Zhou Lei is Song Sister-in-law's adoptive mother, she brought Song Woman back from the orphanage, and she also took the trouble to raise Song Sister-in-law.

But now Song Wu not only doesn't know how to repay the kindness of upbringing, but treats her like an enemy.

Wild seeds are wild seeds, no matter how good they are to her, they can't be raised.

Zhou Lei is very angry now.

"Forget it, don't worry about your sister," Song Baoyi sighed, "Moreover, I am also at fault in this matter." ”

"What's wrong with you! It's all the fault of that little wild seed! Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi, "Baoyi, don't grieve yourself for that little wild seed!" She can't even match a single hair of yours! ”

Zhou Lei's biggest relief now is that she gave birth to such an excellent daughter as Song Baoyi.

If she only has Song Wu as her adopted daughter, then she has no hope in this life!

**

Upstairs.

Song Wu sat in front of the desk, the desk lamp was on, and the mobile phone she had just bought during the day had now been dismantled into pieces, and various parts were piled up together, I am afraid that even professionals would frown when they saw it.

Some of these parts are original mobile phones, and some are what she picked up at the thrift market in the afternoon.

After buying a mobile phone, she had little left, so she had to go to the thrift market, where she could also find good things.

Song Wu lowered her eyebrows slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were serious, and she slowly put all kinds of parts together, under the illumination of the table lamp, her already white fingers were even more white at this time, slender as jade, so that people could see it amazingly.

In a short time, the bits and pieces of this book were pieced together into a complete phone.

Song Yu pressed the power button.

Ding——

Power on.

A modified mobile phone looks no different from a normal mobile phone in appearance, but after using it, you will find that the modified mobile phone responds more than ten times faster than an ordinary phone.

Song downloaded a financial software in the APP store, opened it, and registered a new account.

It's a very simple account name.

SH。

Then, Song Wu put all the remaining 120 yuan in the bank card into a seemingly inconspicuous fund.

At that moment, a news item popped up on the page.

Song Wu clicked in casually and was attracted by the banner hanging on the front page of the news.

*Mysterious financial tycoon Miss Song passed away unexpectedly*

After clicking on it, there is a brief introduction to Miss Song.

Miss Song.

Name unknown, identity unknown, address of birth unknown, age 24.

Eight years ago, Miss Song became famous in the financial world, and it gave Huaguo a firm foothold in the international financial community.

On May 26, Miss Song died in a plane crash, and on the same day, the flight she was on crashed into an unnamed sea, and the entire flight, including the captain and flight attendant, a total of 56, all of which had no bones.

In the eulogy there is this passage:

"She has turned an era upside down and created miracles that cannot be replicated, and it is the faith of our generation!"

There are more than a million comments below.

[I can't believe this is the truth, Miss Song has always been a god-like existence in my heart, and I hope that the media will come out to refute the rumors soon! ] 】

[I'm still looking forward to seeing Miss Song's true face, I can't forget the fame of the First World War eight years ago, if it weren't for her, there would be no where we are now. 】

There is also a hot comment that was copied and pasted directly in the comment area.

[Although the people are old, the faith is not extinguished! 】

[Although the people are old, the faith is not extinguished! 】

[Although the people are old, the faith is not extinguished! 】

【.....】

Song Wu flipped through to the next news with a faint expression.

The next news is still about Miss Song.

Although nearly half a month has passed, the time is still hot, which shows Miss Song's influence in China.

......

The Yu family's mansion.

The lights in the room were a little dim.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

The man sat on a small rosewood chair, his legs folded, a cigarette that was about to burn out between the fingers of his left hand, the computer in front of the desk was on, and the bright light on the screen gilded a halo on the man's face, shallow.

If there are people nearby, you will definitely notice that at this time, the computer web page is stuck on the news commentary.

[Although the people are old, the faith is not extinguished! 】

The reviews have long since passed a million, and as far as the eye can see, all of them are the same.

At this moment, in Ben's quiet room, there was a sudden ringing of mobile phones.

The man unhurriedly pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and then picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Although the voice was very low, the chill in it could still be heard.

At this time, he was shrouded in darkness, and his whole body exuded the aura of a high-ranking person, where was there still a shadow of waste?

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded young and energetic, "Third brother, I have checked around several sea areas, but I have not found any clues." ”

"Keep looking."

It was a deep voice, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

The other head seemed to want to say something more, and after a moment, he continued, "Okay." ”

It's been half a month since the accident happened.

The sea area near the accident is already highly volatile, with turbulent undercurrents and extremely high danger, where can I still find clues now?

As soon as Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone, there was a knock at the door.

Dangdangdang--

Yu Tingzhi turned off the computer and picked up the unfinished wine.

"Come in."

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Fang Minghui walked in from outside, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Yu Tingzhi lying on a chair drinking, and the smell of alcohol in the air made people dizzy.

"Tingzhi, why don't you turn on the lights?"

As she spoke, Fang Minghui stretched out her hand and turned on the light.

Syllable.

There was a blinding white light in the air.

Yu Tingzhi, who was lying on the sofa, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.

"Tingzhi."

Looking at his little son, who was drunk all day long, Fang Minghui's face was full of helplessness and distress, "Mom cooked you sobering soup, you drink a little." ”

Fang Minghui said as she helped Yu Tingzhi to sit on the sofa.

Yu Tingzhi took the decanting soup and took a sip.

Between the eyebrows is a tiredness that cannot be ignored.

Fang Minghui continued: "Tingzhi, you are about to get engaged, and you can't come by your own temperament in the future." Miss Song is not an ordinary girl, this wine, try to quit as much as you can! ”

Song Baoyi is not only a famous lady, but also a talented woman who is famous in Jiangcheng, and her future future is immeasurable, if Yu Tingzhi does not make changes, where can she compare with Song Baoyi?

After all, Yu Tingzhi is also known as a prodigy, Fang Minghui believes that Yu Tingzhi, as long as he is willing to make changes, he will definitely be worthy of Song Baoyi.

Speaking of this, she paused, and then took out a black card, "Here is a little money that my mother saved for you, and after getting engaged to Miss Song, there are still a lot of places to spend money." If you're short on funds, just say it. I am your mother, no matter how old you are, you are always my child, you don't have to feel embarrassed between our mother and son. ”

She now gives Yu Tingyi a little more money, and Yu Tingzhi doesn't have to reach out to her to ask for it.

After all, he is also a person who wants to get engaged, and it would be bad to let Song Baoyi know that Yu Tingzhi also reached out to his family to ask for money.

"Mom, I'm not short of money." Yu Tingzhi pushed the black card back in front of Mrs. Yu.

Fang Minghui knew that Yu Tingzhi was strong.

He accomplished nothing, except for drinking and playing games all day long, where could he not lack money?

"Mom knows that you are not short of money, but this is Mom's heart. You keep it! Mrs. Yu put the black card into Yu Tingzhi's hand.

"I don't lack anything."

Fang Minghui looked up at Yu Tingzhi with a complicated expression.

I was guessing in my heart, it was also possible that Old Man Yu had secretly given Yu Tingzhi money.

Old man Yu has always been generous.

Since this is the case, Fang Minghui will no longer insist, in case it hurts Yu Tingzhi's self-esteem, it will be too much, and then said: "I am ready for the engagement, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Yu Tingzhi pursed his lips and did not speak.

Fang Minghui knew what Yu Tingzhi was worried about, and said with a smile: "Tingzhi, don't worry." Miss Song is not the kind of superficial person, you have been engaged since you were a child, and she will definitely not dislike you. ”

Mrs. Yu met Song Baoyi once.

That's a really knowledgeable man.