After being read, the fake daughter was spoiled in 90

Today, Zhao Shaokang is wearing a black windbreaker, and he does look like a star when he walks.

And because Song Xiaoran was going out to see a doctor, she just wore a loose home clothes. She really looked like a little assistant next to a celebrity.

Song Xiaoran continued to joke: "Tsk, tsk, look at the way you are dressed now, what's wrong with you? Do you have the burden of being an idol?!"

Zhao Shaokang smiled slightly: "If it's not to match you, why should I spend this unjust money?"

Song Xiaoran rolled her eyes at him: "Let's go home and have some porridge first. By the way, what movies are good to watch now?"

Zhao Shaokang thought for a while: "There was a romance movie recently, Sweet as Honey, which was pretty good. I just watched it, and I can watch it again with you."

Song Xiaoran suddenly stopped: "Have you seen it? With whom? Did my uncle introduce you to it?"

Zhao Shaokang shook his head: "It's not that my uncle introduced me. It was my mother who introduced me. I can't shirk it. Just this weekend, I had dinner with him, went to see a movie, and went home together in the evening... "

The more Song Xiaoran listened, the more something was wrong. Just when he was about to get angry, he suddenly thought of something and gave Zhao Shaokang an elbow: "You are talking about Xinxin, right?"

Zhao Shaokang let out a cry of pain in response, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Xinxin has a big weekend off this week, and she insists on me playing with her for a day. Who do you think I am talking about? Just now Why is your face swollen with anger!"

Song Xiaoran punched him again angrily: "Who said I was angry? My teeth are inflamed and swollen!!"

"Okay, okay, it's inflamed and swollen." Zhao Shaokang took two quick steps, opened the door to Song Xiaoran like a gentleman, and the two of them walked out of the KFC.

……

Liu Changgui took Li Li to complete the procedures for Song Zijie and finally took him out of the detention center.

It had only been a few days, but Song Zijie was unshaven and his complexion was sallow, as if he had aged ten years.

Li Li originally wanted to have a direct showdown with him, but now that he looked like this, she could only help him carry his bedroll, thinking that we would go home later.

The three of them quickly returned to Liu Changgui's car without saying much.

Song Zijie lay half-lying in the back seat and finally breathed a long sigh of relief, saying, "Uncle, this time it really scared me. I thought I couldn't get out."

Liu Changgui couldn't criticize his nephew, so he could only say: "It's good if you can come out. Be more careful and responsible when doing things in the future."

Song Zijie was a little dissatisfied after hearing this: "Uncle, look at what you said, what's wrong with me? I was cheated by my friends when I was doing business! They were selling fake health products, but I didn't know anything about it."

Liu Changgui listened to his frown.

Even though Li Li was a clay Bodhisattva, she was angered by Song Zijie's words and said coldly:

"You are always someone else's fault, and you are always right."

Song Zijie retorted angrily: "What's wrong with me? I'm the victim!"

Like a barrage of words, Li Li said all the words she had been holding back for the past few days:

"How many times have I told you that your friend is unreliable. Have you listened?

Can’t you tell there’s something wrong with that fake health product you made after following it for so long? Are you blind? You said it has nothing to do with you? Go ahead and lie to yourself.

If it weren't for the surname Wang's heartless money, you didn't leave it for you, do you think you can make the relationship so easily? "

Song Zijie's face was pale, and he was really said by his wife. At first he really didn't know that there was a problem with this health product, but later he found that there was a problem and was lost by the speed of money. He thought he had been riding a tiger. Moxim, it is better to earn more. But now he must not admit it, and he can only be the identity of his completely victim.

Song Zijie shouted at Li Li:

"Li Li, enough is enough! You are slandering me! Don't think that I am inferior to others just because I entered the police station once, so you can slander me freely. I have not confiscated even a dime of stolen money, and the police think I have no problem letting me go." When you come out, then I just innocent. "

Li Li said coldly: "If your sister hadn't just recycled all your conscienceless fakes at the original price, even if you didn't make a penny, do you think you could have come out so quickly?"

"My sister?" Song Zijie now passed on, and he always thought that Qian made Wang Genheng rolled away. The public security thought he was not profitable, so he put him out of him.

While driving, Liu Changgui looked in the rearview mirror and explained to Song Zijie:

"Thanks to Xiaoran this time. Xiaoran put in a lot of money and effort this time. In order to save you, he spent 30 yuan in real money and bought you all the fake health products you sold. The police They were all shocked and said they had never seen such counterfeiting."

30! Song Zijie was frightened when he heard this number. It was actually this fake sister he had disliked since childhood who saved him. He felt a little embarrassed in his heart:

"As for Xiaoran, I have to thank her in person when I see her."

Li Li disdain: "Thank you alone? Xiao Ran can save your money?"

Song Zijie choked on her words and forced himself to say, "This is our Song family's business. We are a family."

Li Li sneered: "Now I treat Song Xiaoran as my sister and one of my own."

"Li Li, I will tolerate you again and again. What do you want to do?" Song Zijie's fingers were shaking angrily.

Li Li calmed down: "Song Zijie, I have been tolerating me. I can accept your complaints, and you can accept your career failure, but I can't tolerate your unfaithfulness to me again. What is Wang Yumeng and you? Clearly, Song Zijie, I don’t want to bear it on this day, I decided to divorce you. "

"Niece-in-law, it's common for couples to quarrel. Don't mention divorce so easily."

Liu Changgui, who was driving in front, was still trying his best to persuade them to make peace because he would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage.

"Just leave!" Song Zijie said loudly, "Whoever doesn't leave is his grandson."

"Okay, let's make it clear. I'll go through the formalities with you tomorrow. Uncle, get off at the bus stop in front of me."

Li Li calmly pointed forward, and Liu Changgui could only stop the car sighing.

Li Li got out of the car and without looking at Song Zijie who was staring at her behind her, she walked easily and resolutely into the distance alone.

Liu Changgui stopped the car, lit a cigarette, gave one to his nephew, and lit another one for himself:

"You see this trouble. Otherwise, you find your sister to tell you, now Li Li is estimated to listen to her."

Song Zijie took a puff of his cigarette: "No need! I'm tired of living with this yellow-faced woman, so let's leave. I, Song Zijie, am still worried about not having a woman."

Liu Changgui didn't say anything after hearing this.

Song Zijie took a few puffs of cigarette vigorously, and suddenly whispered: "What is my father's reaction when I sit in the police station this time? He won't sever the father-son relationship with me, right?"

Liu Changgui shook his head: "They are still hiding it over there. They didn't let my brother-in-law know about it at all. Well, you can thank Xiaoran."