[Ahhh, family, who understands? That’s my mom!]

My mom!

[Do you know my mother? ]

Many netizens were driven away by her and looked down on her.

[I know, I know, I know that the kind-hearted lady boss is your mother. You're making it seem like everyone else is different. Now, kneel down and pay your respects! Stop showing off!]

Xiaohua: What? I was just saying that I watched Master's livestream a while ago, and she called me superstitious and told me to study hard. She even helped me unfollow Master once.

[Xiaohua is not interested at all: But now, she is secretly watching me behind my back! ]

Xiaohua: I broke my family's defenses! Laughing and crying jpg]

Netizens: “…”

Same world, same mother.

[Sister! I don't know if I should express my condolences!]

Everyone was joking around.

When Song Jinshu arrived, Zhang Junjun also had his hair cut, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes with the help of the proprietress.

"Let's go."

Song Jinshu looked at Zhang Junjun, who no longer looked lifeless, and took out a peace amulet.

Amidst everyone's envy and jealousy, he gave it to the boss lady and took Zhang Junjun straight to the city center.

"Hello, I'm here to see the house."

Zhang Aiqin is a full-time housewife who used her brother's compensation money to accumulate her initial income.

Now we are preparing to sell our old house and move into a new one.

Song Jinshu knocked on the door and saw an extremely fashionable woman.

With a round face and big wavy hair, she actually looks a bit gentle.

【You can only know a person’s face but not his heart! 】

Many netizens suppressed their anger and flooded the internet with comments.

"Hello, hello, although my house is small, the location is very good, and the surrounding area..."

Zhang Aiqun warmly invited Song Jinshu in.

But halfway through the sentence, he couldn't continue.

She finally saw Zhang Junjun.

"You, you guys..."

She was about to close the door with a trembling face.

Lan Yinuo stepped forward and pushed her into the house.

"You are breaking into a private house!"

Zhang Aiqun was shocked and frightened, and immediately took out her cell phone to call the police.

Song Jinshu didn't care.

She took Lan Yinuo and Zhang Junjun to sit on the sofa, and waited for Zhang Aiqun to call the police before she spoke slowly.

"Zhang Aiqin, female, 43 years old, has a son and a daughter. One is currently in junior high school at Yuhua Middle School." "The other is studying painting at Hualin Second School..."

"My husband, Li Junsheng, was originally a clerk at the Industrial and Commercial Administration Bureau. Seven years ago, because..."

Song Jinshu paused here.

Lan Yinuo immediately shook the phone in tacit understanding.

Song Jinshu then chuckled and said to Zhang Aiqin, "Why did your husband get promoted? Do you want me to continue?"

Zhang Aiqin's face turned pale.

But she was silent for a moment, then immediately put on a smile and called the police.

"That Officer Liu, there's no need to come."

"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

She was indeed a ruthless person who could divide up the death pension of her brother and sister-in-law and cruelly drive away her nephew. After hanging up the phone, she had regained her composure.

She sat opposite Song Jinshu and spoke directly.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Song Jinshu clapped his hands and said, "I like smart people like you."

"It's simple, just pay the money!"

A trace of pain flashed across Zhang Aiqin's face, but after thinking about it, she was obviously relieved. "800,000, right?"

"Okay, okay, I'll get it now."

As she said that, she was about to get her bank card.

Song Jinshu chuckled, but shook his head. "It's not 800,000. It's the appreciation rate of the 500,000 yuan house price, plus three times your 300,000 yuan, a total of 2.9 million."

This is not a small amount of money.

"You're dreaming!"

Zhang Aiqin paused, her eyes widened in anger, and she suddenly screamed.

[Oh, I can't stand it now. When I kicked Junjun out, why didn't I think this day would come?]

The live broadcast barrage is still refreshing rapidly.

Lan Yinuo is a good supporting actor, and he immediately found this line and read it out.

Zhang Aiqun's expression became even uglier.

But she obviously didn't want to compromise.

She called her husband Li Junsheng tremblingly.

After hearing this, Li Junsheng didn't get nervous at all. Instead, he scolded her, "Stupid woman, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I was promoted because I did solid work and was appreciated by the leaders of my unit."

"Junjun went to the orphanage. He ran away from home and we haven't been able to find him!"

"Why don't you ask them to check where Zhang Junjun's household registration is?"

"Isn't it still hanging in our house?"

"Okay, I have a meeting. Leave Zhang Junjun here and send them away."

Having said that, Li Junsheng hung up the phone.

Zhang Aiqun's expression gradually returned to normal.

But she didn't notice that she was clearly covering the microphone and walking to the kitchen, quietly speaking to her husband.

Song Jinshu, and even everyone in the live broadcast room, heard her conversation with Li Junsheng clearly.

[Fuck, Zhang Aiqin is shameless, and her husband is even worse!]

[A broken pot with a rotten lid is not a good thing! ]

Many netizens were very angry.

Zhang Aiqin came back in high spirits and was just about to do as Li Junsheng had instructed.

Song Jinshu twitched the corners of his mouth and spoke again.

"Seven years ago, June 14th, Ming Hua Hotel?"

Zhang Aiqun's words were stuck in her throat.

That was the hotel where her husband dined when he paid the bribe.

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