Gu Jingchuan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat in the middle of the night.
In the middle of the night, he stared at the sleeping woman next to him and saw that it was almost dawn.
They haven't received the certificate yet.
Legally, she is not his legal wife.
He had heard about the conditions of the Tangze family when he was in the army.
Not an ordinary family.
As a rural person, he must work hard to be worthy of her.
Snowflakes were falling outside, and Lin Min sent them to the roadside. Gu Jingchuan held Lin Min and warned her for a long time. When Jin Zhengtai reminded her for the third time that she would not be able to catch the train, he reluctantly let go of Lin Min Tu.
The hand with the bright red nails left.
On the way to the station, Gu Jingchuan, the more he thought about it, the more incredible it became that Lin Min and Tang Ze were brothers and sisters. He felt that if it was true, he must give Tang Ze a warning in advance, even if it was just to ask him to help him.
If his wife is looking for a bride, if Lin Min's identity is exposed in the future, Tang Ze will be mentally prepared and will be more likely to accept it. Thinking of this, after Gu Jingchuan arrived at the station, he called Tang Ze. It was New Year's Day holiday today, and Tang Ze had just planned to go back to Bincheng to pick up the wife.
When Gu Jingchuan called, he naturally patted his chest and said that he would help inquire.
Lin Min didn't feel sad when Gu Jingchuan went on a business trip, which was a good thing.
Thinking about the time when he was sitting in a wheelchair, with a dull face all day long, he was so autistic that he didn't even want to leave his own house.
Now, he can finally pursue a career.
How great.
Life is full of hope.
Lin Min patted a few small snowflakes that fell on her afro, hummed a song and entered the store, then asked Xiao Wang to bring yesterday's sales bill to settle the accounts.
Then he sent Lin Yongqiang to pack up the pile of old appliances.
After settling the account, she took a tape and put it in the tape recorder, then listened to music while sorting out the goods.
It's snowing today and it's so cold outside that it turns to ice. They didn't think there would be any customers today. Lin Min planned to store the old appliances that had been used in the past few days and let the two employees get off work. She was happy on her own.
Unexpectedly, at almost ten o'clock, the store welcomed its first customer.
And this guest, unfortunately, is a familiar
people.
Tang Jingshu.
Wearing a mask and a thick black down jacket, she entered the store and looked around.
Seeing her, a coldness flashed across Lin Min's eyes. He stopped swaying to the rhythm of the song, turned down the volume of the recorder, looked at the woman standing at the door and looked at her calmly.
The eye circles are quite dark.
Comparable to her smoky makeup, it looks like she didn't sleep well last night.
Lin Min's mood suddenly became more cheerful. She asked politely, "Hello, what do you need?"
Tang Jingshu came in and saw an exaggeratedly dressed woman. She said, "I'm looking for Lin Yongqiang."
"Looking for Xiao Lin." Lin Min's big blood-red mouth evoked a warm smile, "Xiao Wang, go to the warehouse and ask Xiao Lin to come out."
Then he said politely to Tang Jingshu, "You sit down first."
However, there was a pile of goods piled up in the store, and there was no place for anyone to sit. Tang Jingshu stood there without moving.
Looking for Lin Yongqiang?
Are you here to question him?
Lin Min stood behind the counter, his eyes flashing, and he turned off the dual-card tape recorder, took out the tape from the tape recorder, and put an empty tape into it.
Then, I pressed key secretly.
She moved the tape recorder back and placed it in the corner of the counter.
Soon, Lin Yongqiang came over.
Lin Yongqiang was very enthusiastic when he saw Tang Jingshu, "Jingshu, why are you here?"
"I have something to talk to you about."
Although Tang Jingshu was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly, her tone and eyebrows were very cold. She looked at Lin Yongqiang and said, "Come out with me."
"It's snowing outside, Xiao Lin, you can chat here." Lin Min came out from the counter and looked at Xiao Wang, "Come, follow me to the warehouse and pack the old appliances that Xiao Lin moved in."
Boss lady hair
Xiao Wang could only follow him.
It was indeed cold enough outside, with snow falling, and there was no place to talk. Since the people in the store had vacated space, and only she and Lin Yongqiang were left, Tang Jingshu did not go out again.
Lin Yongqiang felt happy because he was invited by Tang Jingshu last night.
He brought a small stool from behind the counter and gave it to her enthusiastically, "Jingshu, take a seat."
"Where did you go last night?" Tang Jingshu came straight to the point. She was very cautious and asked in a low voice.
"Last night?" Lin Yongqiang, who thought his sister's conscience had discovered it, was a little confused when she asked, "I went to see your performance with my mother last night."
"What?" Tang Jingshu's heart shrank and she looked at him in horror, "Did you really go to school?"
"Didn't you invite us to support you? What's your attitude?" Lin Yongqiang frowned at Tang Jingshu's startled look. ??
"When did I invite you? Please explain it clearly to me."
She was crazy to invite these two pests.
Lin Yongqiang also lost his face. This sister had never been kind to him. She was always nervous. He said angrily, "Didn't you ask a classmate to give me a letter saying that my mother and I would spend the night together?"
I went to your school auditorium to watch the New Year's Day party, and then I went to find my mother and asked her and your grandma to take leave and go to school. What? You made a mistake in your performance and came to question me for what?"
Even her mistakes in performance are known, and it seems that she really did it.
Damn it, who is to blame for her performance mistakes?
Lin Yongqiang’s words contained too much information!
Tang Jingshu couldn't react.
"You said...a letter? What letter? Who gave you the letter?"
She was full of questions.
Wait, he also mentioned her grandma?
Tang Jingshu's temples were pounding.
An ominous premonition arose in my heart.
She hurriedly asked Lin Yongqiang, "Where is Li Qiumei now?"
Tang Jingshu
Lin Yongqiang called his mother by her first name again. Lin Yongqiang became angry and raised his voice, "You damn girl, do you know how to respect people? You just called our mother's name casually?"
"Tell me quickly, where is she now?" Tang Jingshu asked urgently, not wanting to argue with him about whose mother it was.
"I'm working as a nanny in the Tang family!"
Lin Yongqiang's words made Tang Jingshu's legs weaken and she stumbled back, almost falling.
Li Qiumei works as a nanny at grandma's house?
She works as a nanny at Tang Jingyue's house?
Tang Jingshu fell into endless panic and her mind went blank.
how so?
How could Li Qiumei do this?
Is she going to kill her?
Lin Yongqiang finally realized something was wrong with Tang Jingshu belatedly, "Hey, what's wrong with you? You didn't know that mom went to your grandma's house to be a nanny?"
Tang Jingshu held onto the wall and took a deep breath. After a while, her brain gradually resumed thinking.
She swallowed and asked with difficulty, "Who gave you the letter you mentioned?"
Lin Yongqiang didn't dare to hide it from her, "Your classmate gave it to our Mr. Jin, and then Mr. Jin gave it to me."
"Where's the letter?"
Lin Yongqiang touched his pocket, but it was not there, "It seems like it was thrown away from me."
"Where did you throw it?" If it was a classmate, she would have recognized the handwriting.
"I'll look for it."
Tang Jingshu's reaction was so great that Lin Yongqiang also felt something was wrong.
Tang Jingshu didn't invite them at all yesterday.
Who gave the letter to Mr. Kim?
Does anyone know about their relationship?
This is no joke.
Lin Yongqiang remembered that after reading the letter yesterday, he seemed to throw it somewhere casually. He rummaged through it again and again in the store, and finally found the crumpled letter paper from the trash can.
Tang Jingshu frowned and opened it to read, regardless of the dirty paper.
