Every time Shao Wenwen wanted to speak, she was suppressed by Jiang Yulong. The dirt in her mouth had long been mixed with her saliva, making her feel a little nauseous.
He really didn't have any good impression of this person. She always found fault with him and wanted to tie Wu Yunting up to all her belongings.
It was just that Wu Yunting had a good temper. If it were someone else, they would probably destroy this person directly to avoid him being annoyed by him.
Kyoto
Wu Shanhai had just returned from a walk with his wife when he heard the phone ringing. He sat down on the sofa and started talking loudly.
"Hello, I'm Wu Shanhai, who is this?"
"Grandpa, I'm Yun Ting."
"Why are you calling at this time? The girl from the Feng family will probably be here in two days. Don't forget to go over and see her."
"And what's going on with your eldest sister's child? Those kidnappers must be severely punished. Let's see if someone is plotting behind the scenes."
Before Wu Yunting opened his mouth, his grandfather's words came like a machine gun, firing at him continuously.
"Grandpa, I'm here with Mo Yan now. Yu Sheng was saved by her. My elder sister and I came here to thank her."
"Okay, okay, you're doing the right thing."
Wu Yunting looked at the person who was still restless under his feet. He felt not only cold but also annoyed. Most importantly, he felt uncomfortable when such a person appeared in front of Feng Moyan.
Very uncomfortable, even scary.
"Grandpa, I'm calling today to tell you something. Have you made it clear to the Shao family that I have no romantic feelings for Shao Wenwen at all.
No, I don't want to see such a person at all.
She appeared in front of Mo Yan like a madman today, insulting the martyrs and bullying their descendants. Does the Shao family really want to cover the sky in Kyoto?
If I continue to be entangled like this, I feel that tomorrow's news will say that I love her and will marry her. Then what future do I have? It will be ruined by a woman. ”
Wu Shanhai understood what was said. This kid came here to complain today. The Shao family is getting more and more confused. They don't even respect the martyrs. They should be taught a lesson.
"Don't worry about this matter. I will talk to Shao Wei and make it clear. You should take care of the little girl. It's not easy for her to be alone. After all, there are those who are blind and want to take a bite. Catch all the evil people."
Wu Yunting knew what his grandfather meant and hung up the phone directly.
Looking at Shao Wenwen with cold eyes, he said, "Go back. I really don't want to see you. Please keep your distance from me in the future."
Shao Wenwen's makeup was smudged, her mouth was full of dirt, her body was dirty, and she gave off an unpleasant stench. She looked a mess.
She cried and sobbed, wondering why it was so miserable.
Zhang Liang and his people were all confused. What was going on? In their village, only dead people would cry like this. It was unlucky.
"Shao Zhiqing, please leave immediately. It's not appropriate for a grown man like me to be in the same place with you. I have a family and a wife."
Shao Wenwen dragged her tired body out, and Zhang Liang immediately locked the door and ran home, fearing that he would be contaminated by something bad.
When they got home, they saw the light was still on in the kitchen. "Brother Ting, you guys are back. The food is in the pot and it's still warm. Do you want to eat?"
Jiang Yulong put his arm around his shoulders and said, "You've really grown up and know how to care for others."
Jiang Yuxuan replied unhappily: "It was Mo Yan who said that you soldiers consume a lot of energy and will definitely be hungry at night, so he put it in the pot."
"After you finish eating, you guys wash the dishes. I'm going to sleep. The water is in the pot. The shower is next to you. I won't accompany you."
Wu Yunting looked at the dim light in the room, not knowing what to feel, as if this girl was quite unpredictable.
Shao Wenwen returned to the Youth League Home like a wandering ghost. They had just finished their meal and were preparing to wash up and go to bed.
Zhang Wenyan seemed to see something floating over and screamed: "Ghost..."
Qin Zhaodi frowned and said, "Zhang Zhiqing, what era is this now? Where did this ghost come from? They all say that losing virginity is feudal superstition. Are you going to disobey the order of the country?"
Zhang Wenyan pointed in the direction of the gate, her face still trembling.
Wang Zihao also looked at it carefully, and his body stiffened instantly: "What is this thing? Someone come quickly...save me..."
Hu Lai Di was the most daring. She walked closer and took a look. "This is Shao Zhiqing. But why are you in such a mess at night? You went to see your lover, so why did you become like this?"
Zhang Wenyan was gossiping, but she wasn't afraid of ghosts: "Why are you sitting still so late at night? Why are you wearing a red skirt? Don't you know that the dead like to wear red the most?"
Shao Wenwen suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears: "Wuwuwu...Brother Ting doesn't want me, he doesn't like me, he likes that bitch Feng Moyan, what should I do?"
"It wasn't like this when we were in Kyoto, why is it different when we came here? What's going on?"
"He obviously likes me very much, it's not like that, we are a perfect match, family background, looks, even height are very compatible."
Yang Wenjun came out of the bathroom with steam on his face, "Shao Zhiqing, are you mistaken? Feng Zhiqing never smiles at anyone, who would like him?"
Shao Wenwen sat on the ground like a madman and couldn't get up.
It would have been fine if everyone had coaxed her a bit, but she was getting more and more excited, and everyone went back to their rooms. Even Wang Haiyang could only secretly listen to the news outside.
Shao Wenwen's voice was so penetrating that Jiang Qingyan, who was trying to fall asleep, could not calm down and yelled at the outside.
"You are howling like a ghost, I will throw you to the wolves on the mountain. You are not sleeping at night, howling there, don't you think it's unlucky?"
Yang Wenjun didn't know what to say, and the two went into the room to chat for a while before ending the farce.
Feng Moyan was lying on the bed when she thought of an important thing. She still had to deliver supplies to Brother Sheng tonight. She was not the only one living in the yard, so she had to be careful with the two extra soldiers.
Looking at the child who was already fast asleep on the bed, she could only bring him into the space, otherwise if he suddenly woke up and looked for her, it would be bad if she didn't leave the room.
At half past nine, the yard returned to peace, and she teleported to the abandoned factory in the town.
Looking at the goods in the space, a smile appeared on his face. It was really easy to make money. However, these goods were also grown by Hong Yu'er, so it was not a loss.
Feeling someone approaching, she took out all the goods and sat on the cloth, chewing an apple, which was crisp, refreshing and sweet.
Brother Sheng personally brought people to load the goods. He asked people to inquire and found out that there was no one guarding the area. He did it for his own safety, not to rob other gangs, and he did not dare to break the rules.
"Brother Yan, I thought you weren't coming. I was so scared that my legs were shaking just now."
Feng Moyan pointed to the goods at the back and said, "All of them are here. Ask someone to check them out. The next supply will be mainly from me. It will only be more than this, not less. Once a month is fine!"
Brother Sheng was beaming with joy. He was in high spirits as if he was celebrating a good event. He wasn't even that irritable in the summer.
"I can handle it even if you only eat it once every two weeks. It's convenient for you. Just tell Sanmao in advance when you get the supply."
He took out a watch from his pocket and handed it to her.
Feng Moyan thought that they might have cooperation in the future, so he did not refuse and opened it to take a look.
Women's Rolex, wow, it's really generous.
"This is a gift from my eldest brother. You can also give it to your younger siblings. This thing can be regarded as an antique. It is definitely worth it."
Half an hour later, Sanmao nodded to Brother Sheng and said, "Brother, in the box, apart from cash, there are gold bars and not many antiques. I'll give them to the person behind you as a gift. How do you think?"
It's hard to believe she did this alone.
That’s right, who is a good person to move so many goods by himself, “I will tell my sister, let’s talk about it another day.”
Feng Moyan carried a bag of money on his back, and the other two carried boxes and left.
Brother Sheng's mouth twitched. He wouldn't believe that the boss was a woman.
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