Song Jiaojiao wants to say that she has no heart, she is Mingjing's daughter, and she has been there since she was still in Mingjing's belly.

Who can say that she is crossing over, Song Jiaojiao is more inclined to forget to drink Meng Po soup.

After being treated by Ming Jing for the past three years, Song Jiaojiao felt that she was a little special, and Ming Jing should not abandon herself.

Song Jiaojiao took out a flashlight and illuminated the road for Ming Jing, her eyes not forgetting to carefully observe Ming Jing's reaction.

As long as Ming Jing showed her fear, Song Jiaojiao decided that she would never expose Ming Jing in front of her for half a minute in the future.

Ming Jing has been riding very seriously, the road in the countryside is not smooth, and it is not easy to ride with a flashlight, but it is much better than touching the dark.

In this way, the two of them stumbled all the way to the village, and Song Jiaojiao and Ming Jing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Finally, I'm not afraid of falling.

Song Jiaojiao shone a flashlight from afar, feeling as if there was someone at the door of her house.

Ming Jing lifted her legs and pushed lightly from the car, and Song Jiaojiao lay in front of the bicycle, staring with wide eyes.

Finally, Song Jiaojiao saw clearly who was at the door, her eyes widened, and she shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Ming Jing was also frightened by Song Jiaojiao's voice, the child's eyesight is good, Ming Jing can only see the figure vaguely, Song Jiaojiao can see who it is.

Seeing Song Jiaojiao's grinning appearance, Ming Jing sped up, and when she was still 20 meters away from the door of the house, Ming Jing saw that it was Zhao Lingling who was squatting at the door.

Zhao Lingling was shone on her face by Song Jiaojiao with a flashlight, and subconsciously blocked it, and when she reacted, she immediately became anxious.

Song Zhifeng had just entered the house, how could he remind him?

Zhao Lingling's panicked appearance made Ming Jing's heart sink down, and she walked quickly to the door, seeing that Zhao Lingling still wanted to stop her.

was passed by Ming Jing's cold eyes, Zhao Lingling shivered uncontrollably, and just watched Ming Jing unlock the lock, took the flat shoulder from the door, and rushed into the house.

Song Jiaojiao was also busy fluttering her calves, using a flashlight to keep up, and the next second there was a tall man's scream in the room.

Zhao Lingling looked anxiously into the house, but she didn't dare to step into the door, and after a while, Song Zhifeng ran out of the house with his head in his hands.

Ming Jing followed closely with the flat pole, and Song Jiaojiao followed behind with a flashlight to observe Song Zhifeng's actions.

At the same time, he seemed to be holding something similar to a fountain pen in his little hand, and there was a sense of defensiveness in his eyes.

Song Zhifeng was beaten by Ming Jing, and Ming Jing didn't stop until he ran out of the yard.

Song Jiaojiao still put her little hand to her mouth and shouted: "Catch the thief, catch the thief!" At the same time, he did not forget to shoot his flashlight into other houses to attract attention.

Seeing Song Jiaojiao, who was eating something outside the grill, she actually wanted to recruit someone to come over.

Song Zhifeng's cold eyes had not yet fallen on Song Jiaojiao, but they were blocked by Ming Jing.

Ming Jing turned her head and signaled her eyes to stop Song Jiaojiao's movements before turning around.

He stared at Song Zhifeng with a cold face, and said with a slight chill in his mouth: "Song Zhifeng, what are you doing here?" Burglary? It seems that you want to go to the farm to receive labor education if you live or die! ”

"Mingjing, what you said is not right, that is, the two of us are not together, and I also have a share of the things in this house. I'm coming back to get my stuff what's wrong! Song Zhifeng touched the beaten back and couldn't help but take a breath.

The bottom of her eyes is even more gloomy, Mingjing, the dead mother-in-law, is really ruthless, I'm afraid she didn't leave her hand at all.

There is also Song Jiaojiao, a dead girl, who shook his eyes with a flashlight, so much so that he couldn't open his eyes if he wanted to fight back, so he could only be beaten out of the house by Ming Jing.

Ming Jing didn't bother to pay attention to this shameless thing, and took out a burden from the carport and threw it out.

smashed heavily on Song Zhifeng's body, involving the wounds on his body, and Song Zhifeng, who was in pain, grinned again.

"This is all your belongings, you take it and get out!"

Seeing that Ming Jing was so ruthless, Song Zhifeng felt a burst of fire in his heart, and kept scolding Ming Jing in his heart for being ruthless.

I don't want to think about what he wanted to do to Ming Jing in the first place, take the three forced palaces, use his daughter to let Ming Jing get out of the house penniless, and even wish that Ming Jing would die outside quickly.

Now unless Ming Jing doesn't have a trace of brains, he will speak well to him.

Song Zhifeng and Zhao Lingling rummaged through their baggage, and there was nothing to eat in it.

Zhao Lingling hadn't eaten or washed for almost a day, she couldn't hold back and slid down, slumped on the ground, pulling Song Zhifeng's trouser legs, her eyes were full of tears.

Song Zhifeng's eyes were red, and he glared at Ming Jing and said, "How can I just do this, at least half of this family is mine!" ”

"Song Zhifeng, you fart!"

Ming Jing was so angry that Song Zhifeng's words were not ashamed, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Song Jiaojiao covering her small mouth, looking at herself with a shocked expression, and the corners of Ming Jing's eyes twitched.

Wow, my mother looks so handsome when she scolds, oh what can I do, Song Jiaojiao stared at Ming Jing with starry eyes.

was a little embarrassed by her daughter, but it was difficult to recover the words, and this emotion suddenly turned into annoyance and anger and scolded Song Zhifeng: "When you married me, you were poor and white, and you had nothing, and you couldn't even take out an egg." ”

"Even if the house lives in my family, where is half of you in this family?"

"Then won't all the work I did after I get married also be handed in? What are you murderous? Song Zhifeng was exposed by Ming Jing, and he also blushed and muttered with a thick neck.

Zhao Lingling also helped on the side: "That Zhifeng has been in this family for so many years, how can you bear him to be hungry like this." ”

"Hmph, why can't I bear it, Song Zhifeng, you still have a face, Jiaojiao is three years old, how many times have you worked in the past five years? If it weren't for my brother's salary subsidy, we would have starved to death, how could you have the face to mention it! ”

Ming Jing didn't know what to think of, her eyes were cold, and she couldn't wait to pick up the flat pole and beat Song Zhifeng.

Song Zhifeng was optimistic that the man would not suffer the loss in front of him, his eyes flashed desperately for a long time, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Mingjing is ruthless, if Lao Tzu develops in the future, you definitely don't want to get a dime from me." ”

Song Zhifeng took Zhao Lingling away in embarrassment, Zhao Lingling's goal was still achieved, how could she be willing, but she saw Ming Jing guarding the door like a door god, Song Jiaojiao also held a flashlight with a tense face and shone directly at them, Zhao Lingling is unwilling to do anything at present.

As soon as Song Zhifeng left, Song Jiaojiao twisted her little buttocks proudly, and before she could say the words in her mouth, her ears were picked up by Ming Jing: "Oops, oops, mom hurts." ”

Song Jiaojiao jumped up and covered her ears, not knowing why Ming Jing was about to beat herself up suddenly.

She just behaved well, and she shared the same enemy as Ming Jing, you see how angry Song Zhifeng's old Wang Ba became.