Song Meifen returned home, and went into her husband's study to rummage through it without taking care of lunch.

What are you looking for?

Of course, it's to find clues about Gao Zhengde's second pension!

Every time he came home, he went into his study to work.

Oh, now that I think about it, my father is right, there are so many people in the unit, all of them are dead people and decorations?

He Gao Zhengde said that he was also a leader, what is the matter with a command, can't it be done by letting the staff members under him do it?

As the so-called leaders move their mouths, the little ones break their legs!

You have to do everything by yourself, so what's the use of them?

Song Meifen secretly hated her hindsight.

Thinking about what Gao Zhengde wanted to hide, he would definitely not hide it in their bedroom, but it must be hidden in the study.

He's just sure he won't rummage through the things in the study!

She hooked the drawer with a wire, not to mention, although the hand was hooked to break the skin, but in the end, it was not in vain, so she got it out.

Song Meifen took out the materials and other things in the drawer one by one, flipped through the notebooks with writing one by one, and poured out the things hidden in the box one by one.

However, to her disappointment and a vague sense of luck, she wasted all her efforts to look through the contents of the drawer, and found nothing wrong.

Song Meifen did not give up and went to look through the books on the shelves, and the books in several rows were turned over one by one, which was also a huge project.

She pulled them out one by one, flipped them through and stuffed them back in.

She continued this for two hours, until she was about to give up with sweat on her forehead when an object fell from a slightly old book.

Song Meifen almost held her breath.

She snapped and threw the book down and bent down to pick up the piece that had fallen to the ground.

It was a house deed, a small courtyard house in Lion Alley.

Song Meifen bit her lower lip.

When did Gao Zhengde buy the small courtyard house?

Why didn't he tell her when he bought a small courtyard house?

What does it mean that he hid the deed?

Is she going to make excuses for him again?

The facts are clear......

Gao Zhengde bought this small courtyard house in order to support the second of the elderly, what about the golden house? !

Song Meifen's tears suddenly slipped down.

Her heart was crumpled into a ball, and then it was torn open violently, and it was scattered and torn apart in an instant......

Gao Zhengde...... Are you worthy of me?" Song Meifen pinched the deed and cried fiercely.

She didn't eat at noon, and lay alone on the bed silently crying for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that the girl said that she would go home in the afternoon, she would definitely have touched the Lion Alley by this time.

She has to go and see which fox hooked Gao Zhengde's soul, if she doesn't beat that bewitching slut half to death, how can she relieve her anger?

Song Meifen had the heart to kill Gao Zhengde, but reason told her to calm down.

is an old person, and she still makes this kind of peachy news, and when it spreads, where does she put her face?

Gao Zhengde's improper style broke out, it is one thing for him to be laid off and dealt with by the organization, and it has to affect his daughter's reputation.

Xiaozi hasn't talked about the object yet, Gao Zhengde's style is problematic, who will dare to come to the door to propose marriage in the future?

Pity her daughter, she always thought that her father was a decent gentleman, and she was so respectful and dependent on her father......

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel, and the more I think about it, the more I can't hold back my tears.

She suddenly sat up from the bed, picked up a small alarm clock on the bedside table, and smashed it into the enlarged photo of the couple hanging on the wall opposite.

After a clang, the glass shattered to the ground, and the room was in shambles.

Gao Xiaozi just came to the door of the house and shouted a few 'mom' without waiting for a response.

As soon as I pushed open the door of my parents' bedroom, I was almost shattered by the glass slag, and I was so frightened that I lost my face and exclaimed.