Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1605 Meeting Gu Jiajia

Chapter 1605 Meeting Gu Jiajia

She was wronged, and hated Song Lingling even more in her heart.

"What's the use of being fierce about your daughter? If you want to blame it, blame you for being flirtatious!" Ai Lian stood up for his daughter.

"If you don't want to make this house dirty, destroy the video quickly!" Song Kaiming even got angry with Ai Lian.

"Worthless!" Ai Lian cursed, and took his daughter out with a full of anger.

Song Kaiming looked at Song Lingling coldly: "No matter what, take out the ashes tonight!"

"I want to move out!" Song Lingling said coldly.

She can't live here anymore.

Song Kaiming didn't want her to get out of his control: "No way!"

"Well, I will live here with my mother's ashes."

"I'll buy a cemetery tomorrow and bury her!"

"It's fine if you don't let me go out to live." Song Lingling suddenly smiled strangely: "I'll just scatter my mother's ashes in the back garden."

"How dare you!" Song Kaiming really wanted to strangle this little bitch to death.

"Your daughter is abnormal. I can't guarantee when I will install a surveillance camera in my room again. It's okay if you don't agree with me moving out. I'll call Mr. Zhang right now and ask him to come pick me up. How about I live in his house?" ?” Song Lingling looked at Song Kaiming with a slight smile: “I told him the truth, I am your illegitimate daughter, and then I tried my best to confuse Young Master Zhang, making him stick to me and listen to me in everything. , If I ask him to destroy the Song Corporation, he will obediently destroy the Song Corporation, and if I ask him to buy any company, he will obediently buy any company, do you think this is good?"

When she said these words with a smile, Song Kaiming's heart trembled.

Song Lingling hated him as a father, and he saw it clearly in her eyes.

After she married Zhang Hao, would she really wear a pair of pants with Zhang Hao, and then let Zhang Hao destroy the Song family?
If so...

Song Kaiming made a plan in his heart.

This little slut's wings are stiff, and he must be unreliable.

The Zhang family wanted to deal with him, it was easier than pinching an ant.

The Zhang family is not reliable at all, he has to find a backer that is a hundred times stronger than the Zhang family!

But in this province, the strongest backers are only two or three.

Xinghui International Group is impossible, and Jiahua Film and Television is not in the same industry, only Xuanhuai International Group...

Song Kaiming suddenly took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it at Song Lingling's feet: "If you want to move it, move it now!"

After Song Lingling made sure that Song Nuoyu had destroyed all the videos, she left Song Kaiming's house with her schoolbag on her back, the box in one hand, and the ashes in the other.

Looking at her back, Song Nuoyu's face was full of hatred.

It was this woman who caused her to be murdered by her father!

She must not let her have a good time!
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Song Lingling stood by the side of the road and waited for a long time, but she didn't see a taxi coming.

This is a luxury villa area, who can live here without a car?
There are very few taxis dangling here.

And it was so late at night.

Gu Jiajia just came back from Yijun's place.

She will be filming a modern drama near the villa these days.

After returning from Yijun's side, he didn't go back to Dacheng, but went directly to his home here.

Gerry is home tonight, she's going back to date him!

When the car approached Song Lingling, sharp-eyed Gu Jiajia found the iron box in her hand!

Gu Jiajia was startled and slammed on the brakes.

The wheels rubbed hard against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Song Lingling who was standing on the side of the road thought she was in a car accident, and her neck shrank in fright.

She looked at the car nervously, only to see that the car was parked on the side of the road and there was no accident.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a stylishly dressed woman with a very strong aura and a very beautiful appearance got out of the car.

She stood there looking at her for a second, then stepped towards her.

Song Lingling raised her head and stared blankly at the woman approaching her.

When she saw the other person's face clearly, Song Lingling was overjoyed: "Gu Jiajia!!!"

Gu Jiajia's eyes fell on the iron box in Song Lingling's hand!

It's it!

Really it!

They have been searching but have not found it. They did not expect to be seen by her tonight!
"You..." Gu Jiajia pointed to the iron box in Song Lingling's hand, and was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Song Lingling likes Gu Jiajia very much, and Gu Jiajia is her idol!
With the idol standing in front of her, she was even more excited than Gu Jiajia!
Her legs were shaking with excitement!

"Jiajia... Sister Jiajia, I grew up watching your dramas, I like you so much! I never thought you were more beautiful in real life!"

It seems too disrespectful to call the idol by her full name, but the idol is older than me, so she shouldn't be called Jiajia or Miss Gu.

You can't call her an aunt either. The idol is well maintained and looks no different from a girl in her twenties.

Song Lingling thinks it's most appropriate to call her sister Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia tried her best to calm herself down. She smiled slightly at Song Lingling: "Thank you! It's so late, why don't you go home?"

When Song Lingling heard this, her expression immediately dropped, like a lifeless ball, she looked very lifeless: "I don't have a home, I want to rent a room, but I can't get a taxi."

Could it be a child without a home who can appear here?

Gu Jiajia thought she was losing her temper with her family, and she wanted to know why the iron box was in her hands, so she invited her to her house: "It's hard to get a taxi here, why don't you come and stay at my house for one night?"

"Is it possible? Is it convenient?" Song Lingling's eyes flickered, and she looked at Gu Jiajia in great surprise.

"You're not afraid that I'll sell you, you can."

"You can't sell me for much. Sister Jiajia is so rich, so she doesn't care about my little money?"

A look of joy flashed in Gu Jiajia's eyes: "You can really talk. Let's go to my house."

Song Lingling was very happy, but after taking two steps, she suddenly remembered something, she stopped, and looked at Gu Jiajia's beautiful back sadly: "Sister Jiajia, forget it, it's not convenient for me to come to your house."

"What? Are you afraid that I'll betray you?" Gu Jiajia turned around and looked at Song Lingling with a slight smile.

Song Lingling shook her head: "No... I brought my mother's ashes..."

Gu Jiajia was slightly taken aback, and her eyes fell on the white urn in Song Lingling's other hand.

"Why... why did you bring your mother's ashes?" Gu Jiajia was curious.

Song Lingling didn't answer, but looked at Gu Jiajia: "Do you dare to take me to the hotel?"

Gu Jiajia chuckled lightly: "Why don't you dare?"

"I'm holding an jar of ashes."

"Get in the car." Gu Jiajia smiled generously at Song Lingling.

Song Lingling pursed her lips, and finally followed.

After getting in the car, Gu Jiajia asked, "Your accent doesn't look like a person from City K, are you from outside?"

"I'm a native of City K, but my mother and I have been living in Shanghai."

"Where's your dad?"

"He has his own family and children."

When Gu Jiajia heard the words, she seemed to understand but didn't understand...

"The iron box in your hand is quite unique, like an antique, where did it come from?"

"When I was five years old, I went to visit my grandfather's grave and picked it up on the side of the road. Sister Jiajia, do you think it looks like an antique? I showed it to the jewelry store. They said it was worthless, but they didn't dare to say it. It is an antique, but when my classmate saw it, he seemed to like it very much. He pestered me and said that he would spend 2000 million to buy it. I disagreed, and later said that he lost it and asked me to return it to him. Could it be him? You can see that antiques are very valuable, you want to blackmail me?" Song Lingling suddenly thought of Yijun.

"What's your classmate's name?" Gu Jiajia also thought of Yijun.

"Jing Yijun."

 PS: Good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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