"Xiao Tang, what's wrong?"
"A stray cat."
After a few seconds, once she was sure there was no sound outside, Yang Qingheng collapsed to the ground, clutching her heart and breathing heavily.
The man beside her clearly hadn't expected to be let off the hook, and asked strangely, "You know him?"
Yang Qingheng was too lazy to pay him any attention.
He then asked, "So what do we do now?"
"Now you're scared? Wait, we'll talk after they leave." Yang Qingheng laughed in anger. Master Xu had really gone mad, entrusting the business to this idiot.
After an unknown amount of time, a familiar male voice came from outside: "Come out, they're gone."
Yang Qingheng patted the dust off her pants and quickly stood up.
"Officer Tang, thank you for earlier." She smiled at the people outside.
Tang Bainian couldn't help but laugh at her disheveled appearance: "Come out quickly, I'll take you home."
Yang Qingheng nodded, waved to the idiot inside, and followed Tang Bainian with a fawning smile.
"You've got some nerve," Tang Bainian teased, glancing at her while driving.
Yang Qingheng awkwardly touched her nose: "The timid starve to death, the bold eat to death. I want to be a glutton who dies of overeating."
Tang Bainian was amused by her playful manner: "I helped you so much today and you're calling me Officer Tang? We're friends, aren't we?"
Yang Qingheng was always distant in front of him, so it was rare to hear her speak so easily, and his heart skipped a beat.
“Then… Tang Bainian?” Yang Qingheng asked stiffly.
Tang Bainian nodded, clearly satisfied with the title.
As he was leaving, he suddenly said, "My aunt said her birthday is on the 23rd. Would you like to come over for dinner?"
“Okay.” Yang Qingheng didn’t seem to mind.
I plan to tidy up the antiques under my bed when I get home tonight and choose one as a birthday gift.
Zhou Shuwen has helped her with so many things, and Tang Bainian has helped her today as well. She should at least show her appreciation.
Tang Bainian smiled with pleasure and waited until she entered the village before reversing and driving back.
classroom.
Yang Qingheng took a bento box out of her bag.
He Qinqin pouted: "You send him food every day but he never eats it. In the end, it all ends up in Fang Nan's stomach. You might as well just give it to me."
Yang Qingheng chuckled, "Didn't I bring you one every day? Why are you still thinking about this?"
"We can't let that scumbag Fang Nan get away with it!" He Qinqin attacked indiscriminately. "If you ask me, you've just spoiled Song Hengjue too much. Look at his indifferent attitude. Is that how a husband should act?" Even strangers aren't this ruthless.
He actually made Yang Qingheng climb half a mountain to fetch water right under his nose; he's not a man at all!
Yang Qingheng offered her a few words of comfort before leaving.
She looked around next door but couldn't find Song Hengjue. She couldn't help but frown. Where did he go so early in the morning?
Fang Nan's eyes lit up, and she rushed forward: "Sister-in-law, you're bringing breakfast to Hengjue today too, right? Just give it to me, and I'll give it to him when he gets back."
Yang Qingheng was silent for a moment, then handed him the bento box. She couldn't help but ask, "Was the breakfast I made delicious?"
"Delicious, of course it's delicious, I eat it every morning..." Fang Nan's mind went blank for a moment, and he belatedly realized, "It should be delicious, I see Brother Heng eating it with great relish every day."
Yang Qingheng understood and nodded lightly: "Okay, you can have this."
Having eaten a lovingly prepared bento box made for her husband, and then being caught red-handed, Fang Nan was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to disappear into the ground.
"Oh, by the way, could you please pass on a message to him for me?" Yang Qingheng turned around.
"What?"
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As soon as Song Hengjue entered, he saw Fang Nan with a constipated expression. He asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"My sister-in-law asked me to pass on a message to you."
Song Hengjue glanced at him indifferently: "You don't need to tell me what she has to say."
It's just that I want him to come home more often; it's annoying to hear that.
Fang Nan hesitated, then said, "Brother, I think you really need to hear this today."
Song Hengjue looked at him coldly: "What did you say?"
"Wild boars cannot eat fine bran."
Song Hengjue: ...
After delivering the lunchboxes, Yang Qingheng stormed downstairs to the convenience store. She was out of pencils, so she went to buy two.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt like people were constantly looking in her direction, whispering and making secret noises.
A sudden sense of foreboding arose in Yang Qingheng's heart, and she frowned and quickened her pace.
Soon she saw a group of people gathered in front of a bulletin board. Some people noticed her coming over, looked her up and down, and looked at her with great disdain.
Someone covered their mouth and chuckled, whispering to the person next to them.
Yang Qingheng knew without guessing that it was definitely not something nice. She pushed through the crowd, squeezed through the gaps, and saw the big-character posters and photos inside. She was so angry that her mind went blank.
Yang Qingheng, a senior at Mingxi High School, was having an affair with another man while still married to Song Hengjue from Class 2. She was promiscuous and had multiple relationships.
She also attached a photo of herself and Tang Bai in the car the night before last.
The angle is so unconventional that it looks like the two are kissing inside the car!
Yang Qingheng's face was chillingly cold. With a "whoosh," she tore down the photo, along with the big-character poster.
Who put it there?
The crowd laughed maliciously.
"You dared to do this, so why are you afraid of someone posting it online?"
"Tsk tsk, what a promiscuous and wicked woman. It's a disgrace to be in the same school as you..."
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