"What for?!" For the sake of this guy avenging her, I will turn the page about being beaten by others before.

Seeing Song Qingyi's impatience, but he pretended to be patient and leaned over his face, Meng Yu habitually frowned: "Since everyone is together, explain things clearly." ”

Song Qingyi, who was wronged, sat down with her arms twisted and chirped, poured a cup of tea and poured it by herself, just in front of Meng Yu's turning gaze, her heart beat faster, and she choked before she could swallow the tea.

"Ahem!" Song Qingyi lowered her body, wiped her tears, and immediately changed her face. He leaned up again, pretending to be innocent, and his red eyes were like rabbits: "I, I'm also scared of them, my brain can't make it, and I can't say it clearly." ”

Zhao Huanting, who was lying on the bed, woke up in a daze, and just heard Zhao Qingyi's words, so she cried, as if she had been beaten hard: "You don't know, do others understand?" It's no one else's business what happens to you. ”

At this moment, Song Qingyi wanted to say something, but Meng Yu, who was silent, seemed to be afraid and looked around again, holding a breath in his heart.

"Doctor, is she okay?" Meng Yu's brows, which had never been opened, furrowed again.

"It's fine when you wake up." The doctor sorted out the medicine box, clasped his fists at Meng Yu, and turned to leave the room.

At the moment, only Song Qingyi, Meng Yu and Zhao Huanting remained.

"Something to eat?" Song Qingyi endured her grievances and walked closer to the bed.

"How can I have the heart to eat now?" Zhao Huanting's eyes lingered on Meng Yu's face, gritted her teeth, and looked at Song Qingyi with questioning: "You should know this best, I was knocked unconscious, and I woke up and came here." ”

Zhao Huanting's attitude has always been mixed with hostility and arrogance, Song Qingyi sighed: "Do you have any misunderstanding about me?" ”

What replied to her was a white eye from Zhao Huanting: "Misunderstanding?!" Who else would do this but you? ”

These words made Song Qingyi stunned, and after a while, Meng Yu, who had been silent, spoke: "Are you making things difficult for her because of the restaurant?" ”

What I got was Zhao Huanting's affirmation: "Naturally, as long as you don't offend my things, you can do whatever she wants, but my things can't be touched by others." ”

The appropriate domineering is indeed cute, but it cares too much about gains and losses, and it seems worldly. Song Qingyi's heart was a little cold, Zhao Huanting was still dead after this catastrophe.

"I heard that the title deed of the Drunken Immortal Building is in your hands?" Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi's face was still indifferent.

"Yes, it's in my hands, and she lost it to me." Song Qingyi snorted and stunned Meng Yu.

"I didn't steal it, it's in my hands." Song Qingyi took out the title deed, and licked her lips under Zhao Huanting's surprised eyes: "This is given to me by Aunt Qing, and I didn't take it by force." ”

"Then you ......" Zhao Huanting stared at the title deed, but her voice was empty.

"That's what you want to give it to you." Song Qingyi touched his chest: "But if you keep messing with me again and again after giving it to you, I won't spare you." ”

"You!" At this time, Zhao Huanting had nothing to say, so she could only blush.

"I was also instigated by Song Liyun's thief mother-in-law, so I made things difficult for Song Qingyi, and that woman beat me unconscious and threw me outside the city." At the door of the Drunken Immortal Building, Zhao Huanting threw herself into Zhao Qingyue's arms and cried.

Business in the hotel is not as prosperous as before, there are not many guests coming in and out, and few people will pay attention to the situation here.

Zhao Qingyue originally wanted to teach Zhao Huanting a lesson, but after listening to her daughter's complaints, she softened her heart again, "Don't do stupid things in the future." ”

"The title deed was originally Aunt Qing's thing." Song Qingyi handed over the title deed to Zhao Qingyue: "Originally, I didn't plan to ask for it, but she didn't save face for me that day, and I can only do this." ”

Zhao Huanting, who was leaning on Zhao Qingyue's arms, saw the title deed, and her eyes moved: "Mother, this title deed will be put here for me, and my daughter will keep it for you, so that outsiders will not worry." ”

Be a fool for one's pains. Song Qingyi pretended not to hear it, and stood aside and pretended to be stupid. Suddenly, he felt a mocking look pass over his cheeks, and he looked up.

"What do you say? Qingyi is from her own family, and I trusted her to hand over the title deed to her. Zhao Qingyue saw the tears flowing down the land deed, just like a refugee seeing a life-saving straw.

For this mother and daughter, the title deed is their life, and without this dependence, it will be too difficult to get mixed up in this world.

"Money is really a good thing...... Song Qingyi sighed, but she also understood Zhao Qingyue's pain.

Zhao Qingyue put the title deed into her sleeve, wiped her tears, and spoke with gratitude, looking a little hesitant, not knowing how to express her gratitude, "This ......"

"Aunt Qing, don't cry." Song Qingyi's scalp was numb, and she was a little embarrassed to be so grateful. She's just a steward, not a god who saves the world.

"Humph! Hypocritical! Zhao Huanting secretly hated in her heart, from beginning to end, in her mother's heart, Song Qingyi was more sensible and smarter than her, but she was a fool who was used by others.

Why would a wild child who no one wants be better than me? Zhao Huanting clenched her hands and pulled away from Zhao Qingyue's arms, silently.

And Song Qingyi in this place was still polite to Zhao Qingyue, but she didn't know that Zhao Huanting was staring at her with hatred.

A hand was placed on Song Qingyi's shoulder, and without waiting for the master to turn around, he brought the petite body behind him.

The mountain-like body is in front of him, and it looks extremely steady. Song Qingyi was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?" "Why are you between her and Zhao Qingyue?

"The wind and sand at the door are big, don't you feel that your eyes hurt?" When Meng Yu spoke, his eyes were looking at Zhao Huanting, obviously not doing anything right.

"The wind and sand are strong, maybe there are many carriages here, and the dust is rolled up. I'm going to get some water and brush it. Zhao Qingyue was still serious, and hurriedly picked up water from the restaurant, sprinkled it at the door, and suppressed the dust.

"It's a little inexplicable no matter how you look at it." Song Qingyi felt that Meng Yu's move was strange.

"Be more mindful, don't be like some people who are deceived and taken advantage of." Meng Yu glanced at Zhao Huanting, this Song Qingyi can't see it, but how can someone with a heart not understand it?

All right! Song Qingyi is really capable, everyone favors her, mother, Meng Yu all help her speak! Zhao Huanting was annoyed, looked at Song Qingyi's stunned eyes, and became more and more angry: Just this stupid look, it makes people like it easily?

The mother was blind, and Meng Yu was also deceived.

"I'll go to the kitchen and ask them to cook a few more dishes, and you guys will stay and eat together." Zhao Qingyue warmly invited Song Qingyi.

"I'm sorry, but I like the sweet and sour fish you make." Song Qingyi accepted it generously.

"Almost, let's go back to Yifeng Building." Meng Yu suddenly grabbed Song Qingyi's hand and walked out the door.