It wasn't until she returned the next day that Song Yingying noticed Song Rongrong's unusual behavior.
Song Yingying was reading a book inside the room, occasionally glancing outside.
Song Rongrong had lost the sweet smile she had when she was in love. With a dark face, she sat under the eaves, reverting to her former ruthless and domineering self, ordering Song Jianmin around to do housework.
"The ground wasn't swept clean; I didn't see there were still leaves there."
"Fifth brother, why aren't you smiling?"
Song Jianmin took a deep breath: Endure!
A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan!
"Song Jianmin, you just don't want to work properly, do you? Are you still thinking of going to find Yu Fang?"
Song Jianmin has been keeping a very low profile at home these past two days, afraid that the past will be brought up again.
He'd be kicked out of the house if he saw Yu Fang again...
Although his parents didn't say anything, he knew perfectly well what was going on. He was like a time bomb, ready to explode any day now.
"Fourth Sister! Why are you always targeting me? I've always done things this way. Stop being picky. If you're so good, you do it!"
Song Rongrong's face darkened, and Song Jianmin quickly said, "Grandma, please spare me. Whoever offended you, go and settle the score with them."
Song Rongrong sneered, "Nobody provoked me, I'm just sitting here."
Song Rongrong went to the school yesterday and told her best friend about Yan Huai and his junior sister. The news spread like wildfire.
Song Rongrong wouldn't keep it a secret from Yan Huai.
Cheating comes at a price!
Only if the scumbag's reputation is ruined can Song Rongrong's anger be appeased!
After Song Rongrong returned to her room, Song Yingying couldn't help but ask, "Fourth Sister, what's wrong?"
Song Rongrong took a deep breath, turned around and locked the door, looking at her younger sister with a solemn expression.
"Yingying, you must keep your eyes open when you look for a boyfriend in the future. Most good-looking ones are fickle, and ugly ones are probably dark-hearted. You need to observe more before making a decision."
Song Yingying blinked. "Why do ugly people have dark minds?"
Song Rongrong raised an eyebrow and clicked her tongue, saying, "Look at you now. You have good grades, you're good-looking, and you're the granddaughter of the Qin family. In the future, anyone who appears in your circle will be an ordinary person. But right now, there are two situations."
"First, if someone comes from a good family but is ugly, it's probably because of bad genes, so don't even consider them. Second, if someone can be in your circle and isn't good-looking, then they must have endured a lot of cold looks and discrimination during their struggle to get to where they are. Such people are usually controlling, possessive, and ruthless. However, there are always exceptions, and it's not impossible that the other person is a good person."
"In short, you need to keep your eyes open!"
Song Rongrong admitted that she had been too decisive, but there was nothing she could do!
Even someone as shrewd as her was deceived by that scumbag Yan Huai. Yingying, who is so innocent, needs to be even more careful!
Song Rongrong squinted, "Why does the world have a species like men? They're simply incomparable to us women!"
Song Yingying stared at her fourth sister with her mouth agape the entire time, her brows furrowed repeatedly. She couldn't help but ask:
"Sis, did you break up with that guy?"
Song Rongrong pursed her lips and remained silent, implicitly agreeing.
Song Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it's good that they broke up."
"Sister, there are still good people in the world."
Song Rongrong has already closed her heart and locked away her love, "I won't talk about those things anymore."
...
News of Yan Huai's affair had spread throughout the department.
Even his junior sister was subjected to a lot of criticism from his classmates.
The two haven't broken up yet, and Yan Huai is even more reckless, thinking that since Song Rongrong has broken up with him anyway, and Yan Huai can't find another partner now, and his junior sister still likes him, he might as well move to the urban village and officially live with his junior sister.
My junior sister's name is Tong Tong.
Not two days after moving in, Tong Tong said she encountered a strange woman on her way home.
How strange is it?
"She's about the same height as you, but thinner than me."
Yan Huai didn't take it seriously, "Maybe he's sick."
That evening, Yan Huai went out to throw away the trash and ran into Yu Fang. As they passed each other, Yu Fang bumped into Yan Huai hard, and Yan Huai was easily pushed aside.
Yu Fang left without turning her head.
Yan Huai frowned and cursed Yu Fang's retreating figure as a lunatic.
...
Gao Jiang and Song Yangmin still set up a stall in the urban village every day to sell farm tools.
They chose the area at the very front of the market where there was the most foot traffic.
Right under the tree, the shade blocked the scorching sun.
It's around three or four in the afternoon now, and there are fewer people in the market.
I made over twenty yuan today, which is not bad.
Just then, a sharp shout came from the alley not far away.
"Murder!"
"Help! Someone come quick!"
Gao Jiang immediately stood up, grabbed Song Yangmin, and shouted, "Gouwa, chase after them!"
Song Yangmin was strong and healthy, and he ran straight ahead. No one in the neighborhood could move as fast as him.
Song Yangmin dashed into the alley. An old woman stood at the entrance; it was she who had called out, "Comrade, comrade, be careful!"
Song Yangmin rushed in and saw a woman covered in blood desperately crawling forward; it was Tong Tong.
Gao Jiang's shout came from behind.
"Doggy, we must catch the murderer!"
Song Yangmin ran towards the bloodstains and arrived at Tong Tong and Yan Huai's house. Inside, a long-haired woman was pinning Yan Huai down. Yan Huai had a knife in his chest, and blood was gushing from his forehead and head, spilling all over the ground.
Upon hearing the commotion at the door, Yu Fang's expression changed drastically. She swiftly drew her knife and ran towards the courtyard wall, with Song Yangmin immediately following.
The wall wasn't high, and Yu Fang easily climbed over it before running deeper into the alley.
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