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Chapter 44 I told you not to provoke Song Yueliang

Chapter 44 I told you, don’t provoke Song Yueliang

"Mama Tian, ​​I know a little bit about your son."

"Being late and leaving early, being absent from work is a common occurrence, and he often gambles in the factory and steals packaged food from the factory. His ability to survive until now is a favor from the factory."

"Now the factory's performance is not good and its future is uncertain. It is impossible for the food factory to continue to support idle people, and I will not waste my favor on such people."

The woman's voice was always faint, reaching Mrs. Tian's ears through the microphone.

Her face was trembling, and she almost had to grit her teeth to resist dropping the phone.

"Mother Tian, ​​I am explaining this to you now because I remember the friendship I had at the beginning. If you have other difficulties, I can help you, but you don't need to come to me anymore for your son's matter."

When the phone on the other end hung up, Mrs. Tian's face was so gloomy that she could drip with tears, and her eyes were full of humiliation and resentment.

When he returned home and told the results, Tian Fumin was so angry that he threw his stool on the spot, which frightened his son Tian Xiaohu into crying.

Ma Chunlan had always loved her son as much as she loved him, but now she was not in the mood to coax her. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "Aren't there two bastards? Why are you putting on such a stinky air of being superior to others? You're also humiliating! Give her to her!"

Yes! You rotten-hearted bitch!"

When other people on the same floor heard the vulgar yelling coming from the Tian family, they all looked at each other and shook their heads, gloating about the misfortune and looking down upon the Tian family.

"Swear, scold, scold, what's the use of scolding here? If you have the ability, go to her and scold her? Damn it!" Tian Fumin kicked the fallen stool at his feet, with a ferocious look on his face, "Go and pack your fucking things!

Now that the job is gone, we no longer want to live here, why are we just waiting here for someone to attack us?"

"What are you yelling at me for? Who knew some people's face is worthless?" Ma Chunlan sat there motionless, choking with strange anger.

I originally thought that the old woman could be of some use. If the work was settled, and the old woman could be used to help her family, she would be able to earn a lot of extra money.

It's no use thinking about the old woman.

Nothing went as he wished, and Ma Chunlan was no longer willing to serve. She shook her face, picked up her son and went back to the room, "I have nothing to be ashamed of when I go back to the village from the city, but it's just a big thing. What will happen then?"

You should think carefully before fooling the villagers."

Mrs. Tian, ​​who had been sullen and silent, suddenly flashed her eyes when she heard these words. After a moment of hesitation, she gritted her teeth and said, "There is no need to go back in a hurry, there is still someone you can find!"

The reason why Mrs. Tian kept Da Ya in the first place was so that she could have an extra bargaining chip and a way out in the future.

If she could be safe and sound, she wouldn't want to take this fallback route.

It's just that she didn't expect Song Yueliang to be so ruthless. He rejected her request for help in just a few words on the phone, leaving her completely humiliated!

If she wanted to stay in the city, she had only one last option left.



Tai Fung Properties Office.

After Song Yueliang hung up the phone, she sat on the chair without moving for a long time.

The light in the evening was dim, half of her body was trapped in the shadow of the backlight, and her expression was blurred.

Only her hands resting on her knees, shaking twitchingly, revealed her true emotions at the moment.

She didn't expect that Tian's mother would suddenly contact her again.

After all these years, she thought she could at least face an old woman calmly.

But when that familiar gentle voice sounded in her ears, she knew she was wrong.

She was not calm, and suddenly large areas of blood red spread out in front of her eyes.

Song Yueliang's eyes were dark red, her heart seemed to be tightly bound by something, and she couldn't breathe.

She grabbed the car keys and rushed downstairs.

The city is bustling, the sky is not yet dark, and the lights in the city are already starting to light up.

The black car drove quickly through the bustling traffic and headed straight to the suburbs.

At a traffic light intersection, a red coupe mixed in with the crowd of cars waiting at the light, showing off and showing off.

While the young man was looking around boredly in the car, he happened to see the bright profile of the woman in the car next door.

"Song Yueliang?" He rolled down the car window with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Hey, Mr. Song? Where are you going? This direction seems to be heading towards my Hongfeng Villa? What, is there no business?

It’s easy to make, but Mr. Song is so poor that he wants to come to my house to beg for food?”

Song Yueliang turned her head and looked at the sarcastic man with thin eyes.

The green light on the opposite side turned on, and the next moment, the black car sped out, clearly showing its disregard for the man.

"Fuck you!" the man swore. In anger, he stepped on the accelerator and chased after her.

This road happened to be the direction he went home, and the roads in the suburbs were gradually becoming less crowded.

The man saw the opportunity to overtake, then deliberately slowed down and drove at a slow speed on the highway, honking his horn in provocation.

The man laughed heartily when he saw that the black car was stuck behind him and had to slow down and eat dust and exhaust fumes all the way.

Song Yueliang's face was calm, except for the dark red under his eyes that never faded and became thicker and thicker.

After being forced to brake again by the car in front of her, Song Yueliang raised her lips with a cold smile.

Leng Bai held the steering wheel with his fingers, stepped on the accelerator, and the black car crashed forward.

There was a loud bang, the car body shook violently, and the man's wild laughter stopped and turned into frightened curses.

"Fuck Song Yueliang, are you crazy!" Before the curse could finish, there was another loud bang behind him. This time the collision was more violent. The man's whole body was pushed forward by the force of inertia, and his head

Had a close contact with the steering wheel.

He was so frightened that he quickly turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road.

Covering his head, he opened the car door and walked back. Song Ziyu was horrified and angry, his face was ashen, "You bitch, get out of the car if you dare!"

Song Yueliang stared at the person approaching with his bloodthirsty eyes, raised the corners of his mouth even further, turned the steering wheel slightly, and the car kept going forward, this time rushing in the direction of the man.

"!!!"

The smooth body of the black car passed close to the man.

"Squeak -" With the sound of the emergency brake, the black car stopped behind the man. The woman then poked her head out and said in a cold and sarcastic tone, "I made a mistake. I'm sorry, Mr. Song, didn't you pee your pants?"

The moment the car passed by, Song Ziyu felt that death was so close to him for the second time in his life. Cold sweat poured down his back, and his legs were nailed to the ground, unable to move.

He mechanically turned his head to look at the indifferent woman, her facial features twisted ferociously, "Song Yueliang! I won't let you go!"

“Always waiting.”

The black car turned around sharply and drove away.

When the car was out of sight, Song Ziyu relaxed and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of fear left over from the aftermath of the disaster.

With a click, the car door opened, and a tall figure walked slowly down from the back seat.

"I told you not to provoke Song Yueliang." His voice was low and sweet, like an elegant cello, without distinguishing between joy and anger.

Song Ziyu turned around and gritted his teeth, "I provoked her with my words, but she took my life with her actions! This is the second time, you idiot!"

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