhang Lingzhen had contact with Liu Chuanxi, it would be another clue, so Zhou Chunya, who was making a fuss, was completely unqualified to jump in front of her.

If not, just slip around and play.

Half an hour later, Zhang Ling's car stopped at the street corner of Kings City.

"Do you have a coat or something?" Song Mingqi thought about it, but still felt that it was too conspicuous to go out in a hospital gown, and she didn't want to be criticized for going to such a place to be photographed by reporters and then on the news.

"Yes, yes, but it's dirty, it's the clothes I wear to deliver food during the day, is it okay?" The driver took out a piece of clothing from under his feet, and the takeaway logo on it was huge, "The other pants are a pair of pants, can you use them?"

Song Mingqi quickly made a choice between a takeaway suit and a hospital gown, and after taking it, he put it on directly regardless of dust and oil stains.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome! Filming should go smoothly!"

The driver took the money, happily stepped on the accelerator and left, looking at the neat and bright street lights, he suddenly realized that he forgot to sign it.

Song Mingqi, who got out of the car, could only vaguely see Zhang Ling's figure, she ran quickly and followed, keeping a distance of about twenty meters.

Zhang Ling shrunk her shoulders, probably feeling a little cold, and she came to a mahjong parlor to enter.

Song Mingqi also followed in, circled, did not see Liu Chuanxi's figure, but there were a lot of oil paintings on the wall, she saw a young man repairing the mahjong machine, so she walked over and asked, "Little brother, is the boss there?"

The man who was questioned looked up, looked the strangely dressed person up and down, and said, "Are you borrowing money?"

"No, there is a commercial cooperation, about this painting......"

Song Mingqi said that the god was mysterious, her collar was pulled high, and only two eyes were exposed.

"The painting is not the boss's, he is a frequent customer, and he is half a shareholder, but he has not been here for the past few days. ”

"Shareholder?" Song Mingqi couldn't help asking, "Does this store still have shares?"

How can a store in the gray area be listed and shared?

"That's not what it means, as long as you can bring in customers, you are shareholders. ”

The lad is up to the point.

Song Mingqi nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then, do you have the contact information of this painter and shareholder?"

"I don't, but there are a lot of people he introduced...... the guy looked around and pointed to Zhang Ling who was wearing a hospital gown on the mahjong table, "That short haired, permed and dyed Mrs. Kuo was introduced by Painter Liu, you can ask her." ”

What a discovery.

This result was expected by Song Mingqi, and she went out and walked back while dialing Zheng Qiuqiu's phone.

Doodoooooo –

Thirty seconds, forty seconds, fifty seconds.

"Sorry, your call is currently unanswered, please call again later......

It's only half past eight, why don't you answer the phone?

Just wondering, Song Mingqi was about to take a taxi back to the hospital at the intersection, when he met a car with high beams on at high speed.

Look at the menacing look.

Something isn't quite right......

She subconsciously retreated, and ran back without hesitation.