The two stood facing each other, Lin Qianqian was a head taller than Song Wenjun, the halo of the protagonist, a stunning beauty from one in a hundred, married to Song Wenhao, who had made great achievements, and the couple was deeply affectionate, and everyone envied them.

At this time, there was a smug smile on her yin and yang strange face, and she looked at her defeated soldiers with pity.

"Why are you making a fuss? Daddy can't wait to have your daughter, your husband doesn't know if she is alive or dead, and your in-laws' relatives jump on your head every day to. ”

"Wenjun, you walked out of the road by yourself, you won't die if you don't die, why don't you understand this truth?"

Song Wenjun smiled and said, "You're right, I will never run to the door of someone else's house to provoke in the future, I don't know what chance you have of winning today, sister-in-law?" ”

She glanced at the bill, took it and looked at it carefully.

"Song Wenhao has a salary of 282 yuan a month, his sister is poor, and he wants him to help him tide over the difficulties, it seems that my face is big, it turns out that in his heart, there is no sister at all."

"282 yuan, such a high salary, too, he got it in exchange for his life, how can I spend this money?"

"But his brother-in-law, it is said that he spends all day drinking in the city, and changing girlfriends is faster than changing clothes, his father-in-law and mother-in-law are ordinary clerks, and the salaries of the two are combined, but it is only about 100 yuan, and it takes a lot of expenses to support a son of a loser!"

Lin Qianqian had a hellish expression, she pretended to be calm and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" I don't understand. ”

"Yo, I thought that Mr. Lin was a high-achieving student, smart and agile, and people like me who haven't read for a few days have been figured out by Mr. Lin before he opened his mouth."

Lin Qianqian does have a younger brother who is not stingy, in the first few years, his parents were reformed through labor, and he was fostered in a relative's house, and he suffered a lot.

His parents restored his reputation, the official was reinstated, and in order to compensate his son, they obeyed his requirements and cultivated him into a complete loser in two years.

There was no money for him to squander, so his parents complained to Lin Qianqian, and as a last resort, she took out 200 yuan from Song Wenhao's salary every month to subsidize her mother's family, and Song Wenjun's parents didn't know about it.

It can be said that Lin Qianqian's younger brother, like Song Wenjun, is a cannon fodder character in the book, and at this time it has not yet reached the stage of Lin Qianqian's righteous annihilation.

The secret in her heart was known by cannon fodder, Lin Qianqian was not only shocked, but also shocked, why did Song Wenjun know so much? Could it be that she went to the provincial capital to investigate herself?

As soon as the idea popped up, she immediately rejected it.

Song Wenjun only left the island two days ago to sell seafood, and she has been fighting against herself on the island all these years, how did she know?

There is only one explanation, that is, Lu Yunting, who has not been home for three years, is the one who investigated his mother's family and then told Song Wenjun.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianqian couldn't help but shudder, and reached out to grab the bill in Song Wenjun's hand.

"Huh? What are you doing? Didn't you come to ask for money? What are you doing when you grab it back? ”

"Wenjun, I don't know where you heard the rumors, Wenhao's salary, I didn't spend a penny, if you don't believe it, you can check it."

She looked at her with a gloomy face and sneered, "I can understand you, Yun Ting has been gone for three years, and there is no one around to help you, and you are wronged in your heart, so you used unwarranted things to slander me." ”

"Mr. Lin is really good at interpreting what I said, whether it is a rumor or not, time will tell." As she spoke, she took a step forward and stared straight into Lin Qianqian's eyes.

"Sister-in-law, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, who are you playing with and chatting?"

Lin Qianqian's heart "chuckled", and her face was like ashes.