As she turned around, she saw the undisguised hatred in Han Minghui's eyes. She smiled defiantly and said, "Little brat, I'll be waiting for you!"
She was increasingly suspicious that the unfortunate novel was written by Han Minghui; otherwise, how could the author be so blind as to portray a master thief as a business genius?
And then there's Han Weiguo, who always uses the guise of a veteran to act all high and mighty. In my opinion, the word "soldier" is an insult to him.
Han Minghui is his own son. How could he not know what his own son, whom he spends every day with, is like? Han Weiguo isn't stupid.
He doesn't care simply because no one has pointed it out to him; it's just burying his head in the sand.
Pooh!
What rubbish!
Bling was furious and felt unlucky to live in the same courtyard as them!
This God is really unfair! In such a big county town, why does this family have to rent a house in their yard? It's such an eyesore.
And then there's Aunt Shen, who's greedy for money and brings all sorts of people into the yard!
That night, just before going to sleep, Bling felt a familiar surge of anger and realized why she was so angry.
It turned out that a relative had come to visit.
She hurriedly rummaged through her sanitary napkins, made herself a cup of brown sugar water, drank it, and then crawled into bed.
The next day, when Bu Ling got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, she happened to run into Ling Wei, who was emptying the chamber pot early in the morning. When Ling Wei saw Bu Ling squatting by the door brushing her teeth, she paused for a moment, then quickened her pace and walked out.
Bu Ling brushed her teeth calmly, completely ignoring Ling Wei's thoughts.
On the other hand, Ling Wei wasn't afraid of Bu Ling; she just didn't want to cause trouble. She was no longer the naive college student she was when she first transmigrated.
After more than a year of hardship, she has lost her spirit. She has no money, no power, no son, and her husband is still the same. Feeling insecure, she naturally thinks it's better to avoid trouble.
During this time, Bu Ling also noticed that Ling Wei's incongruous innocence was fading more and more, and was now almost invisible.
As usual, Bu Ling hitched a ride to work on Wu Yuanyuan's bicycle today.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Bu Ling was puzzled. The restaurant was unusually quiet today. In the past, when they arrived, Zhu Zhizhi and Sister Ma would already be there. Now, there wasn't a trace of them.
I only saw the two people after entering the kitchen, but
"Sister Ma, did you fall and hurt your face?" She doesn't think so.
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