Li Shulan's crying could be heard from the room.
"What happened? Why is your wife crying?" Old Wang from next door asked, sticking his head out.
Song Weiguo was furious and gritted his teeth, "My house was robbed."
Aunt Chen, the women's director, squeezed to the front, stretched her neck to look into the house, and asked again: "What's missing? Why are you crying like this?" Everyone saw carefully that Old Song's house was tidy and it didn't look like it had been robbed.
Song Weiguo knew what these people were thinking, but he didn't have the time to deal with them at the moment and just wanted to report the case as soon as possible.
In the room, Li Shulan was holding an empty tin box and crying breathlessly. Song Zhenzhen stood aside, her face ashen, her hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes, her eyes full of hatred.
She hated Song Yun and also hated the couple in front of her. That was her money, but they forced her to take it out. Now, it's all gone.
Even the jewelry she had hidden in the secret compartment of her suitcase was gone, not a single piece left.
Song Zhenzhen only felt that her vision was getting darker and darker. She was reborn and still had nothing.
No--
She is not penniless. As long as she can marry Ding Jianye, she will have everything in the future.
The security officer came very soon. What use was he? He just made some records and made some visits and inquiries. As for catching the thief and recovering the stolen goods, it was up to fate. After all, there was no clue at all.
Song Yun was unaware of the chaos going on with Song Zhenzhen. She was having breakfast with Song Ziyi at a state-owned restaurant and planned to go find Yang Lifen after breakfast to ask her and Ziyi about going to the countryside.
Song Yun deliberately rushed to the machinery factory's staff quarters before Yang Lifen's mother went to work, carrying large meat buns she had just packed from the state-owned restaurant. From a distance, she saw Zhang Hongmei pouring water from a basin into the ditch outside the yard. She immediately ran over with a smile on her face, "Auntie Zhang!"
Seeing it was Song Yun, Zhang Hongmei hurried over to greet her warmly, grabbing her arm and saying, "Xiao Yun, you're here. Come in and sit down." She then glanced at Song Ziyi standing behind her, her eyes lighting up again. "Is this the brother you went to the outskirts of the city to find? He's so handsome, and looks a lot like you."
Song Ziyi is so sweet, well-behaved and cute, which makes Zhang Hongmei jealous. She thinks that such a good kid, why is he so unlucky? He must have suffered a lot.
Zhang Hongmei pulled the brother and sister into the yard. Seeing that Song Yun had brought some meat buns, she scolded her for spending money recklessly. Every word she said was sincere and heartfelt, which reminded Song Yun of her master's wife who loved her very much in her previous life. Every time she bought gifts for her master's wife, she was very happy, but she always scolded her for spending money recklessly. However, as long as she asked, the food cooked by her master's wife would be all her favorite.
Song Yun placed a paper bag containing a meat bun on the table and replied with a smile, "Lili loves to eat this. Is she still awake?"
Zhang Hongmei pointed to the back and said, "It's the squat toilet. Come on, sit down. I'll pour you some water."
Song Yun held Zhang Hongmei and said, "Don't bother me, Aunt Zhang. I just came here to ask about going to the countryside."
Zhang Hongmei pulled Song Yun to sit down and asked seriously, "Are you really going? Once this is decided, it can't be changed. I've inquired about that place. It's a real mountain village, very hard. How can a delicate girl like you survive there with your brother?"
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