After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 61: Brother’s trouble is not a trivial matter to me

Chapter 61: Brother’s trouble is not a trivial matter to me
"You guy, you go to the palace three times a month and treat the hospital as your home. What can I say about you?"

The old man couldn't help but laugh angrily when he saw him pretending to be dead with his eyes closed.

Pretending to be dead didn't stop him from nagging, so he continued to scold him angrily: "Don't be impulsive. Go rescue people alone. If we didn't have someone following you, asking for support, and the SWAT team arrived in time, your little life would have been lost." It’s reimbursed.”

"In that case, how could you not go?"

Xu Shaoxiong was unconvinced and suddenly opened his eyes: "If we don't go to Xiaoliu, they will be bombed to death."

"Is it useful if you go?"

The old man asked sharply: "If the SWAT team hadn't arrived in time and killed the gangster, the three of you would be dead now."

Xu Shaoxiong was speechless and looked away in frustration.

"Young people, use your brain when encountering problems and don't show off your courage."

The old man spoke earnestly: "You must always remember that we have more important things for you to do. Drug lords who are a hundred times more vicious than the banquet ring are still at large. Don't expose your identity because of these trivial things."

Xu Shaoxiong persisted in his own thoughts: "Brothers in trouble are not a trivial matter to me."

"Ugh."

Seeing that he was stubborn and refused to listen to advice, the old man rubbed his brows with a headache.

A reminder from a colleague came through the headset that Huang Mao was coming back soon.

The old man sighed helplessly, stopped trying to persuade him, and quickly evacuated.

Xu Shaoxiong was depressed and closed his eyes irritably.

~

On the eve of the closing of the National Shooting Championship, the two coaches knocked on Song Lingyan's door with happy faces.

"Xiao Song, in view of your outstanding performance in this championship, the competition organizing committee will make an exception and award a bonus of 2 yuan."

Coach Liu received the bonus on her behalf and took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

In less than a second, Song Lingyan's bank card received a remittance of [-] in cash.

"Thank you both coaches."

She held up her phone happily and counted the zeros on the remittance text messages. The two coaches couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Song, there is another good news."

Coach Ge looked at his proud disciple with a motherly smile on his face: "The application for a national third-level athlete has been approved. Starting next month, your training subsidy can be increased to 3000 yuan."

"3000 yuan, that's great."

Song Lingyan cheered enthusiastically, her eyes narrowed into slits when she smiled.

"Xiao Song, the coach didn't lie to you, right?"

Coach Ge looked overjoyed and a little confused: "What did the coach say when he visited your home? With your talent and unremitting efforts, good days are yet to come!"

"Yes, the coach is absolutely right."

Song Lingyan extended her thumbs up to express her admiration with practical actions.

"Hahaha."

Coach Ge was happy when he heard this. He touched his round belly and smiled like a real version of Maitreya Buddha.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

"I'll take a call."

Song Lingyan frowned slightly and slid the answer button.

A strange woman's voice came from the mobile phone, and her tone of voice was very rude.

"Say, who are you?"

Song Lingyan was a little confused, rubbed her ears, and listened to the woman announcing her home, mistakenly thinking that she was hearing a hallucination.

"I am Ji Yanze's mother."

The woman repeated it impatiently and asked to meet at a Western restaurant not far from the athletes' village.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be there right away."

Song Lingyan vaguely guessed the woman's intention, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

~

Half an hour later, Western restaurant.Song Lingyan heard Ji Yanze mention her mother, so she entered the western restaurant and immediately saw the beautiful woman sitting by the window.

She had to admit that Ji Yanze's beauty was inherited from his mother.

Mrs. Ji has impressive capital, which is enough to seduce a man, but facing Song Lingyan, who has lived for two lifetimes and whose beauty in her previous life is as good as anyone's, her temperament is still a little inferior.

At least at this moment, when Song Lingyan saw her, she was only slightly surprised, but not enough to take her to heart.

As for the girl sitting next to her, it is even less worth mentioning.

A face that was originally pretty was distorted due to the unabashedly domineering attitude.

Coupled with the envious and jealous eyes, it really looks a bit ugly.

~

Song Lingyan came and sat down in front of the two of them.

Li Wanrong glanced at her disdainfully, not even bothering to say polite words, and sarcastically said: "Miss Song, do you think that the daughter of a village woman who sells pancakes and fruit can be worthy of my son?"

"I do not deserve?!"

Song Lingyan leaned back in her chair comfortably and pretended to be listening: "Who do you think is worthy?"

"Of course it is me."

Jenny Li raised her chin proudly and looked at her with a superior attitude.

"Just you?"

Song Lingyan responded rudely: "Is an asymmetrical plastic surgery face worthy of showing off in front of this girl?"

"You, you are talking nonsense."

Jenny Li felt a little guilty, her eyes flickering.

Li Wanrong glanced at her suspiciously and muttered silently in her heart.

That is not true, is it? !
"You know whether you are talking nonsense or not."

Song Lingyan was secretly amused. She said it casually and deliberately to irritate her, but she didn't expect it to have unexpected effects.

"Aunt Rong, don't listen to her nonsense."

Jenny Li bitterly defended: "I didn't have plastic surgery, I just took a few injections of sheep placenta."

"Aunt Rong believes in you."

What Li Wanrong values ​​​​is her family background. As long as she is rich, she will not care whether her daughter-in-law is beautiful or not.

"Song Lingyan, leave Brother Ze."

Jenny Li felt relieved and became arrogant again: "You, the daughter of a village woman who sells pancakes and fruits, why should you compete with me?"

"Why?"

Song Lingyan tapped her fingers on the table and smiled leisurely: "It just depends on whether he likes me or not you."

Jenny Li’s expression changed instantly and she gritted her teeth: “The person who had lunch with Brother Ze that day was indeed you.”

Turns out it was the Love Lunch that was to blame!
People are sitting in the house, and pots come from the sky.

Isn't my sister's luck too bad? !
Song Lingyan had an epiphany and silently tortured a certain singer thousands of times.

It's all his fault. He posted random photos on his own initiative, causing her innocent injuries and being besieged by two boring women.

She was feeling depressed when Li Wanrong's next words made her heart skip a beat and her eyes suddenly brightened.

"I'll give you 20 and leave my son."

Li Wanrong didn't bother to lower her social status, and continued to bicker, showing off the aura of a wealthy lady, planning to throw money at people.

Song Lingyan's mood instantly became extremely wonderful.

It turns out that the TV series is not a lie.

This really happens.

She was so lucky to witness this scene with her own eyes.

"It's only 20, how about sending it to a beggar?"

With money to make, she instantly changed her image and turned on the drama queen mode: "Or, in Mrs. Ji's heart, your son is only worth 20?"

(End of this chapter)

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