After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Wang Qin hurriedly said: "Yes, it's true. My colleague introduced that school. Her son goes to that school. I don't remember the name of the school. I'll ask and send it to you later."

"Well, then you can send it to me."

After Qiao Xing finished speaking, she hung up the phone and scratched her hair irritably.

It happened to be a traffic light, Qin Ce turned to look at her, "Your mother?"

"Yeah." Qiao Xing leaned against the window weakly, no longer as happy and excited as before.

Qin Ce could basically guess what was going on from her conversation just now. He stared at Qiao Xing for a while but didn't say anything.

When the light turned green, he drove out.

When they were about to get home, Wang Qin called again, and Qiao Xing patiently answered the call.

"Just send me your name on WeChat."

"No, I just wanted to tell you that I don't need to borrow the money. I've already borrowed the money. I'm sorry to trouble you, Xingxing."

Wang Qin's polite words came from the other end of the phone, and Qiao Xing's mood became even heavier.

"Who did you borrow from?"

"Don't worry about this. It's fine. It's so late. You can go to bed early. I won't disturb you anymore."

This time Wang Qin hung up the phone first, while Qiao Xing held the phone blankly, not even knowing that the car had been parked for a long time.

Wang Qin's words just now seemed to accuse her of how cold-blooded her daughter was. She asked questions all over the place to borrow 2 yuan, just like interrogating a prisoner. It was not as easy as borrowing money from an outsider.

Although Wang Qin may not have meant this, it made Qiao Xing feel panicked.

The relationship that was originally as thin as a cicada became even more broken and scattered because of this incident.

"Qiao Xing?"

Qin Ce called her several times before Qiao Xing came back to her senses. She looked at Qin Ce blankly, "What's wrong?"

Qin Ce said: "We're home."

Under the light of the parking lot, Qin Ce saw that her face was not very good, and asked: "What did your mother tell you?"

Qiao Xing lowered his head and was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Qin Ce has helped Wang Qin so much, but she has done nothing. I don't know what he will think if she wants to tell him what happened just now.

Qin Ce was not in a hurry, he turned off the fire and waited for her quietly.

After a long time, Qiao Xing raised her head and said to him, "She asked me to borrow money just now and said she found a school for Xiao Xi. I asked her the name of the school, and then she called and said she had borrowed it."

"I don't know if she really borrowed it, or if she doesn't want to borrow it from me."

As Qiao Xing spoke, she sighed in annoyance, "I just asked her the name of the school because I was afraid of being cheated. It's not like I didn't want to lend it to her..."

What she said was already a little incoherent.

Because she was also very conflicted. On the one hand, she could not overcome the barrier of Wang Qin abandoning her, and on the other hand, Wang Qin's attitude made her feel that she was too cold-blooded.

Qin Ce raised his slender palm and placed it on her head, "Okay, don't worry about this."

"You two are from the same lineage, and you both have awkward temperaments."

Qin Ce hit the nail on the head when he said it, it was awkward, both mother and daughter were awkward.

I can't be determined, and I can't overcome the hurdle.

Qiao Xing bit her lip and looked at him resentfully, "What should we do?"

"I have to ask you, do you want to take care of her?"

"If you want to take care of her, ask what's going on. If she really needs the money, lend it to her. If you don't want to take care of her, since she doesn't want to borrow money from you, just pretend that it doesn't happen. "

Qiao Xingchen fell silent for a moment, her heart pounded, and she put her phone back in her pocket, "Forget it, let her be."

Qin Ce naturally respected her decision and opened the door to get out of the car. "Then get out of the car. You haven't eaten yet. Aren't you hungry?"

The car was too narrow for him to drive, and his legs almost broke while driving back this way.

Qiao Xing followed him out of the car and followed him upstairs.

She was too careless and bumped into Qin Ce's back when she reached the elevator entrance.

Qin Ce looked back at her and saw that she was absent-minded.

He didn't point it out, but pulled her in front of him. When the elevator door opened, he pushed her in.

After arriving home, Qin Ce put the bag containing money on the coffee table for her to keep, and went to the kitchen.

Qin Ce took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Go and check, what happened to Wang Qin?"

After saying that, he cut off the phone, opened the refrigerator, took out the vegetables, and started cooking.

the other end.

In Wang Qin's rental house, she transferred 2 yuan to a bank account, put down her phone, and looked at the man opposite.

"The money has been transferred to you, can you leave now?"

The man is in his 40s, wearing a black cotton-padded jacket. He is a bit fat and has sparse hair, but his facial features can still be seen as relatively three-dimensional. He should have been a handsome guy when he was young.

He looked at Erlang's legs, shook them, and checked the balance of his bank card on his mobile phone.

After seeing the money arrive, he grinned at Wang Qin and said, "Okay, I've been able to borrow 2 yuan so easily these days. If I had known you were so popular, I wouldn't have stopped you from running away."

Wang Qin clenched her fists. Although she was angry, she didn't dare to show it on her face because Lin Xi was in the room.

And there was a kitchen knife on the coffee table.

She said: "The money has been given to you. Didn't you promise me to let us go after taking the money?"

Lin Qiang smiled, picked his ears, and leaned back on the sofa carelessly, "Why are you so anxious? I am your husband, what can you do if I don't leave?"

"You..." Wang Qin was angry and scared. She never expected that Lin Qiang would find her here.

This happened thanks to He Fen. Lin Qiang knew where her hometown was. If he couldn't find anyone, he went directly to Wang Ye's house.

As soon as He Fen saw his fierce and murderous attitude, he immediately told him Wang Qin's address, allowing Lin Qiang to find him easily.

When Wang Qin came back from get off work, she saw him standing at the door. She was so frightened that she almost died on the spot.

His appearance instantly knocked her back to her original shape, and all the freedom and ease she had enjoyed these days turned into fragmented bubbles.

Pulled her back from the human world to hell.

Lin Qiang looked around the environment in the room and clicked his tongue, "You still have the ability to live in such a good house."

Although this house has one bedroom and one living room, the well-decorated apartment looks many times better than the old community they lived in before.

It is also close to the subway, and many white-collar workers working in the city live here.

There were surveillance cameras installed in the corridor, which was why Lin Qiang didn't take action.

"Then what do you want?"

Lin Qiang said: "What do you want? You are my wife. Isn't it natural for a husband to live with his wife? You don't think everything will be fine when you come here, do you?"

He suddenly sat up straight, leaned forward, and smiled sinisterly, "Wang Qin, let me tell you, want to get rid of me? No way."

The man's voice was like a lingering ghost, strangling her neck invisibly, which made Wang Qin's scalp numb and made her breathless.

Lin Qiang thought of something else, "Oh, that person you called Xingxing just now is your other daughter, right?"

When Wang Qin heard this, her whole body tensed up. Her hands and feet were cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was so cold that she felt chills.

Wang Qin didn't dare to think further, so she asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do!?"

"When I came here, I heard what your sister-in-law said. Your daughter is now married to a rich man, and your son-in-law is an executive of a big company. Why don't you get more money from her?"

Lin Qiang curled his lips in disgust, "At least we need to have three bedrooms and two living rooms. It's such a shabby place to live in."