Yang Qingheng was deceived of her money and affection by a scumbag man in her past life, ending in a miserable fate. Upon rebirth, she kicked the scumbag to the curb, grabbed her money, and顺便 doted...
"Ah!" Fang Nan was startled and ran outside as fast as he could, causing chaos in the air.
Song Hengjue dashed up the iron fence, leaving the dog panting and chasing after Fang Nan.
"Brother, help me up!" Fang Nan was so frightened that his face turned pale. The dog almost bit his butt several times.
Seeing his disheveled appearance, Song Hengjue burst out laughing and reached out to help him up.
Fang Nan leaped up, grabbed Song Hengjue's hand, and flipped himself onto her.
The two ran frantically toward the car.
Song Hengjue opened the passenger door, got in, and leaned on the steering wheel, panting heavily.
Fang Nan, having survived the ordeal, actually felt a little like laughing.
Seeing Song Hengjue start the car, he touched the seat and said, "Brother, did you leave the front window open? The car seat is chilly." He shivered.
"I don't feel anything."
Song Hengjue glanced at the rearview mirror, remained silent for a moment, and then looked at the Tibetan Mastiff in the distance: "Touch your butt."
Fang Nan looked at him strangely, reached back and pulled out a clean, smooth hand: !!! You wretched dog!!
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"Little Tiger, come back." Tang Bainian called out, squinting his eyes.
The Tibetan mastiff, which had been panting heavily, suddenly became docile and trotted over towards them.
Tang Bainian opened the door a crack to let it in, instinctively wanting to pat its head to encourage it, but frowned when he saw what it was carrying in its mouth.
Reaching out, I found a complete pair of men's underwear and a tattered piece of cloth.
Tang Bainian gritted his teeth and slapped the dog's head hard: "Silly dog, you bite everything, aren't you dirty!"
The Tibetan Mastiff let out a few low growls, wagging its tail in confusion.
Tang Bainian was both angry and helpless, and a little disgusted. He turned his heel and threw the rag into the trash shovel.
TRAIN STATION.
Yang Qingheng, wearing a scarf and dressed lightly, boarded the train carrying a suitcase.
"Smack." A foot stretched out from the side and rubbed against her khaki pants, instantly leaving a black stain.
Yang Qingheng frowned and glanced coldly at the child opposite her. The couple seemed completely unaware of what was happening, whispering to each other and not giving her a single look.
Helpless, Yang Qingheng pointed at the child and gave him a cold, warning look as she swept her gaze over his feet.
It's like they're saying, "If you don't want it, I'll chop it up for you."
His gaze paused when it fell on the child's shoes, and his eyes darkened for a second.
The child, still not giving up, cheekily put his foot on her thigh again.
"I'm not saying anything, but how did you raise your child? He's such a big kid, he should have some shame by now. Putting his foot on a woman's lap is just indecent!" Yang Qingheng slapped his foot away forcefully and stood up with a dark face.
Passengers around them all turned to look.
The woman holding the child across from him blushed with embarrassment and apologized repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble. How much is this dress? I'll pay for it."
He slapped the child hard on the head and scolded him in a low voice.
"Is this something that can be solved with money?" Yang Qingheng sneered, pointing to the shoe prints on her pants. "This is on a train, in the middle of nowhere. Where am I supposed to change my pants? No amount of apology will work today. I want this brat to apologize to me personally!"
The woman, displeased, swallowed her anger and said, "I say, why are you so unforgiving, young lady?"
"Let it go, he's already apologized. He's just a child, he can be taught a lesson. Comrade, calm down too." The young woman sitting next to Yang Qingheng sighed and tugged at her sleeve.
Yang Qingheng was indignant and pointed at the child's nose: "No, I want this kid to apologize to me today. If I don't teach him a lesson, he won't learn to behave properly in the future."
"Never mind," the young woman sighed, forcefully pulling Yang Qingheng to sit down. She hesitated, then said, "Look at that man, he's tall and strong. If you anger him, you won't get away with it either. When you're out and about, you have to be patient."
"Sister, I know you mean well, but this is none of your business." Yang Qingheng pulled her hand away and stared coldly at the family of three opposite her.
Sure enough, seeing how difficult she was to deal with, the man slammed his hand on the table, his eyes wide with anger, and stood up like a small mountain looming over Yang Qingheng: "My wife has already apologized, don't be so stubborn!"
The woman, as if embarrassed, glared at the man, signaling him to shut up.
However, the commotion was so loud that it attracted the attention of the train attendants. Two attendants walked over and scolded them angrily, "What are you doing? If you want to argue, go off the train. No loud noises are allowed on the train."
Seeing that someone was coming, Yang Qingheng felt emboldened and grabbed the flight attendant's sleeve to start complaining: "Brother, it's not that I want to cause trouble, it's just that they are bullying people too much. This seven or eight-year-old kid actually put his foot on my thigh. I've scolded him several times. I think he did it on purpose. If you don't learn good things when you're young, you'll grow up to be a social scum."
The flight attendant was speechless when she saw so many shoe prints on her pants, and looked towards the family of three opposite her.
The woman sighed, "Comrade, it's not that we don't teach him, it's just that he's always lived with his grandparents and isn't close to us. He simply doesn't listen to our teachings."
He lowered his head dejectedly, looking truly pitiful.
Several people nearby couldn't stand it anymore and chimed in, "That's right, she already apologized. It's just that this young comrade is unreasonable and insists on making the child apologize."
"Shouldn't he apologize?" Yang Qingheng said unhappily. "I not only want him to apologize, but I also want his whole family to bow to me, otherwise this matter is not over today."
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