Chapter 4: The Great Fight

Mu Zhuoyao hadn't said anything yet, but Song Meilun didn't understand it first, "What do you want the house for?" ”

"Then we don't have to rent a house, and we can eat and drink the rest of the money when the time comes." Yan Huaiqing was still not afraid of Mu Zhuoyao hearing it, so he turned to him and said, "You don't need to write my name on the house, you can take it back when you divorce." ”

I don't know what's going on, Mu Zhuoyao felt that the word 'divorce' was very harsh, which made him feel very bad, "Whatever you want." ”

He turned around and walked away.

Yan Huaiqing pursed his lips and said to Song Meilun: "I'll go to find a job first, you are also busy with your going, and I will invite you to drink in the evening." ”

The two parted at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Huaiqing went to the talent market, to be honest, it was difficult for her to find a job in the major she studied before, but in the past few years in prison, she studied jewelry design, and her teacher said that she was very talented.

When it came to the talent market, Yan Huaiqing quickly found a small jewelry brand company, and she easily squeezed in and handed over her resume.

The HR manager in charge of recruitment glanced at the resume, and then looked at Yan Huaiqing, "You have not studied design professionally, and your latest work experience was five years ago, what have you done in the past five years?" ”

"......" Yan Huaiqing pursed his lips, "go to prison." ”

"What? You've been in jail?! The personnel manager made a fuss, which immediately attracted the attention of most of the talent market, and everyone looked at Yan Huaiqing and pointed at her.

"No, no, our company won't recruit people with a criminal record, who knows what you've done, jewelry is valuables, your character is not guaranteed, we can't ask you, you go somewhere else."

The HR manager waved his hand, and the attitude was like chasing flies.

Yan Huaiqing's ears were full of all kinds of speculations about her, and the most outrageous thing was that someone actually said that they knew her and had seen her in the red light district.

Human nature is terrible.

"Want to know why I've been in jail? Guess so much why don't you ask me. Yan Huaiqing raised his voice, "I committed the crime of intentionally hurting people, and I was supposed to kill someone, but who knew that I actually stabbed the wrong place and didn't stab the vital point." ”

As she spoke, she looked around coldly, "Next time, I'm sure I won't miss." ”

Next...... Everyone shuddered, turned their heads and left, no one dared to discuss Yan Huaiqing anymore, the manager of the personnel department also found a reason to run away, and before leaving, he told his subordinates that they could not accept Yan Huaiqing if they said anything, and the subordinates' frightened faces turned white.

Yan Huaiqing looked at her, turned around and left.

Not far away, on the lengthened Lincoln car, the man supported his head with his hands to look at Yan Huaiqing's back, and chuckled, "This woman is interesting." ”

Yan Huaiqing looked for a day of work, without exception, she was rejected, and the reason for the rejection was all because she had a criminal record, this was the first time Yan Huaiqing felt so tired, wandered around for a day, and entered the bar when night fell, Song Meilun arrived half an hour later.

"How's it going, have you found a job?" She sat with her eyes looking left and right.

Yan Huaiqing was already slightly drunk and shook his head, "I'm afraid I won't be able to find a job for the rest of my life." ”

"Then let Mu Zhuoyao support you for the rest of your life, what kind of job will you find with such a rich husband."

"I won't spend his money, I married him for other reasons, I ......" Before Yan Huaiqing finished speaking, two men suddenly came over and interrupted her, "Are you called Yan Huaiqing?" ”

Yan Huaiqing and Song Meilun turned their heads in surprise.

"yes, who are you?"

The two men looked at each other after looking at Yan Huaiqing for a while, "It's not good." After speaking, he smiled meaningfully at Yan Huaiqing, "It's okay, I just look familiar with you, and I asked you." ”

With that, the two left.

Yan Huaiqing felt strange in his heart, but he continued to drink with Song Meilun without thinking too much.

He didn't leave until two hours later.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the bar with their front feet, the two men followed out, blocking the two of them in a few steps, and looked at Yan Huaiqing with an unkind expression.

"Yan Huaiqing, you dare to rob our Junjun's fiancΓ©, today we will teach her a good lesson!"

After speaking, the man rushed over, Song Meilun screamed in fright, but Yan Huaiqing didn't move, and when he rushed over, he directly stretched out his foot and kicked his crotch.

"Bang!" The man clutched his crotch and fell to the ground, screaming "ouch, ouch" in pain.

Song Meilun opened her mouth wide, looked at Yan Huaiqing in disbelief, and saw that she took off her shoes and threw them directly into the face of another man, and then grabbed her and punched and kicked the two men, "Run!" ”

The two men didn't know how long they had been running, and they didn't stand against the wall until they couldn't run.

"It's so enjoyable!" Song Meilun's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were shining in the night, "This is the first time I've hit someone, it's so cool?" ”

Yan Huaiqing painfully lifted the unshoed foot in front of her: "The soles of my feet are full of blisters now. ”

"Let you throw your shoes!" Song Meilun couldn't stop laughing, "Yan Huaiqing, you laughed at me to death, and actually kicked someone's crotch!" ”

"Your sister!" Yan Huaiqing pushed her shoulder, "If I hadn't kicked him in the crotch, you would have been lying in the hospital emergency room." ”

Song Meilun put her hand on her shoulder very proudly: "Okay, in order to thank you for saving your life, I will sacrifice my life to accompany Miss tonight and play all night." ”

"You're a young lady!" Yan Huaiqing fought back.

"Okay, okay, I'm Miss, we're all Miss." She put her arm around Yan Huaiqing's shoulders and proposed, "I'll accompany you to buy shoes first." ”

The two stopped a taxi and reported the address, Yan Huaiqing took out his mobile phone and saw five strange missed calls, but she knew this number, it was Mu Zhuoyao's, she was about to call, but the phone was out of battery and automatically turned off.

Yan Huaiqing sat in the back seat of the car, almost crazy.

"Uncle, do you have a charger in the car, lend me a charger." She leaned on the seat in front of her, craned her neck, and asked whimsily.

"Nope." The driver took out a power bank from the storage box and handed it to her, "Is this okay?" ”

Uncle Driver, are you kidding me?

Isn't a power bank just a charger?

"Okay, okay, thank you, uncle!" Yan Huaiqing happily took the power bank, and then found that the plug did not match her mobile phone, and her delicate little face immediately turned into a frosted eggplant, wrinkled.

She returned the power bank to the driver, and said by the way: "Master, stop at the intersection ahead." ”

The taxi stopped at the intersection, and Yan Huaiqing woke up Song Meilun, who was sleeping like a pig, and the latter looked out the window blankly: "Arrived?" ”

Yan Huaiqing continued to push her, and gave a vague "um", Song Meilun thought it had really arrived, and obediently opened the car door and got out of the car.

When she realized that the location was wrong and turned around to ask her, 'Why did you get off here?', she saw that the car had already driven some distance, Yan Huaiqing leaned on the window of the car, waved her hand and shouted to her.

"You can take a taxi back by yourself, I'm in a hurry to leave beforehand, bye!"

Song Meilun: "Damn! ”