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    The young man was very indifferent, looking down at Song Fengning holding his waist.

    Xiao'e's voice rang out, "Miss, are you okay?"

    "It's okay." This silly Xiao'e.

    Song Fengning stood up straight angrily. The dog bit Lu Dongbin, but he didn¡¯t recognize a good heart.

    The pickpocket failed and he got off the bus at the next stop. Two adult men got off at the same time. The young man glanced at them from the corner of his eye.

    Song Fengning thought to herself that she did have an accomplice, but she was smart enough not to expose them in person. These pickpockets were all street gangsters. She was a girl out there, and she was afraid of retaliation if she offended the gangsters.

    Song Fengning admits that she is timid and does not have the sense of justice of young people in the new era and the courage to fight against evil forces.

    The young man and Song Fengning got off the bus at the same station. The young man got off in front of Song Fengning. After Song Fengning got off the bus, he saw him leaving without looking back.

    Song Fengning stood there, looking at Junba's thin back, and rolled her eyes. She kindly reminded him that she wanted to give him a favor, but the man said thank you at least, and it seemed as if she deliberately took advantage of him.

    "Miss, let's go!"

    Xiao'e looked at the young lady standing there and looked in the direction the young man was walking.

    Song Fengning withdrew his gaze. A few years later, this young man became the most powerful financial tycoon in Shanghai. How did he become successful?

    The newspaper he was holding just now was an advertisement for part-time jobs.

    He is now looking for a job or a part-time job to support his family.

    Knowing that he will go bankrupt in the future, he has no ability. What does this person start?

    I regretted whether I should have caught up and talked to him just now. It seems that my best future is to be a primary school teacher.

    There is a bookstore on this street. The two of them went to the bookstore first.

    In the living room of Song Mansion, the eldest wife Guan Bihua read the newspaper and said to the second wife Cao Yuzhen, "The resume of Mr. Gu who is looking for a part-time tutor is that he came back from England. I think he is suitable to teach Ning Ning English."

    The eldest wife, Guan Bihua, attended a private school and was literate in Chinese.

    "My English after studying abroad must be good. The tutor will come for the interview, and my wife will check it out. If it suits me, I will stay."

    The second wife, Cao Yuzhen, turned on the fan and let the wind blow towards her. She has become more and more stout in recent years and is afraid of the heat in summer.

    Cao Yuzhen¡¯s literacy was taught by her wife, and she could barely read newspapers.

    Guan Bihua handed the newspaper to the butler Zhou Chang and said, "Call and ask Mr. Gu to come over tomorrow."

    "Yes, ma'am."

    Zhou Chang took the newspaper and dialed the phone according to the contact information above.

    Sister-in-law Zhang asked: ¡°Madam, what¡¯s for lunch?¡±

    The fan blew a cool breeze, and Guan Bihua suddenly felt cool. Even in the hottest summer, she kept her clothes neat and buttoned at the collar, maintaining a true ladylike attitude.

    "I think I had water noodles for lunch. It's too hot to eat anything else."

    ¡°The lean meat stewed in the noodles is cut into thin pieces,¡± said the second wife, Cao Yuzhen.

    The eldest wife took another newspaper and said, "Then make a few more kinds of braised food. If you don't like meaty food, eat vegetarian braised food."

    The fan was blowing, but the second wife felt it was not cool enough. She picked up the loose silk robe she was wearing so that it was not touching the flesh and said, "Ning Ning and I both like to eat shredded pork and braise it."

    The eldest wife, Guan Bihua, sat upright and said, "You can eat meat, but you'd better eat less meat. No matter how fat you are, it won't look good."

    "Ning Ning is still young, and she's not too fat, just a little plump."

    Song Fengning went home at noon. For lunch, Sister-in-law Zhang rolled out boiled noodles. Song Fengning mixed them with shredded pork stew, ate one bowl, and asked Sister-in-law Zhang to serve another bowl.

    Song Yiqiu, who was opposite, mixed the vegetarian stew, ate a small bowl, and then stopped eating.

    The eldest wife looked at the slender Song Yiqiu and then at the pink-faced Song Fengning, reluctant to let her daughter eat less.

    The second wife, Cao Yuzhen, said, "Ning Ning, my wife has found a tutor for you, who will come tomorrow."

    "Male teacher or female teacher?"

    Song Fengning raised his head and asked.

    "Male teacher." The eldest lady replied.

    "What school did you graduate from?"

    "With your level of English, anyone who graduated from any school can teach you."

    This child is born with a good appetite, but is poor at reading. The eldest wife dotes on the younger daughter and indulges a little.

    Song Fengning curled her lips, knowing herself. Her level did not require a very high level teacher to teach her.

      Song Yiqiu lowered her eyes, hiding jealousy.

    She married into the Song family with her mother, and saw that the Song family, except for the head of the family, Song Hongnian, was very repulsive to both mother and daughter. Even the servants looked after the food, and showed respect to her, a slutty young lady.

    She graduated from junior high school, but her biological father abandoned her mother and daughter and ran away, leaving little money. She dropped out of school and stayed at home, and her mother taught her. If she went to middle school, she would definitely learn better than Song Fengning.

    The eldest lady told Xiao'e, "The study on the second floor is empty, and the eldest young master doesn't use it. It's dusted. Let's clean it. The tutor is here. The third lady will have classes in the small study."

    It is not convenient for foreign men to enter the lady's boudoir.

    Song Fengning put down the dishes, walked to the sofa, sat down, and picked up the top newspaper.

    I was attracted by a report on the official page of today's newspaper, which reported on the murder case in Huiwen Middle School. The female suspect in the murder case was sentenced to death and shot later. The family refused to accept the verdict and appealed for injustice.

    She flipped through a few more newspapers, and there was an article by a famous lawyer analyzing the case. It was extremely unlikely that the female suspect in the murder case would have her sentence changed, unless there were new clues in the murder case.

    Song Fengning sympathized with Sun Minzhi. She thought about this murder case over and over again and concluded that Sun Minzhi might have been wronged.

    ¡°But Sun Minzhi¡¯s family background is average. If she can¡¯t afford a lawsuit, she can¡¯t overturn the verdict.

    Sun Minzhi was shot in autumn. Song Fengning's hands and feet were cold and she felt suffocated in her chest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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