Chapter 9: Sarcastic and Mean



Song Yiyi didn't understand.

If you like someone, isn't it enough to just say it openly?

If he likes it, then we can be together.

If you don't like someone, then try to make them like you, or just find someone else who likes them.

With so many options, Kang Ying chose to compete as a female athlete.

The original owner is really something.

There are so many men in the compound, and Cen Bowen is in a mess. If he wants to stay, he can just exchange him for someone with a clean background!

Kang Ying even jumped on her face, but she just pretended nothing happened.

Song Yiyi recalled the introduction of the original book, about a childhood sweetheart's secret love coming true, and a man who was obviously unwanted by others, but she picked up the trash and treated him as a treasure.

Maybe Cen Bowen really fell in love with Kang Ying later, but such love was more about weighing the pros and cons.

Song Yiyi sighed softly.

Cen Bowen sat beside her and comforted her softly: "Yiyi, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Song Yiyi closed her eyes and dozed off.

She just felt that someone like her would never be able to like anyone else, whether in her previous life or this life.

Sometimes when you love yourself too much, you don’t care about other people’s love.

She always looks at the people around her with the most critical eyes, and is sarcastic and mean.

The jeep drove directly into the compound and stopped in front of a two-story building.

Song Yiyi got out of the car and looked up at the building in front of her.

Kang Ying's uncle was only the battalion commander.

They actually lived in a small two-story building.

As soon as Cen Bowen got out of the car, he hurried to the yard, wishing he could jump over.

Song Yiyi followed behind him.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard someone shouting at the top of his lungs: "Kang Qiang, my last name is Kang too, why are you chasing me away?!"

The sound came from the rooftop.

When she looked up, Song Yiyi and Kang Ying, who was standing on the roof with half of her leg hanging in the air, met each other's eyes.

There were still tears on Kang Ying's face, and her lipstick had smudged, covering her mouth.

He looked somewhat embarrassed.

When he saw Song Yiyi, a trace of resentment flashed in Kang Ying's eyes.

She didn't expect Song Yiyi to come.

Doesn't this girl have any shame?

When her eyes fell on Cen Bowen behind Song Yiyi, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Kang Ying, come down here! I'm going to beat you to death today!"

A vicious voice came from the side, accompanied by the sound of a cup breaking.

The man, who was in his early thirties, had a face full of fat and was staring at Kang Ying on the roof with a distorted expression.

Kang Ying was very emotional and also shouted: "Kang Qiang, if you kill me, you will also go to jail! Don't forget, this is a military compound."

The next moment, her tears fell down.

"I've been so tolerant of you. In the past, I gave her everything she wanted. Ever since she married me, I've even let you use my room as a warehouse. I've lived in the hallway for five years. Why aren't you satisfied?"

"Forget about these, I don't care. But not that necklace! I just want my things back, what did I do wrong?!"

Kang Qiang clenched his fists, veins popping out on his forehead, and spoke in a vicious voice: "How dare you bring that up? Look around and see which lesbian looks like you. You're a 25-year-old maid, and you're still staying at my house and refusing to get married. Go out and ask around, there are a few brothers as kind as me who would let you live at home."

Kang Qiang was about to speak when Cen Bowen suddenly said, "Did you take her necklace?"

His tone was cold.

Song Yiyi tilted her head to take a look. Cen Bowen now looked inexplicably similar to Cen Yue yesterday.

They are indeed uncle and nephew.

When Kang Qiang saw Cen Bowen, his eyes went blank for a moment.

"No, why would I want her necklace? She came home today with a sullen face, as if we owed her money. Who is she showing this disgrace to? I'm her brother, and I can't say a word to her."

"Exactly, she's like a firecracker. She's not home all day, doesn't know how to entertain the elders when they come, and I don't know what she's been busy with all day. She even refuses to get married, and her father and I are losing face because of her!"

Kang's mother clapped her hands.

Kang Ying leaned forward excitedly and pointed at the silent woman beside him.

"I saw it all! My necklace is right around her neck. If you don't believe me, pull open her scarf and take a look!"

The woman standing next to Kang Qiang avoided his gaze, grabbed the silk scarf with one hand, and cried in her voice.

"Yingying, it's just a necklace. If you say your sister-in-law took it, then it's your sister-in-law who took it, okay?"

Her tears also fell.

"Tell me what kind of necklace it is, and I'll buy it for you. We'll buy whatever you want. Come down quickly and don't scare me."

The woman spoke and looked at Kang Qiang beside her for help.

Kang Qiang couldn't bear to see his wife like this, and his anger towards Kang Ying became even stronger.

"If she wants to dance, then let her dance! You've always spoiled her like this. Can't you see that she's shitting and pissing on our heads? It's not her turn to call the shots in this family!"

When Kang Ying heard this, she pretended to lift her leg.

Cen Bowen suddenly became anxious, "Don't move!"

He subconsciously took two steps forward and stood in a position where he could catch Kang Ying.

"Yingzi, don't listen to his nonsense. The necklace is lost, right? I'll help you find it, I'll help you find it, don't be impulsive."

He repeated this sentence several times.

It was obvious how nervous Cen Bowen was about Kang Ying.

Kang Ying's eyes were filled with tears as she glanced at Song Yiyi, a hint of pride flashing across her eyes.

Finally, it fell on Cen Bowen.

Her tone was full of resentment: "Bowen, I don't want to make a fuss, but that necklace is your birthday gift to me. It's all I have. It's all I have. I can't live without it."

A look of surprise flashed across Cen Bowen's face.

He was stunned for a moment, but still coaxed her gently: "Okay, I know, I'll help you get it back."

When he turned around again, his face was as cold as ice, and his voice was cold and sharp: "Sister-in-law, do you want to take off the scarf yourself, or should I ask someone to help you take it off."

Kang Qiang's wife was frightened by his look and shrank back.

In the past, Kang Ying had been showing off at home through Cen Bowen for countless days and nights.

Even his uncle, the battalion commander, warned Kang Qiang not to offend the Cen family.

But today, Kang Qiang couldn't bear it anymore.

He clenched his fists, stood in front of his wife, and said through gritted teeth, "Deputy Battalion Commander Cen, my wife said she didn't take it, and that's it!"

Cen Bowen's eyes were cold, "Then take off the scarf."

"Deputy Battalion Commander Cen!"

Kang Qiang gnashed his teeth, "Don't go too far!"

Cen Bowen had no intention of continuing to argue like this, and walked towards the woman behind Kang Qiang.

Kang Qiang was not willing to be outdone, and the two were about to fight.

"ah!"

The woman hiding behind Kang Qiang suddenly screamed, squatted down, covering her empty neck, and hurriedly tried to cover it with her hands.

Everyone looked over.

I found that Song Yiyi, who had been standing aside, had moved to Mrs. Kang's side at some point.

She was still holding a silk scarf that fluttered in the wind.

Although Mrs. Kang covered her neck with her hands, everyone could still clearly see the shocking scene.

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