Chapter 292

Song Qingcheng looked at the Big Mac in the middle of the bed and was amused by him. He didn't answer either, but just lay down, pulled the quilt in and turned his back to him.

Sleep!

Ji Zhengting was very satisfied with her answer. He took the remote control from the bedside table, turned off the waiting room and lay down to sleep.

……

The next day.

Song Qingcheng had a good breakfast. As soon as he went out, he saw Zhou Shaojing sneaking behind a flower bed, as if he was waiting for someone.

If you wait for Ji Ling, you won't be so shameful, will you?

Song Qingcheng thinks for a moment, about the house demolition, she thinks it is necessary to say thanks to Zhou Shaojing. This matter, after all, solved the great dilemma of the family at present.

"Qing Cheng..."

Before Song Qingcheng could find him, Zhou Shaojing saw her and wanted to call her. His voice was very low, as if he was worried about being seen.

Song Qingcheng knew that he was afraid of Ji Ling and Ji Mu, so he was not embarrassed. Then he looked around and walked over when no one noticed.

"Qing Cheng, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pick on you last night. It's Ji Ling who found our chat record on my mobile phone and forced me to ask why I still have contact with you. That's why I... " Zhou Shaojing's pitiful explanation.

So it is!

Song Qingcheng said: "in fact, I'm not at ease. And I had a bad attitude last night. If I had known you were forced, I would not have said that. "

In a word, I did something wrong.

"As long as you can understand me, I really can't say what I have suffered."

Song Qingcheng could not sympathize with him. "By the way, my mother said that the house we lived in would not be demolished, and that it was you who helped us. I really want to thank you for this. "

Zhou Shaojing laughs, "this little thing is a matter of one sentence. It's too strange to say thank you."

"It's a small thing for you, but it's a big help, and it's urgent. My mother specially told me to thank you for my family. "

"Auntie, she is too polite. As long as I can help Zhou Shaojing in the future, I will be duty bound." Zhou Shaojing vowed.

It's easy to save her image in her mind and come to thank herself. This kind of mood is comfortable.

"I know what you want. But you are also very clear about our current relationship, and Ji Ling is extremely sensitive to our contact. I hope we don't get too close. At Ji's house, we are sister-in-law and son-in-law. Outside, we are... "

Zhou Shaojing didn't let her go on and took her words, "Qing Cheng, I don't mean anything else. I just want to diffuse you as much as possible. Please give me this opportunity."

"Zhou Shaojing, I think you may think too much. Now I don't need any pervasion, and I don't have any complaints against you. I'm fine and satisfied now. If you think you can, let's be friends. " Song Qingcheng thinks it's too much to refuse him. After all, he still wants to meet at Ji's home.

"Well, then be a regular friend." Zhou Shaojing is very satisfied with the smile. It's better to be a friend than to be rejected by her. Take your time.

"It's getting late. I have to go."

"I'll see you off. I'm going to leave, too." Zhou Shaojing volunteered.

"No, uncle Liang gave me a ride."

"I'm on my way. Why bother uncle liang. What's more, it's also right for my son-in-law to send your sister-in-law. "

Since he talked about the relationship between his sister-in-law and her husband-in-law, song Qingcheng didn't want to say anything more.

After all, these two times, Zhou Shaojing really helped himself, and maybe he really wanted to help himself.

It's no coincidence.

After Ji Zhengting came out of the villa, he just saw Zhou Shaojing's car driving out. And uncle Liang's car is still there. In such a short time, it is impossible to have sent her back.

"Who left just now?" Ji Zhengting asked the people in the sentry box.

"It's uncle and Miss Song." The guard returned.

Ji Zhengting was slightly stunned, and his eyes were filled with thoughts.

……

Three days later, song Qingcheng finally waited until the final judgment of his father's case.

A total of 600000 yuan was paid for his father's medical expenses and other expenses. In addition, his father was cheated by gambling for more than 4 million yuan, but he could only make up for more than 200000 yuan in the end.

Think about the four million yuan, in addition to the 550000 yuan she gave her father to buy a house, plus the project fund of more than one million yuan, other money is the old house demolition fund, plus the money her father earned in the past two years.

If the father is not greedy for gambling, in fact, their family is still a well-off family.

In the end, song Qingcheng got a total of 830000, excluding all kinds of expenses. For her, this result is a surprise as well as a surprise.

It never occurred to her in her dreams that the money could be compensated.

After class time, song Qingcheng is going to call home and tell them the good news. I'm sure the family will be happy, too. It's a surprise.Just, her phone has not been dialed out, mother's phone first step rushed in.

Song Qingcheng was stunned.

Does mother already know the good news?

"Hello, ma..."

"Song Qingcheng, you will come back immediately. Don't delay for a minute!"

Before the "mother" in Song Qingcheng's mouth came out, she was frightened by a harsh voice on the phone and took the phone away from her ears.

The sound, sharp and sharp, made her mind buzzing.

"Grandma, what's the matter?" Relieved for a moment, she put her mobile phone to her ear again.

Old song snorted coldly, "you want to embezzle the money your father paid for, don't you? I tell you, there's no door! If you don't come back now, I'll rush to your school. "

Song Qingcheng was slightly surprised.

Did the family really know about it? Originally, I wanted to surprise my family. I was afraid that I would turn myself into a criminal of corruption.

"I haven't finished school yet..."

"Then wait for me to find you!"

Song Qingcheng's words haven't finished yet. However, old lady song doesn't want to listen to her at all. She gives her a warning and directly touches the phone.

Song Qingcheng looked at the dark cell phone, happy for a day, suddenly not good.

Now there are still two classes to go after class. The key is to go to work in the evening. If she goes back now, I don't know when she can deal with it. Of course, if she doesn't go back immediately, she can guarantee that grandma will rush over.

After thinking about it, I'd better send a message to the store manager first and ask for a leave.

……

It's not the rush hour in the afternoon. It's home in forty minutes.

Around a corner, I saw my mother looking at the door from a distance. She looked worried and melancholy.

Xu Shi also saw her, and song's mother welcomed her.

"Mom, what's going on?" Song Qingcheng asked anxiously.