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

Chapter 7 With short hair, you look more energetic, capable, sassy and beautiful.
With the support of advanced medical conditions, the wound heals quickly.

The bleeding stopped in three days, the sutures were removed in seven days, and you could be discharged from the hospital on the eighth day.

Eating and drinking for free in the hospital, with dedicated personnel to take care of her, she lived a happy life. Song Lingyan was stunned to be discharged from the hospital after staying for a month.

During his hospitalization, Lawyer Peng came several times to discuss the specific matters of the divorce proceedings with Song Lingyan.

The lawsuit went smoothly. Lawyer Peng secretly recorded the incident and took the video of the mistress beating someone as evidence. Song Zirui was sentenced to leave the house and the custody of the two children was given to Wang Huiping.

It is worth mentioning that on the day Song Zirui appeared in court, her nose was bruised, her face was swollen, and she had a broken arm. It was said that she offended someone she shouldn't have offended in the factory.

The mistress couldn't see how useless he was and ran away with others.

Today, he is like a lost dog, making people dislike him everywhere.

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Song Lingyan was very satisfied with Lawyer Peng's efficiency, so she paid a symbolic legal fee of 5000 yuan and returned the miniature camera to him.

Ji Yanze also came to the hospital on the day he won the lawsuit.

Seeing her size, he was surprised and amazed, as well as other complex and difficult to distinguish emotions.

Song Lingyan and Lawyer Peng left each other's contact information, and for some reason he came over and added her WeChat account.

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Ji Yanze is a popular singer. Song Lingyan originally thought that he had a cold temperament and avoided women like a snake.

For fear of attracting public attention, it will be detrimental to subsequent development.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to ask for her WeChat account, and in the name of caring about her health.

Song Lingyan thought about it again and again, but still didn't think about the word "like", so she just accepted his kindness.

He is really kind and cares about her body.

For fear of leaving the sequelae of a concussion, he deliberately left his contact information so that she could come to see a doctor if her old injury recurred.

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4 month 18 day.

Aunt Song, who ate and drank well in the hospital for a month, was finally discharged from the hospital.

The brain clinic of Jiahe Hospital was filled with excitement, and doctors and nurses lined up to see him off.

Wang Huiping sent her son to school early in the morning and rode an electric tricycle to the hospital.

Song Lingyan looked at the front car seat without a roof, which was a little messy in the wind.

When she was hesitating whether to ride a Mobike, a piercing sound of the horn rescued her from the embarrassing situation.

Ji Yanze drove the jet black supercar he hit someone in and arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

"Ms. Song, you are discharged from the hospital. I will see you off."

He opened the door, stepped out of the sports car, took off his sunglasses and shook his hair out of habit.

The cool look of the slut was particularly pleasing to Song Lingyan at this moment.

Although the Porsche 911 was a bit familiar and glaring, she made a prompt decision to give up the tricycle ride and the eye-catching top-level treatment to join the culprit who had knocked out the original owner.

"Smoke."

Wang Huiping was a little hurt when she saw that her daughter didn't want to ride a tricycle: "Do you dislike your mother and don't want to go home with her?"

"No."

Song Lingyan smiled bitterly and explained bravely: "I have other things to do, so I won't go home for the time being. I will go back after I finish my work."

"Where are you going."

"I send you."

Wang Huiping and Ji Yanze spoke almost at the same time.

Song Lingyan already had a plan: "Binhai Shooting Club."

"Where are you going?"

Wang Huiping's mind was very clear, and her thoughts went astray: "Yanyan, no matter how poor our family is, mom won't allow you to be a sugar daddy."

"Cough cough."

Two beads of cold sweat dropped from the back of Song Lingyan's head.

Ms. Wang’s way of thinking about problems is really unusual!
Ji Yanze looked amused and volunteered: "The shooting club is near the golf course in the western suburbs. It takes an hour and a half to drive. I have been there and I will see you off."

"Okay." Song Lingyan gave him a look that looked at you, and agreed readily.

The girl's smile is as charming as a flower.

Ji Yanze's heartbeat skipped a beat, and a slight blush appeared at the base of his ears.

When Wang Huiping heard that the drive would take an hour and a half, she smiled awkwardly and lost her temper with her daughter.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm going there for business."

After a month of getting along, Song Lingyan has adapted to her current status, and she can call her mom more smoothly: "You can't underestimate your daughter. From now on, your daughter will be the boss. Absolutely, absolutely, there is no need for a sugar daddy."

"Sure, go ahead and be careful on the road."

When Wang Huiping saw that her daughter had assured her that she was not a sugar daddy, she felt relieved and stopped stopping her.

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Binhai City has a long and winding coastline, and the sea view road is beautiful.

The sky is blue, the sky is white, and the sea breeze is rustling. I am sitting in a sports car along the coastline, admiring the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky, and I feel very comfortable.

Song Lingyan's figure, which had been eye-catching for a month, finally grew longer and had flowing bangs.The hair on the back of the head also covers the scar just right.

She was very satisfied with her new hairstyle. She was sitting in the sports car, her short hair flying in the wind, and she was smiling happily.

"Miss Song, short hair suits you very well."

Ji Yanze felt happy as he listened to the girl's cheerful laughter.

After driving for about half an hour, he noticed that Song Lingyan was in a good mood and boldly approached her: "With short hair, you look more energetic, capable, sassy, ​​and beautiful."

"Don't call me Miss Song."

His flattery was in the right place, and Song Lingyan was really happy and gave him special treatment: "Let's call him Ling Yan from now on."

"Is it okay to smoke?"

A certain popular singer took advantage of her.

"Don't you think Yanyan is a little too close?"

Song Lingyan raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a hint of teasing.

"Have it?"

Ji Yanze's ears were slightly red, and he defended shamelessly: "Isn't it just one word difference? Everyone else calls it that, why can't I?"

"Singer Ji, you seem to be very free."

Song Lingyan didn't answer and asked instead: "Is it really good to drive around the streets all day long and pick up beautiful women?"

"Cough cough."

Ji Yanze almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

"I don't have much time."

The beauty's question was too sharp, so he felt the need to defend himself: "I don't drive around the streets all day long. This car was sent back to the place of origin for repair. It was just shipped back from O State yesterday. Besides, today is not included." , I have only met you twice, how can I spend the whole day with beautiful women..."

Ouch, he was still aggrieved.

Song Lingyan was amused and looked at him jokingly, with a smile on her eyes and brows.

"Can you shoot?"

Ji Yanze's heart beat wildly when she looked at him, so he changed the subject.

"meeting."

Song Lingyan had her own plan and did not hide it deliberately.

Ji Yanze breathed a sigh of relief and followed the topic: "You went to the shooting club to practice shooting?"

"Ah."

Song Lingyan gave a perfunctory hum and took it as an answer.

Naturally, she went to the shooting club to practice more than just shooting.

There are coaches in the shooting club who have been here for many years, and most of them are connected with professional shooting training teams in various cities.

When I encounter a talented youngster, I will also recommend it to the coaches of the professional teams that I know well.

This is the opportunity she needs.

(End of this chapter)