As soon as she opened her eyes, Shen Tingwan transmigrated into a fake young lady in a period novel who constantly courted death, failed to entangle the male lead, and even used her husband's m...
"Shut up!"
"Shuyao is sorry for what happened today. Here's one dollar. You...take a taxi and leave."
The father's expression was complicated. After saying this, he pulled Lin Shuyao away.
After all, he is a well-known figure in the workshop. If this incident today were to be spread, he would probably be laughed at!
Lin Shuyao turned her head unwillingly, with resentment flashing in her eyes.
Shen Tingwan just stood there, looking at her with a smile.
In an instant, Lin Shuyao seemed to understand something!
This woman! She's deliberately setting a trap for me!
Shen Tingwan held the money, wiped away his tears expressionlessly, and turned to leave.
The best way to deal with a green tea girl is to be green teaier than her!
She didn't take a taxi with the one dollar her adoptive father gave her, but saved it instead.
After all, the original owner, this prodigal son, has cleaner pockets than his face!
It took some time to walk from the hospital to the military compound. Relying on the original owner's memory, Shen Tingwan walked into the compound.
The moment he entered the compound, Shen Tingwan clearly noticed that more and more people were looking at him.
Yes, I guess the news of her abusing her child and falling down the stairs and being hospitalized has spread in just a few days.
According to memory, the original owner was mean, stingy and greedy, and he was not popular. Therefore, many people avoided Shen Tingwan along the way.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Shen Tingwan felt in his pocket and realized that he didn't bring his keys with him!
Jiang Yan was still training. She knocked on the door, but no one responded.
Shen Tingwan looked around and found a clean step to sit down.
It seemed that the two children at home had gone out to play at this time, so she decided to wait for Jiang Yan to come back.
After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard downstairs.
"Thank you, Auntie. I will take the two children back."
A familiar low male voice came, and Shen Tingwan subconsciously poked his head out from the stairs.
I happened to meet a pair of cloudy and shrewd eyes.