Kang Ying paused for a moment, then turned around, the smile on her face gone, "Aunt, I don't understand what you are saying."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Tell me, your parents, your brother, and Cen Bowen, do any of them recognize your handwriting?"
Song Yiyi spoke slowly and looked at Kang Ying with cold eyes.
It seems that the notebook really belongs to Kang Ying.
When a normal person is asked this kind of question, their first reaction would definitely be something like "what notebook" or "what does it mean". Kang Ying's subconscious reaction betrayed her.
Song Yiyi couldn't figure out how Kang Ying's notebook got into her hands.
If Kang Ying doesn't know the answer, then perhaps only Yuan Yu knows, but she really doesn't have this memory.
If it was written by Kang Ying, how did she know these contents?
Song Yiyi thought of two possibilities.
The first one is that Kang Ying is not Kang Ying, but also came from a book.
The first type, Kang Ying is still Kang Ying.
She was overweight.
Song Yiyi quickly recalled what happened before, trying to find the answer from the details.
"What do you want?" Kang Ying's tone was cold.
Song Yiyi came back to her senses and continued slowly, "I told you, no matter what you want to do, don't hit the wrong person."
Even if this was true, Song Yiyi planned to turn a blind eye as long as Kang Ying didn't put his hand in front of her.
Kang Ying didn't know what she was thinking.
Kang Ying's breathing quickened when she heard her say that. She clenched and unclenched her fists, but finally nodded with her eyes closed. "Okay, I promise you."
In summer, the air feels suffocating.
Kang Ying held her forehead with one hand, "Are you done? If you're done, I'll be gone."
Song Yiyi found it funny, glanced at her nonchalantly and said, "Just chatting, let me ask you a question."
Kang Ying's face was full of vigilance: "What?"
"Since you know so much, why don't you just change a man?"
Song Yiyi's eyes were full of confusion as she looked at the man not far away who was about to stuff his head into his stomach. "There are thousands of men in the world. If it doesn't work out for us, why don't we change?"
Her tone was full of teasing.
Whether you are a heavyweight or just like her, you should all know that Cen Bowen is not a good choice.
Why do you have to hang yourself on this crooked tree?
There is nothing essential in the tree.
Kang Ying's eyes were reddened by the hot wind. After two seconds of silence, she said firmly, "I love him, so it's worth it."
Song Yiyi sighed silently.
She had nothing more to talk to Kang Ying about. After just a few words, she had confirmed that the person in front of her was Kang Ying.
People haven't changed.
That can only be heavy.
Song Yiyi walked back and shook her head as she passed Kang Ying, saying helplessly, "Love-brained."
The kind that zombies wouldn't eat even if given to them.
When Kang Ying heard these two words, his pupils suddenly shrank.
It seems that her previous guess was correct. How could people in this era know this word? It turns out that Song Yiyi is just like her, overweight!
That's why she fell into Song Yiyi's hands again and again!
Kang Ying raised his hand and grabbed Song Yiyi's arm.
But this time, before she could touch him, Song Yiyi's body tilted and she fell directly to the ground.
Kang Ying didn't even have time to withdraw her hand.
She looked at the person lying on the ground with his eyes closed in shock. Her mind was confused for a moment and she couldn't figure out what was going on.
Can't wait for her to figure it out.
The man standing at the door of the Public Security Bureau was already running towards this side.
Cen Yue's face was gloomy. He strode over and picked up Song Yiyi, "Yiyi, Yiyi, wake up."
There was a slight tremor in his voice.
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