Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 625 I only have you (52)

  Yun Si: "."

  Zhou Simin: "."

   Now, it is clear at a glance who is active and who is passive.

  A certain beautiful and cuddly cat, after seriously emphasizing it, put it on her shoulder quietly.

   Sticky, completely unaware.

   "Puppy love is good."

   He repeated in a low voice.

   "." Yun Si let out a snort and laughed.

  Even Zhou Simin laughed too.

  In winter, it snowed for several days in a row.

   After Song Zhiqiang was kicked out, he cursed and found a simple hotel nearby.

   Over the past ten years, prices in cities have risen rapidly.

  Although the conditions of the hotel are simple, it costs eighty or ninety yuan to stay one night.

  Song Zhiqiang had just come out of prison, and he had no money at all.

  In addition to the previous house, because it was in the name of Liang Wenjing, after Liang Wenjing died, the court awarded the house to Liang Wenjing's mother.

  So now, Song Zhiqiang has nothing to exchange for money.

   He stayed in the hotel and scolded Song Kyung for almost a night.

  The next day, he slept in the hotel until the sun was high, and then he dragged his sack out again and went to Yun Si's house.

   Bang bang bang bang, wishing to knock the door down.

   "Song Jing! Come out!"

  He yelled outside, and his voice echoed throughout the corridor.

   "Song Jing! Song Jing!"

   "Song Jing! Come out! Little bastard, your father won't even recognize me!?"

  He swears and curses, and what he says is as bad as it sounds.

  An old man passing by after shopping for vegetables and walking his dog was frightened by his posture and walked around far away.

  The iron door was knocked loudly, as if it was about to be knocked down in the next second.

   Not long after, the iron door opened.

  The girl in a cozy home sweater stood quietly at the door, smiling.

   "Uncle Song, are you looking for Song Jing again?"

   Song Zhiqiang saw her impatiently,

   "Damn it, I didn't open the door after knocking for so long, I thought your family was dead inside."

   "Where is Song Jing! After thinking about it all night, have you figured it out yet!?"

   "After thinking about it, let him pack up and get out!"

  The girl’s eyelashes are curved, holding the handle of the door, blocking the door, very polite,

   "Uncle Song, brother Song Jing has already thought about it, he said he doesn't want to live with you."

   "Uncle Song, don't rush to get angry, understand brother Song Jing. After all, brother Song Jing has grown up and has his own life. If he is forced to live together, it will only make everyone unhappy."

   "Of course, Uncle Song, don't get me wrong. It's not that Brother Song Jing doesn't recognize you as a father. When Brother Song Jing starts working, he will give you a certain amount of alimony every year so that you can spend the rest of your life in peace. What do you think?"

  Song Zhiqiang sneered and kicked the door, "Of course he will pay the alimony, and at least one hundred thousand a year!"

   "If it weren't for Lao Tzu, he would have died in his mother's stomach long ago, and want to have a new life? Shit!"

   "Little girl, I might as well tell you that Song Jing has to go if he goes today, or if he doesn't go, he has to go!"

   "My son, is it possible that he wants to be fostered in someone else's house and become a white-eyed wolf!?"

  He is just such a son, of course he also wants money and people!

  When he went back to start a business as a partnership, his son would help him, and he didn't know how much labor costs he could save.

  Others help him raise him, and then let him take over, it is really a profitable business.

   Song Zhiqiang's abacus was rattling, how could he let such a son who came for nothing?

  (end of this chapter)