
“Tian Ma, I found out about your son.”
“Delayed arrivals and early departures, absenteeism is common, and they often gather in factories to gamble and steal packaged food from factories. Thanks to the factory side he was able to get to this point.”
“Current factory advantage is not good, and the future is unpredictable. The food factory is unlikely to continue to support the slackers, and I will not waste any help to such people.”
The woman's voice was always weak, and was sent to Madam Tian's ears through the microphone.
His face trembled, and he almost gritted his teeth to hold the microphone.
“Tian Ma, I am explaining this to you now because I remember the little affection I had in the beginning. If you have any other difficulties, I can help, but you don't need to come to me to talk about your son.”
When the phone on the other end was covered, Madam Tian's face was so grim that she could shed tears, her eyes filled with contempt and hatred.
When he reached home and told the result, Tian Fumin was so angry that he dropped his stool on the spot, making his son Tian Xiaohu afraid to cry.
Ma Chunlan had always loved her son as much as she loved him, and now she had no interest in persuading him. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Do you not have two dirty money? What a stinging smell! You're embarrassing! Give him to me." I can! ****** rotten!"
The other people on the same floor heard the vulgar screams from the Tian family, they all looked at each other and shook their heads, bragging about their misfortune and insulting the Tian family.
"Oath, curse, what's the point of the curse here? Meet him and swear on him if you have the ability? Goddamnit!" Tian Fumin kicked the fallen stool near his feet, his countenance grim, "Go and pack your things! The job is gone, so there's no need to stay here, why are you still stuck here waiting for someone to come and bombard you?"
“Why are you yelling at me? Who knew that some people didn't need a face at all?” Ma Chunlan sat there motionless, choking on yin and yang.
At first thought the old woman might be useful. If her job was done, and then letting the old woman take advantage of the situation to lead the family that gave birth, she could earn a lot of extra money.
I think the old lady is completely useless.
Nothing was going well, and Ma Chunlan was unwilling to serve him anymore. Frowning, he carried his son and returned to the room, "I don't need to be ashamed to return to the village from the city, but what about the big girl? To fool the villagers, you have to think about it first."
Old madam Tian, who had been pouting and silent all this time, suddenly blinked her eyes when she heard this, she hesitated for a moment and then gritted her teeth, "Don't rush to return, don't rush to, there are still people to look for!"
The reason why Mrs. Tian maintains Da Ya is to have extra bargaining power and a way out in the future.
If he could be safe and sound, he wouldn't use this back road.
It's just that he didn't expect Song Yueliang to be so ruthless, he rejected her request for help in a few words on the phone, putting her to shame!
If he wanted to stay in the city, he only had one last option.
…
The Telford Real Estate Office.
After Song Yueliang hung up the phone, she sat on the chair and did not move for a long time.
In the dim light of the night, half of his body was immersed in the shadow of the backlight, his expression blurred.
Only the hands resting on his knees, trembling, revealed his true emotions at this moment.
He had not expected Tian Ma to contact him again so suddenly.
After all these years, he thought that he could at least face an old woman calmly.
But when that familiar soft voice rang out in his ears, he knew he was wrong.
He was not calm, and a large swath of red blood suddenly spread before his eyes.
Song Yueliang's eyes were deep red, her heart seemed to be tightly bound by something, and she could not breathe.
He took the car keys and rushed down.
The black-colored car was speeding through amidst the frenzy of traffic, heading straight for the outskirts of the city.
At a traffic light intersection, a red coupe mixes with a crowd of cars waiting for the lights, flamboyant and coquettish.
When the young man in the car looked around boredly, he happened to see the sunny side of the woman in the car next door.
“Song Yueliang?” He lowered the car window, with a sinister smile on his face, "Hey, Mr Song? Went where? This direction seems to be heading to my Hongfeng Villa? Why, not for business? Easy to do, Mr Song is so poor that he wants to come to my house to ask for food?"
Song Yueliang turned her head to the side, and her thin eyes looked at the mocking brat lightly.
The green light opposite lit up, and the next moment, the black car sped up, showing its complete ignorance towards the man.
"Suck!" The man exasperated while stepping on the gas pedal and chasing after him.
The road was exactly in his direction, and the streets in the suburbs gradually became less crowded.
The man saw an opportunity to overtake, then deliberately slowed down his speed and drove at a slow speed on the highway, even honking to provoke him.
Seeing that the black car was stuck in the back and had to slow down, and had to eat all the dust and exhaust, the man laughed.
Song Yueliang's skin was calm, except for the deep red color under her eyes that never faded, and became increasingly intense.
After being forced to brake again by the car in front, Song Yueliang raised the corner of his mouth while smiling coldly.
Leng Bai held the steering wheel with ten fingers, stepped on the gas pedal, and the black car fell straight ahead.
There was a loud bang, the body of the car trembled violently, the man's wild laughter halted and turned into a horrified mockery.
"Fucking Song Yueliang, are you crazy!" Before the voice of the curse ended, there was another loud bang, this time the collision was more devastating, and the entire body of the man was pushed forward by the force of inertia, his head There was intimate contact with the steering wheel.
Frightened, he turned the wheel and parked his car on the side of the road.
Holding his head, he opened the car door and walked back. Song Ziyu was shocked and angry, her face was pale, "Stinky whore, get out of the car if you want!"
Song Yueliang's bloodthirsty eyes stared at the passerby, the corner of her mouth raised deeper, the steering wheel spun slightly, and the car continued to walk backwards, this time rushing towards the man.
"!!"
The smooth body of the black car approached the man and passed by.
"Squeaking—" With the sound of the emergency brake, the black car stopped behind the man, and the woman stuck her head out at that moment, in a cold and mocking tone, "I missed a moment. I'm sorry, Young Master Song, aren't you peeing in your pants?"
As the car passed by, Song Ziyu felt the god of death so close to him for the second time in his life, his back broke out in cold sweat, and his legs were nailed to the ground, unable to move.
He mechanically turned his head to look at the indifferent woman, his facial features changed, "Song Yueliang! I'm not letting you go!"
"When."
The black car turned sharply and drove away.
Song Ziyu did not relax until her car disappeared from sight, and sitting on the ground with her buttocks, her eyes were filled with fear left behind by the rest of her life after the disaster.
Click, the car door opened, and a tall figure slowly descended from the back seat.
“I told you, don't provoke Song Yueliang.” Her voice was deep and sweet, like a graceful cello, without distinguishing emotions and anger.
Song Ziyu turned her head and gritted her teeth, "I provoked her with words, but she killed me with action! This is the second time, you idiot!"
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