Chapter 163

On the car, Wen Huihui was on pins and needles. Her eyes twinkled: "Xiao ran, don't bother. I'll take the bus home."

"No trouble."

Song ran smiles, which makes Wen Huihui's heart tremble.

Along the way, song ran didn't say anything and didn't expose her. She had already seen the picture of Wen Huihui pushing the sample volume into her desk. She just sat quietly.

The car drove to Zhongshan Road, passed by the textile factory, clothing store, silver dollar shop, and then came to the front of a small Western-style house. The car stopped steadily.

Yes, Wen Huihui lives in a foreign house behind Yuanguan food shop on Zhongshan Road.

Wen Huihui's parents divorced when she was 14 years old. Her father Wen Limin and her mother Lin Xiulan worked as ordinary workers in the iron and steel plant. Her father was white and gentle, and got married with Du Limei, who opened a dance hall. She broke the divorce certificate with her mother, married Du Limei, lived in a foreign house and became the manager of the dance hall.

When Wen Limin and Lin Xiulan divorced, Lin Xiulan tried to snatch the custody of Wen Huihui, but Wen Huihui voluntarily followed Wen Limin. Lin Xiulan was heartbroken. Song ran didn't understand Wen Huihui's practice at that time.

Wen Huihui said that her mother worked hard and had to support her. She didn't want to burden her mother any more. Song ran thought that her filial piety was rare.

Now, it seems that Wen's father and daughter are both snobbish. At the age of 14, Wen Huihui knew that her mother who worked in an iron and steel factory to earn her dead salary had no future. Her family relationship was nothing to her. As long as she could make her way, her mother would give up.

What's so strange about such a person who betrays his friends?

Song ran shakes his head, before own, naive can ah.

When the car stopped, Wen Huihui opened the door and rushed down. Song ran followed her and got out of the car. Wen looked at her defensively: "Xiao ran, thank you for sending me back. It's getting late. Go home quickly, so that your father and your sister don't worry."

Song ran took her shoulder and said calmly with a smile: "here we are. Don't you leave me for dinner?"

With that, he took Wen Huihui's shoulder and forced her to go inside.

After passing through the courtyard, there were little boys playing with walking carts in the courtyard. The nanny like man was playing with the bell in his hand. When he saw Wen Huihui's figure, his chin was lifted to the sky, and his face looked like he couldn't see it. Naturally, he didn't give song ran a good look.

Song ran called out her aunt openly. The nanny pushed the little boy into the foreign-style house contemptuously.

Song ran walks in with Wen Huihui.

Wen Huihui found that now she is completely passive. She doesn't even know what song ran wants to do. She can only follow song ran step by step.

Du Limei, dressed in a wine red satin dress, with short hair and a cigarette in her finger, walked down the stairs slowly. Her eyes glanced at Wen Huihui, and her tone was indifferent: "come back, let's eat."

Wen Huihui's humble, low spirited, song ran circle all see, her mouth smile sarcasm, follow her own mother, although the life is poor, always can't live in such humiliation, Wen Huihui now all this, is his own blame.

Song ran raised her face and looked at Du Limei with a smile: "aunt Du, I heard that your birthday is coming soon."

Wen Huihui shakes. What does song ran want to do?

PS: brother Jingxing, the next chapter is coming out