Song Zhi told her that Shen Qing had already taken care of the matter, and the list of people going to the countryside had been changed and confirmed, and there would be no more trouble.
"Then I'm relieved. Thank your friends for me."
The two of them got closer. Lin Wanwan stared at his face. The hemostatic patch on the wound had been torn off, and a shallow layer of scab had formed on the wound. "Remember to take good care of the wound, otherwise it will easily leave scars."
"Yes." Except for Grandma Song, no one else had ever reminded Song Zhi like this. Song Zhi stared at her beautiful eyes and whispered, "I have something else to give you."
"What is it?"
Song Zhi took her to the nearest alley, and then he took out a wad of money from his pocket: "Return your money."
The thick wad looked very solid. Lin Wanwan took it and put it in her pocket, but then she remembered something, "Where did you get this money from? You didn't steal it, did you? Then I can't take it."
Song Zhi pursed his lips, "Don't worry, this money was borrowed from Shen Qing, and he made it honestly."
"You tear down the east wall to repair the west wall Ah."
Song Zhi laughed again, "I just saw that you were anxious, and I found a way to make money. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to make money soon."
Lin Wanwan thought of the angry words she said yesterday without thinking, and felt a little ashamed: "How could I urge you? I was just talking casually yesterday. What is your way to make money?"
Talking about making money, Lin Wanwan's eyes suddenly became bigger, and Song Zhi couldn't help but touch her hair, "I'll tell you when it's done."
"Okay." Lin Wanwan, who was immersed in making money, had ignored the fact that she was touched on the head.
It was very sunny outside and the weather was hot, so Song Zhi asked her to go back early.
Qin Yan was actually still standing in the hidden position where he had just peeked at them. He couldn't see what was happening in the alley. When Lin Wanwan came out, her face was flushed and she looked coquettish, just like how she liked him before.
This realization made him feel mixed emotions. Lin Wanwan's ignoring him was not a play of hard to get, but she had fallen in love with someone else.
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Lin Qiu didn't go out all day today. She had been depressed since the farce last night. This morning, Mr. Lin told her that for the sake of family harmony, he had asked someone to change the list back and asked her to prepare well for going to the countryside. There was less than a week left before departure.
The more Lin Qiu thought about it, the more she hated it. Why did she come to this book? Why did she have to live that kind of life? Why did she, the heroine, live worse than the second female lead? Although she could rely on the hero to become successful in the future, she was now forced to die.
Lin Qiu was furious. It was all because of the farce last night, all because of Lin Wanwan...
Lin Qiu took a pair of scissors, wrapped them in cloth, hid them in her clothes, and walked out of the room. Her mother saw her walking very fast and asked, "Where are you going?"
Lin Qiu just said hurriedly, "I'm going out for a while."
The door of the Lin family next door was ajar. Only Lin Hongjun was cooking dinner in the kitchen. Everyone else had gone to work. It was hard to see what was happening outside from the kitchen, so Lin Qiu bravely went in like a cat. She walked to Lin Wanwan's room, opened the closet, took out the scissors, and cut all the clothes inside.
She cut a few small holes in each piece of clothing, so they could no longer be worn. She even cut the quilt on the bed, and only then did she feel relieved.
After cutting, she hid the scissors and went out. Lin Hongjun was still cooking in the kitchen and didn't notice her entering the room. Lin Qiu left with satisfaction.
In the evening, Lin Wanwan came home from work and planned to put away the money that Song Zhi returned to her before going to dinner. She had recently put the cabinet where she hid the money in the closet, but when she opened the closet, she found it was a mess.
Lin Wanwan was completely stunned. Her clothes were cut all over and in a mess. There were also pieces of fabric falling underneath. The prettier the clothes were, the more cuts they had.
Lin Mingsheng came over to call Lin Wanwan to have dinner. He saw Lin Wanwan standing in front of the closet and was shocked when he saw the closet. "Did a thief break in?"
Lin Wanwan didn't know what to say. In the room, except for clothes and bedding, everything else was intact. It was obvious that the thief had come with a purpose. "No, it may be my enemy who came to visit me."
Lin Mingsheng looked at her with her hands on her hips and laughed, "It's rare that you can be so calm."
Lin Wanwan slapped him on the shoulder, "You can still laugh, my clothes are all cut up, I have nothing to wear."
"It's okay, as long as he is okay, let's look for clues, he can't really come and go without a trace."
Lin Mingsheng asked Lin Hongjun first, and Lin Hongjun said that he was at home all day today and didn't see anyone else come in. Zeng Hongyu was disappointed that they could not make it: "Is this how you look after the house when I asked you to? The dog from Aunt Wang's house next door is more useful than you. It can even bark when thieves come in."
Lin Hongjun, who was compared with a dog, said: "..."
Lin Wanwan squatted down in front of the cabinet to look for clues. Sure enough, she saw a red rope with a gold-plated Pixiu on it. It looked like the one that Lin Wanwan gave to Qin Yan and then appeared in Lin Qiu's hand.
She picked it up and put it in front of her family, "Look what I found."
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The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack
RomanceAuthor: Juanjuanyunqing Genre: Modern Emotion Status: Completed Work introduction: Lin Wanwan exhausted herself to death, only to find out that she was a passionate and licking dog female supporting role in a book. The person she liked was the male...