Xu Wan hurried into the gate of the villa with a look of anxiety on her face.
Her high heels made crisp sounds on the smooth marble floor, and her heart was filled with worry about her son.
Passing through the spacious and luxurious living room, she went straight to the second floor without stopping for a moment.
In front of a bedroom on the second floor, she gently pushed open the door and saw her beloved son Lin Fuyao lying on the bed. His face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was shouting that his whole body was in pain.
"Mom, it hurts so much!" Lin Fuyao's voice was filled with obvious pain.
Xu Wan's heart tightened instantly. She quickly walked to the bedside and gently stroked her son's forehead, her eyes full of heartache. "Why did you bother to provoke that little bitch for no reason? Even if you wanted to deal with her, there's no need to rush into it. Why act so hastily?"
Isn't this just delivering it to your own door?
Lin Fuyao struggled to sit up, looking unhappy. "Mom, I just can't stand her condescending attitude. She looks at us like we're worthless!"
At this time, Lin Fu Yu also agreed: "Yes, I also feel that the way she looks at us is very strange, as if she is looking at a monster." Because he was excited, his expression was too exaggerated, and he accidentally pulled his injured neck, and he gasped in pain.
Xu Wan looked at her children with mixed feelings.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Okay, stop talking. You need to rest now. Remember, behave yourself recently. That little bitch is not as simple as you think."
Lin Fuyao and Lin Fuyu looked at each other and saw resentment and anger in each other's eyes.
But they also knew that their mother's words made sense.
Xu Wan stood up, covered Lin Fu Yu with the quilt, and said softly, "You guys have a good rest first, and I will take care of the rest." After that, she turned and left the room.
Walking in the corridor, a hint of coldness flashed in Xu Wan's eyes.
Song Jiao pushed open the door of the guest room and a fresh breeze hit her face.
She looked around. The guest rooms were decorated simply and elegantly, exuding a sense of understated luxury.
However, her eyes quickly fell on the system screen placed in the center of the room, which showed three people plotting against her.
"Humph, these three idiots still want to kill me?" Song Jiao raised the corner of her mouth sarcastically and shook her head in disdain. "What a joke!"
She reached out and turned off the system screen neatly.
The more I watch, the more I feel like these three people might have issues with their IQ.
She then began to liquidate the original owner's property.
The New Year's money and pocket money I received since I was a child, all added up, is about 500,000 yuan.
"This money is enough for me to use as start-up capital to start some business." Song Jiao thought to herself, with a gleam in her eyes.
After a night's rest, Song Jiao went out early the next morning.
She decided to buy a lottery ticket first to try her luck, and also wanted to take the opportunity to see if there was anything unusual in the world.
After all, she still had two days until school started on Monday, so she had plenty of time to explore.
The lottery shop was crowded with people and various discussions were heard one after another.
Song Jiao was about to choose a lottery ticket when she unexpectedly ran into Lin Tiantian.
"What? You want to buy a lottery ticket too?" Lin Tiantian couldn't help but mock Song Jiao when she saw her.
Song Jiao smiled disdainfully, her eyes gradually becoming indifferent: "I'm just here for a stroll."
Lin Tiantian disagreed: "Humph, even if you want to buy it, you won't win the first prize!"
Song Jiao still kept smiling: "As long as you are happy."
She actually didn't care whether she won the first prize or not. After all, the first prize was tempting, but the second prize was equally good.
More importantly, being too conspicuous is not necessarily a good thing, and she doesn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention.
Lin Tiantian didn't seem to be planning to give up. She moved closer to Song Jiao, her tone threatening: "Sister, I advise you not to fight with me."
Song Jiao chuckled and responded, "Don't worry, I won't argue with you."
She thought to herself, what am I arguing with you about? Is it that perverted mother, or that perverted prince in the Beijing circle who only likes skinny women? She is not interested in any of these.
Lin Tiantian seemed satisfied with Song Jiao's response. She snorted coldly and said in a condescending tone, "Since you're so obedient, I'll tell you a piece of news as a reward. Lin Fuyu, he actually likes his sister."
Song Jiao just listened to Lin Tiantian's words quietly, without much change in expression on her face.
Although this was not mentioned in the original plot, she had witnessed Lin Fuyao gently comforting Lin Fuyu yesterday, and she already had some premonition in her heart.
Lin Tiantian didn't seem to care about Song Jiao's reaction. She turned and walked out the door without waiting for Song Jiao's response.
Lin's mother's car was parked at the door. Lin's mother just glanced at Song Jiao indifferently, without saying anything more, and drove away.
After buying the lottery ticket, Song Jiao returned to the villa.
As soon as she entered the room, she unexpectedly saw Lin Fuyu hugging Lin Fuyao tightly. The expressions of the two were very ambiguous, and their cheeks were slightly flushed, revealing the unusual feelings between them.
However, when they saw Song Jiao suddenly appear, the two of them separated quickly as if they were electrocuted, appearing a little embarrassed and uneasy.
Lin Fuyu glared at Song Jiao and said with gritted teeth, "How can you be like this? You don't even knock before entering the house?"
Song Jiao looked around, a sneer on her lips. She pointed to the spacious hall and said sarcastically, "This is the hall. Do I need to knock on the door before I enter? This is not a private space for the two of you."
She crossed her arms, her eyes darting between the two of them, her words tinged with joking, "How about I talk to Dad and your Mom and ask them to turn off the surveillance cameras around here? That way, you two can be more free to express yourself without having to worry about being disturbed."
As she finished speaking, Lin Fuyu and Lin Fuyao's expressions became increasingly gloomy.
They obviously did not expect Song Jiao to reveal their secrets so directly, let alone that she would use it as a threat.
Song Jiao added, "If I were you, I would just go into the room and stop embarrassing myself here." This sentence completely infuriated Lin Fuyu. He stood up suddenly, staring at Song Jiao with flaming eyes. He was about to curse, but Song Jiao beat him to it.
"If you want everyone to know about your relationship, then go ahead and make a fuss!" Song Jiao said disdainfully, "Anyway, I don't mind everyone knowing this secret."
Lin Fuyao gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the anger in her heart. She stared at Song Jiao and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do? What do you want?"
Song Jiao smiled slightly. "What I want is very simple, that's money. As for how much, that depends on how much the relationship between you two is worth."
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