"Brother Xingchen, this is my first time here, and I haven't found a place to stay yet. Please, have some kindness and help me out!"

After the meal, Yin Xiaozhi reappeared, either clenching her little fists or blinking her eyes at Sikong Xingchen.

She still has the same cute little expression she had when we first met.

But her expression was meant for the blind. Sikong Xingchen only glanced at her, and that was only because she was his nominal god-sister.

Otherwise, Sikong Xingchen wouldn't even give her a glance.

"Old Wang, find a hotel for her to stay in." Sikong Xingchen coldly tossed out these words, then pulled Song Qingqing away again.

Yin Xiaozhi was almost furious. She clenched her little fists tightly and held back her anger until she finally managed to suppress it.

Just then, Song Qingqing, who was walking at the gate, suddenly turned around and looked back.

When their eyes met, one was still incredibly cute, while the other remained expressionless.

Master!

Meanwhile, Tang Chunguang, who had just received the news, was so angry that he smashed a teacup.

"Useless thing, can't even handle this simple matter."

Tang Chunguang was referring to Tang Chuntian, who is his cousin.

This time, his aim in dealing with Song Qingqing was not only to avenge his daughter, but also primarily to make money.

But who could have imagined that their carefully planned scheme would result in such a huge oversight?

So many people failed to vandalize Song Qingqing's shop, but instead, they let others vandalize it. They're really useless.

Now that the man has been arrested, if Tang Chuntian implicates him, won't he also end up in jail?

No, he needs to go in and take a look. Ideally, he should be made to take all the blame.

"Go to Qingnian Road and tell them to throw away all the vegetables that have been sprayed with formaldehyde, and close the store for the day."

After giving instructions to the woman wiping away tears inside the room, Tang Chunguang rushed off to the cell.

After some negotiation, Tang Chunguang left satisfied.

After this incident, Tang Chunguang remained quiet for several days.

Until this day.

"What? Our Youth Vegetable Store caught fire? Burned down completely?"

That morning, Song Qingqing had just returned to the shop when she received some bad news from that unlucky guy.

"It's my fault. I wish I had slept in the shop." The unlucky guy felt extremely guilty. Last time there was a formaldehyde incident, and now there's a fire.

He felt that he had failed in his duty.

Song Qingqing paused for a moment and said, "It's okay. Anyway, business in both of our stores is booming right now, so selling outside is the same."

However, you should still find someone to renovate the shop later.

Don't blame yourself; these things are beyond your control.

Despite saying that, Song Qingqing had already set her sights on installing a camera.

I just don't know if Huangcheng has this thing.

"Okay, once the shop is renovated, I'll sleep here." The unlucky guy clearly hadn't recovered from the blow.

"Sigh, if you're so afraid of the dark, why don't you let the employees sleep there? Whoever sleeps there will get a raise."

After Song finished speaking, she saw the unlucky guy staring at her with bright eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she asked again, "Did I say something wrong?"

The unlucky guy hurriedly shook his head to indicate no, and then scurried away...

Song Qingqing was completely baffled. After flipping through the pages, she went to school.

The atmosphere at school today is a little different.

People who used to greet her warmly.

After seeing her today, everyone pretended not to know her.

Not only that, but after Song Qingqing left, they gathered around and pointed at each other.

"I never expected her to be this kind of person."

“There were three men with Song Qingyi that time, and she is Song Qingyi’s sister.”

"Shh! Keep your voice down. No matter what, she is still our honorary principal."

"That's right, don't let her hear it."

"......."

Song Qingqing didn't hear their discussion, but she quickly understood what was going on.

"Song Qingqing, I heard you're being kept by a rich man?"

And about the school campus donation, it was also done by that rich man, is that true?

Before Song Qingqing could even enter the classroom, a cocky-looking boy appeared in front of her and blocked her way.

This man's name is Xiong Da, and he is Xiong Jian's cousin.

Last time, Xiong Jian was beaten by Song Qingqing, and he had long wanted to help his brother get revenge. However, Song Qingqing not only received the support and love of all the teachers in the school, but was also envied and admired by her classmates.

So, the idea was kept under wraps.

But today is different. Song Qingqing's true identity has been exposed. She is not the daughter of a wealthy family, but a plaything kept by a rich man.

Then this opportunity has arrived, hasn't it?

Song Qingqing frowned as she looked at him, and suddenly realized what was going on.

No wonder I was met with strange looks the whole way here. But, isn't that all in the past now?

Why is it that this rumor keeps coming back?

"Who said that?" Song Qingqing asked curiously, wondering how this news had come out.

"It seems you really have nothing to be ashamed of!"

That's true. If you're someone's mistress, what wouldn't you dare to do?

This morning, photos of you and a rich man were plastered all over the school; now you probably can't see them anymore.

However, if you'd like to see them, I have a few more here.

After saying that, Xiong Da threw the torn-off photo at Song Qingqing's face.

Song gently sidestepped, reached out and grabbed the photo.

Looking closely, she saw a picture of her and Sikong Xingchen, deeply in love.

Moreover, Sikong Xingchen's face was blurred out, leaving only her face clearly visible.

I flipped through a few more photos, including pictures of Sikong Xingchen meeting with the principal.

Because of these things, rumors about her being kept by a rich man resurfaced at school.

Song chuckled softly, looked up at Xiong Da, and was about to speak when someone shouted, "Zhang Xiaoyan from Class 2 and Kong Rong from Class 1 are fighting with someone. Right here on the playground."

Hearing that a fight had broken out, the students stopped watching Song Qingqing.

They all ran towards the playground.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing turned around and ran over as well.

Meanwhile, on the playground.

"Don't say that lightly. She didn't have anyone as her lover. She didn't."

"If anyone says anything bad, I'll punch them."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyan and Kong Rong were both pinned to the ground and beaten.

But though they were physically defeated, they were not defeated verbally. Even when they were beaten so badly that they had no chance to fight back and their faces were bruised and swollen, they still wanted to stand up for Song Qingqing.

“You are all so loyal to Song Qingqing.”

I just don't know how she treats you guys?

Xiong Jian looked at the two men and women on the ground, their condition a pitiful sight, and spoke sarcastically.

"Of course, we're good friends, the best of friends."

Someone like you who has no friends would never understand.

"Xiong Jian, you don't need to sow discord. I belong to Song Qingqing in life and in death."