Friend Xia Tong
No. 1 Middle School.
It was already evening when Qingyan got out of the car, and she was standing near the school with her suitcase in tow.
She walked towards the school gate, and the security guard at the gate dutifully stopped her, "You can't go in!" β
"Why? I'm a student inside, and I'm here to check in for accommodation. β
"What time is it?"
"Half past nine."
"You know half past nine! I wonder if all the students are off work now? I'm going to come back tomorrow. β
Qingyan: "......"
In desperation, he walked out again.
She stood on the side of the road and waved in the wind.
took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that there was only one person who could call, Xia Tong.
She dialed it out.
"Qingyan, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly remember to call me? β
She thought for a moment before she spoke, "I ran away from home. β
"You've run away from home again!"
Qingyan was silent for three seconds, again!
No wonder she left, Shen Qingrang didn't squeak from beginning to end.
After getting the other party's consent, she took a taxi to the house that Xia Tong rented near the school.
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Qingyan looked at the five-story residential building in front of her, but she didn't expect that she would still live here, it didn't seem to be the same as described.
I went up to the top five floors with a familiar car, and because there was no elevator, I could only pant and carry my suitcase upstairs.
After knocking on the iron door, a girl with short hair in pajamas appeared in front of her.
When she came out, she walked in with her suitcase, and saw that she was still standing at the door in a daze.
Xia Tong rolled his eyes with an extremely ugly face, "Grandma, you're coming in quickly!" Do you want me to invite you in a set of palace etiquette? β
Qingyan chuckled at the familiar person in front of him, raised his feet and walked in.
After Xia Tong put her suitcase into the room, she came out and sat on the old sofa, and patted her next to the sofa, "Say, why did you run away from home this time?" β
Qingyan walked over and sat down, "I fell out with them, so I ran away from home." β
Xia Tong's eyes widened, "Falling out? Could it be that Shen Chuxue bullied you again? β
"It's not ......"
Then she told her what had happened.
Xia Tong nodded, "This time you are finally a person, I asked you to leave that house a long time ago, but you didn't leave, I really don't know what you have in your head, Shen Chuxue is not a fuel-efficient lamp, don't let your three brainless brothers go, it's okay to leave!" β
She suddenly thought of the difficult question in front of her, "But what are you going to do next?" β
Qingyan pondered for a long time, "Self-reliance." β
"I've already contacted the school dormitory, and I can move in tomorrow."
Xia Tong patted his chest and said, "If there is a need, please call me." β
Qingyan smiled slightly, "Okay." β
She knows that Xia Tong is the only person who is good to her here, speaking of which, Xia Tong's situation is similar to her, and she is also a daughter, but her mother is indeed a stepmother, and she fell out of favor after the stepmother who entered the hall and his father had a daughter.
In this regard, the two sympathize with each other.
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Twelve.
A private residence with the lights still on in the study.
Jiang Zhan was bowing his head to deal with some important documents, and Yu Qi appeared outside the door, holding a stack of materials in his hand.
He knocked on the door and walked in, "Third Master, all the information you want is here, please take a look." β
"Put it down."
"Yes, Third Master."
Yu Qi put down the materials in his hand and left the study.
Jiang Zhan raised his head, reached out and picked up the stack of materials and looked at it.
The Shen family?
His eyes fell on the one-inch photograph and paused.
It's her.
I looked through the contents of it, and every record was wonderful.
His eyes darkened, Shen Qingyan?