Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 20 Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?
Because this twists and turns passed quickly in the morning, Song Siqiao made two braised pork ribs for lunch, and sat in the corner alone, chewing with gusto.

After a while, Weiwei came over and sat down.

"Why did you go this morning?"

"Go to see a joke."

"Whose joke? Is it specially played for you?"

Just as Song Siqiao was about to answer, a glass of cold water was suddenly poured down her head, followed by yelling in her ears.

"Song Siqiao! You still have the nerve to come to class? Doesn't your conscience hurt!"

Song Siqiao raised her hand to wipe the water from her face, and looked at the person indifferently.

"Sorry, my conscience doesn't hurt at all."

Not long ago, her boyfriend was chasing after her, and after being beaten up by herself, she drank to drink away her sorrows. As a result, she accidentally fell down the stairs and broke her arm. She is still lying in the hospital for treatment.

If she hadn't heard her voice, Song Siqiao would have almost forgotten about it.

"You still have to be shameless! Shaoyu fell like that and you haven't even shown up until now, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?" Ye Ningyue looked at her as if she had nothing to do with her. Anger surged up, and his voice became sharper.

"You mean you want me to see him?" Song Siqiao asked blankly.

"I...Of course not, I just can't understand your style!" Ye Ningyue gave her a disgusted look.

"Whose behavior is wrong? Sisi didn't do anything from the beginning to the end. Shao Yu has been stalking her all the time. Don't you care what your man is doing here? Oh no, I forgot about Shao Yu. Yu doesn't seem to have ever admitted that you are her girlfriend, you just want to care and don't have that position, right?" Bian Weiwei squinted at Ye Ningyue, smiling contemptuously.

"Bian Weiwei, how dare you say that about me? You're impatient, aren't you!" Ye Ning was full of fumes, wanting to pounce on her and tear her apart.

Bian Weiwei's face turned cold: "Is there anyone who is impatient to live, but there is one who wants to die, Ye Ningyue, don't think that you are Ye Minghan's younger sister so rampant, others are afraid of you, we are not afraid of you!"

This "we" naturally includes Song Siqiao. Ye Ningyue hates her so much that she can't do anything. She can't beat Song Siqiao, and Bian Weiwei, as the daughter of a real estate company, is not easy to mess with. Normally, she would not take the initiative to provoke them, but today is different. Well, I heard that Song Siqiao had promised the principal that she would not hit anyone again, otherwise she would drop out of school. This is simply an excellent opportunity to vent her anger.

Thinking of this, she had a smug smile on her face.

"Song Siqiao, I heard that you went to jail, how are you doing? Did you rescue your father?"

Song Siqiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she raised her head to stare at her.

Ye Ningyue was even more proud: "Didn't you get rescued? That's such a pity. I heard that the prison in Shanghai is not a place for people to stay. All the prisoners in it are major death row prisoners. If you don't pay attention, you will be tortured and served. Tsk tsk, think Thinking about that situation is really tragic, Song Siqiao, everyone said that father and daughter love each other deeply, your father is tortured in the big prison and you still eat ribs, you really are heartless!"

Song Siqiao clenched her hands tightly into fists, and her teeth bit the flesh on both sides to bleed out. She had experienced it in the prison of Shanghai in her previous life, and the tragedy there was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Although Ye Ningyue deliberately angered her But it's not true, presumably Dad is now...

Bian Weiwei looked at Song Siqiao's pale face and felt uncomfortable, turned her head and shouted angrily: "Ye Ningyue, don't you can't spit ivory out of your mouth! Do you know how to accumulate some virtue?"

"How? Am I wrong?"

(End of this chapter)