When she was in the old house, although her mother was just a servant, the room she lived in was much bigger than this one.
The old man and the old lady treated the servants well. Each servant had a separate room. Even she, who was not a servant in the old house...
When she was in her teens, she had her own room and no longer had to live with her mother. The old lady didn't ask her to do the work of a servant.
As Lin Qingqing sat in the narrow house, she suddenly felt regretful.
In fact, living in the old house is pretty good, both the food and accommodation are good.
After putting down her things, Mrs. Lin started cleaning.
Thinking that her daughter's hand was injured, she did not ask Lin Qingqing for help and let Lin Qingqing sit there in a daze.
After being stunned for a while, Lin Qingqing thought of Song Yibai, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
If it weren't for Song Yibai, she wouldn't have ended up living in such a shabby house. Song Yibai can't just ignore her!
Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing immediately contacted Song Yibai and sent him a message.
The left hand types much slower, but Lin Qingqing types it patiently bit by bit.
Song Yibai, who was at the Song family, received Lin Qingqing's message and immediately gritted his teeth.
This Lin Qingqing, relying on the leverage she had over her, kept taking advantage of her.
But she couldn't help but give...
Shortly after Lin Qingqing sent the message, she received a transfer from Song Yibai on her card.
She smiled and called her mother who was cleaning.
"Mom, stop cleaning. We can move into a bigger and nicer house."
Sister Lin straightened up in confusion. "How can we afford to rent a big house? Qingqing, please don't do anything rash."
"How could I be so careless? I forgot to tell you that I got this injury on behalf of Song Yibai. She felt bad for me and when she heard that I had no place to live, she insisted on giving me a house."
Lin Qingqing shook her phone, feeling somewhat proud.
"Even if someone gives you a house, you can't accept it..."
"Why not? I was hurt for her, shouldn't she give me some compensation?"
Lin Qingqing retorted dissatisfiedly.
If she hadn't cut Song Yibai's skirt, it might have been Song Yibai who was hit by the chandelier.
Besides, a house is nothing to Song Yibai. I heard her bragging before that her birthday gift was a villa...
Thinking of this, a hint of jealousy flashed in Lin Qingqing's eyes.
She was determined to suck Song Yibai's blood.
And Song Jin... She was injured today for Song Jin, so it should have been Song Jin who went on stage before.
She was injured for the other person, but Song Jin not only did not thank her, she even complained and kicked her out of the old house... What a vicious woman!
The more she thought about it, the more she remembered. She ignored the injury on her right hand, tapped her phone with her left hand, and applied for a small v-blog account.
Then he used this small account to edit a post and attached a video that he had shot and edited.
Then I found a few v-blog accounts with high traffic, asked about the prices, and chose a few that were slightly cheaper.
After the transaction was completed, the money was transferred into the other party's account.
Although typing with her left hand was slow and awkward, Lin Qingqing was still very happy.
After all, she also hates Song Jin very much now, and also hopes that Song Jin will be scolded.
vBolanlan doesn't want to work hard anymore:
Tsk tsk, he dared to hit someone in broad daylight in front of the whole class. I don't know what his background is. Does anyone know this person?
[Video] @SongSongSongYiBai
The video shows the scene where Song Jin slapped Song Yibai in the classroom. After two slaps in a row, Song Yibai's face turned red.
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