"Oh! Really? Then how about we..."

Song Qing gave a sarcastic smile, but before she could finish speaking, Song Qingyi hurriedly interrupted her.

"My sister isn't very capable, much less capable than you, earning only five or six thousand yuan a month."

"For the sake of our sisterhood, please help your sister out and give Auntie ten thousand yuan, okay?"

Is this another attempt to shift the blame onto her?

He bent down, lifted the person up, and slapped Song Qingyi across the face.

"Slap slap slap..." After a few crisp sounds, Song Qingyi's face darkened, and she accused, "Qingqing, why did you hit your sister?"

"Why? Because you deserve a beating, of course!"

After saying that, Song Qingqing crossed her arms and began to admire the other party's current disheveled appearance.

Song Qingyi felt her sarcastic gaze and was so angry she almost burst into flames.

But considering the growing number of passersby, she could only suppress her overwhelming anger and continue to pretend, "Qingqing, stop making a scene. Auntie has really had a hard time. Please lend me 10,000 yuan for her sake. I will definitely pay you back when I have the money."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing spoke up again, "Song Qingyi, I have just one question for you: when you fell down, Wu Yun went to help you, so why did she fall in front of you?"

I became your scapegoat.

If you can answer correctly, lending you money isn't out of the question.

They just had to drag her into it. Right?

Come on!

Song Qingqing wanted to see how Song Qingyi would answer this question.

“Yunyun is heavier than me, so she will naturally fall faster than me.” Song Qingyi knew the meaning behind Song Qingqing’s words.

But she still had to answer.

If she doesn't answer, it means she has something to hide.

"Who weighs more than you? My Yunyun only weighs 96 pounds and isn't even as tall as you."

How could I have fallen down first just because I was pulling you?

That's absolutely impossible.

You must have dragged her down to be a scapegoat.

I was wondering why Yunyun would fall first.

So it was you who did this.

This is murder, police! There's a murderer here! Arrest her immediately!

What a coincidence, she was calling out right then!

A policeman actually heard the noise and came over.

After learning what had happened, Song Qingyi was once again taken to the police station for questioning.

Before leaving, Song Qingyi silently said to Song Qingqing, "You wait."

Song chuckled softly, glanced at Wu Xiuxiu who looked somewhat regretful, shook her head, and went into the school.

When I arrived at the classroom, the first class of the afternoon had already begun.

The substitute Chinese teacher, upon seeing that Song Qingqing was late, not only didn't say anything to her, but also warmly invited her in to sit down and listen to the lesson.

Furthermore, he frequently praised Song Qingqing during class.

Although Song Qingqing did nothing, just sitting in the classroom energized the teachers like they were on steroids.

Not only teachers, but also classmates, now when they see Song Qingqing, they are all very polite, with faces full of admiration and envy.

Over the past two days, Song Qingqing has gotten used to everyone's gazes.

In the afternoon, after school, Song Qingqing returned to Huanle Street and saw from afar that Song Ping'an and Zhao Feifei's shop had already opened.

She didn't go over there, but went straight back to her shop.

The iron shed is already mostly rented out.

Half of the properties are still unrented, but Song Qingqing isn't in a hurry.

After putting down his schoolbag, he joined the busy work.

During this time, several older women urged her to buy more goods, but Song just listened and smiled and let it go.

Once the business here is done, the second shop will take over.

At this moment, another man came to Song Qingqing's shop wanting to rent the shop.

However, this tenant's identity is a bit awkward.

Because he was Li Shu's ex-husband, and also one of the people who had tried to steal her business.

Although he had only been there for two days, he certainly couldn't be considered a friendly person to her.

Seeing that Song Qingqing showed no intention of speaking for a long time, Jiang Chi quickly pledged his loyalty.

“A few days ago, Li Shu and her brother were arrested by the police on suspicion of murder and will not be released for several years.”

You can rest assured, I am not with them.

Li Shu and I divorced a long time ago, and I remarried.

They won't go against you.

We don't sell vegetables; we just run a tea shop.

Jiang Chi also knew that what they had done back then was somewhat muddled.

But he couldn't change what had happened in the past.

Now, the only thing we can do is show our sincerity and hope that she will not pursue the past.

"If you still don't believe me, I can write a guarantee that I'm just selling tea and not here to steal your business."

After Jiang Chi finished speaking, he actually took out paper and pen from his pocket and started writing on the spot.

After he finished writing, Song Qingqing looked at it and said, "Hmm, it's not bad."

"This street is all mine. I can kick anyone out with just a word." After putting down the guarantee, Song Qingqing finally spoke, but her first words were a warning.

Jiang Chi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, I just want to find a shop to make a living."

"Cash on delivery. Go back and prepare your rent before you come back!"

After saying that, Song lowered her head and went about her own business.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chi was overjoyed. "Great! I'll bring the rent money over after you get out of school tomorrow."

Having said that, fearing that Song Qingqing might change her mind, she turned and quickly left.

As soon as he left, Song Guoqiang, who had just cleaned up the shop, handed the money to Song Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, your house in Xingfu Community has been vandalized with cow dung and large characters written on it. Go and take a look when you have time!"

I have no idea which despicable person did this.

Song Qingqing was taken aback. She had almost forgotten that she still had two vacant apartments in the Happiness Community that she hadn't dealt with.

But what's the point of writing large characters while washing cow dung?

It seems she should go and take a look.

Before we knew it, it was the next morning.

The first class that morning was Chinese.

Song Qingyi entered the classroom right on time.

And he sat down in his seat with an air of nonchalance.

The students were all stunned when they saw it.

The news that Song Qingyi had stabbed Teacher Li had already spread throughout the school.

Although, most people don't really believe it.

But seeing her again still makes me feel scared.

I always felt that Song Qingyi was a bit scary.

"Are you Song Qingyi?" The substitute Chinese teacher from the next class had just stepped onto the podium when she saw Song Qingyi sitting properly in her seat.

Feeling utterly disgusted, before Song Qingyi could reply, he sternly ordered, "Get out of here! I won't attend classes taught by a beast like you who slaughters teachers."

brute?

She wrote it down.

Standing up, Song Qingyi walked outside the classroom.

Same experience, different results.

When Song Qingqing was kicked out by Li Wancai, she had Sikong Xingchen to support her.

But Song Qingyi stood there from morning until school ended, and not a single person spoke up for her.

Even when she went to the cafeteria for lunch after school, some people pointed and whispered about her.

"So this is Song Qingyi, the one who killed her best friend? She's definitely no match for the school beauty."