Chapter 87 Aunt is Here

The next morning, Song Rui woke up early and was counting the recent accounts.

The last batch of cards sold for another 30,000 yuan.

But with more income, there are also more places to spend money.

In addition to buying a refrigerator and buying New Year's goods, she also paid the money and waited in line to install a phone.

The biggest expense is on decoration.

Song Rui also wanted to quickly finish decorating and move in, and stay away from the Ling family.

Although it sounds slow, in fact, it has only been less than two months since she was reborn.

No matter how urgent the renovation is, we can't rush it, we can only try to speed it up.

After calculating the expenses, Song Rui counted the money again.

Together with the dividends given by Song Hua, there is still 21,000 yuan left.

Still a millionaire.

Song Rui was satisfied.

All that remains is to see how much money Ling Ye can bring back from the north.

Money may be needed for renovation at any time, so Song Rui does not plan to deposit the money in the bank for the time being.

She wrapped it in a handkerchief and stuffed it into the pocket of the coat she always wore.

Just as she put the money down, she heard someone calling her name outside.

Nan Nan sat on the kang, looked through the glass, and said, "Mom, it's my aunt."

Aunt-in-law.

Nan Nan only has one aunt.

Song Rui didn't give her the chance to enter the house. She just put on her coat and went out.

The Song family lives in Yulin Village under Dongyang County, but Liu Jia is a girl from Dongyang County.

Although her parents didn't have much money, she still married Song Baohe, who had a leg injury, into a low-class marriage.

And Liu Jia is also good-looking, with big eyes and an oval face.

Although her appearance is not popular nowadays, she is also pretty and smart.

It's just that his chin is too pointed, which makes him look difficult to deal with.

The reason she was able to marry Song Baohe was because he was sweet-talking and good at coaxing people.

That smooth-talking and thick-skinned guy can say all kinds of sweet words easily.

Besides, he was good-looking, so she gave herself to him despite his injured leg.

In their previous life, they got married and had a child, and their relationship was always good.

Song Baohe occasionally has some minor problems, but they will be fine after two days of careful coaxing.

Song Baohe met all his emotional needs.

However, she has been asking Song Rui for her material needs.

She wanted to marry a poor man with no ability.

She blamed her elder sister Song Rui for all the grievances she suffered after getting married.

The dissatisfaction and hatred towards her had continued since the day they got married.

Just because her elder sister-in-law didn't buy her the four major items, she lost face on her wedding day.

Don’t even mention the four major items this time, there’s not a single hair left.

Song Rui blocked her at the door and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Liu Jia hasn't seen Song Rui for a long time.

Suddenly, I couldn't recognize him.

The two times I met her before, Song Rui always had her head down, her face always looked as if covered with dust, and her clothes were tattered.

And now, she has the most popular Hong Kong style curly hair, her complexion is rosy, bright and generous, and she is even wearing an expensive mink coat.

She doesn't have a mink coat yet.

Liu Jia was furious. She frowned and said, "It's so cold, and you want me to talk to you here?"

"If you feel cold, you can leave."

It just so happened that Song Rui didn’t think she had anything to talk about with her.

Without the help of her elder sister-in-law, one can imagine what life would be like for two people who are so concerned about face and lazy.

She didn't even bother to take revenge, she could just watch them get their comeuppance.

Liu Jia snorted and held out his hand, "Take the money, give me the money and I'll leave."

Song Rui felt that this person was very confident and righteous. "Do I owe you anything?"

"You don't owe me, but you owe your brother, don't you? I'm telling you, I'm pregnant with your brother's child now, hurry up and give us the money so we can get married! Otherwise, I won't give birth to this child!"

Song Rui rolled her eyes. "What does it have to do with me? His child is not mine, and he doesn't care if I call him dad after he's born."

"How can you talk like that? This is the only child of your Song family! He must be carried on as an heir! Otherwise, how can we pass on the family line? Are we going to use that girl from your family?"

Song Rui didn't like what she said, "What's wrong with my girl? I won't let my girl carry on the Song family's legacy! Besides, didn't your mother only give birth to you two sisters? Why didn't I see her hang herself with a rope?"

Liu Jia raised her voice in anger, "Are you sick? Why are you mentioning my mom?"

"Are you crazy? Why are you talking about my daughter? When my daughter was a child, I didn't go around asking for money like a robber."

"you……!"

Liu Jia raised her finger and pointed at her, her fingertips trembling with anger.

Finally, she gritted her teeth, turned around and left, "Okay, then I'll go to the police station now, I'll call the police and report your brother as a hooligan, I'll put him in jail!"

Song Rui clapped her hands in delight, "Then hurry up, I support you!"

Liu Jia walked out of the door, and seeing that Song Rui still didn't care and didn't chase her out, she finally couldn't help but explode.

She turned around and shouted at the top of her voice: "Don't think I don't know, your brother's leg is lame because of you! You owe your brother all your life, why don't you pay him back! Is there any justice in this world?"

Her voice was sharp, and her shout attracted a lot of attention.

Song Rui laughed, tightened her coat, and walked out the door.

She shouted, she wished she could call everyone over.

It’s a good opportunity to publicize Song Baohe’s little deeds.

Seeing Song Rui was indifferent, Liu Jia spoke even more without thinking, "I'm telling you! Don't think you can look down on others just because you live a good life and wear a mink coat! If it weren't for us, Song Baohe, you would have been abused by the little gangster! How could you live a good life? In the end, not only are you not grateful to him, you don't even care about his life or death! Is there any sister like you?"

Liu Jia was really anxious.

She must get the money today.

The baby in my belly is already two months old. If I wait any longer, my pregnancy will become obvious.

In winter, if you wear more clothes, it won’t be noticeable.

If they get married in spring, everyone will be able to see her belly.

By then everyone will know that she was pregnant before marriage, where will she put her face?

Apart from anything else, if her parents knew she was pregnant, she would be beaten.

While he could still keep it a secret, Liu Jia wanted to get married as soon as possible.

It is a bit hasty, but the more hasty it is, the bigger and more glamorous it should be.

In this way, you can have both face and money.

She had a good plan, but unfortunately Song Rui didn't cooperate.

What will happen to the wedding if she doesn't take the money?

So today, even if we have to force her, we have to force Song Rui to give us the money.

Anyway, what she said was true.

Song Baohe injured his leg because of her.

She owes them, the three of them, her whole life.

The idle people who don't have jobs in Sanzi Street love to watch the fun.

More and more people came out of their homes and gathered nearby, looking around.

This is exactly the effect Liu Jia wanted. Gossip can make a person appear guilty. How could Song Rui, the master, be so ungrateful in front of so many people?

But when he looked up, Liu Jia saw Song Rui curling the corners of her lips in disdain, with a smile that was quite meaningful.

"How can you be sure that Song Baohe's leg was injured because of me?"