Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

"Hi!" Duan Jiajia greeted the three people with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Thank you for thinking of so many weird things to prove that I am a vicious female supporting character." Duan Jiajia was not angry, she just found it a bit funny.

Not to mention Fubao, the other two girls didn't look more than 15 years old.

"We..." Fu Bao wanted to argue, but Duan Jiajia raised his hand to interrupt.

"You don't need to tell me, I don't care. Anyone who knows what happened in my family will know clearly. I have never thought about using a loudspeaker to publicize what happened in my family and what will happen next. I really hope that my family will not become a hot topic in the forest farm." Duan Jiajia has always maintained a respectful attitude towards the heroine's family.

Yesterday, I had an argument with Fu Bao's dad because I couldn't bear to see him bullying the younger ones.

Her mental age is still about ten years older than these children. Let her care about these two children, Duan Jiajia...

Duan Jiajia is very happy!

She continued: "But I still suggest that you put away your imagination. If I am so awesome and can send a person with no problems to prison, then my name is not Duan Jiajia, my name is National Criminal Law. What exactly is Qin Fen? If you are really curious about such people, go and find out for yourself. Young people, if they are thirsty for knowledge, they must also have corresponding action. Only in this way can we make better efforts for the future of the motherland and the construction of society, and for a better society. Fight for it tomorrow.”

"As for the names. Her name is Sui Jiali, her name is Meng Jiaqi, and my name is Duan Jiajia. Even if the paper is checked for plagiarism, we can't match up!"

Duan Jiajia launched a rapid-fire offensive.

The three people opposite him were speechless.

Especially the two people who had been helping me were speechless.

Even though they couldn't understand many of the words, they understood that Duan Jiajia was mocking them.

His face suddenly felt hot and uncomfortable.

Duan Jiajia stopped when he was almost finished speaking.

This age is the time when you need to save face. If you say something too exaggerated, it is not a lesson, but an enmity.

It was a perfectly timed pause, but Sui Jiali on the opposite side was also confused by what Duan Jiajia heard.

In the small bookstore, a low laugh suddenly came from across the corner.

Still a man's voice.

"Ah——" The girl wearing the headband couldn't bear it first, glared at Duan Jiajia, and ran away screaming.

The one with long hair and a goose-yellow skirt also bit her lower lip, holding back tears in her eyes, looking at Duan Jiajia fiercely, and finally ran away.

Fu Bao was left, pinching the ruffles on her skirt, tears falling one by one, and whispered: "We really didn't mean that, Jiajia, you misunderstood."

Probably because he was afraid of Duan Jiajia's mouth, he directly chased the two people and left the bookstore.

Duan Jiajia stood by the bookshelf, glanced helplessly towards the sky, turned around and saw a figure leaving the bookshelf.

The man was wearing a white shirt and a pair of sky blue jeans, and looked to be about 1.7 meters tall.

Just as Duan Jiajia was about to catch up, the other party left through the back door of the bookstore.

"Jiajia!" Sui Jiali also ran over at this time, blocking Duan Jiajia's way to find the guy who was adding fuel to his otherwise good situation.

Sui Jiali was holding the book she had just thrown out in her hand, and she dropped it to the ground, bending the spine of the book.

"Jiajia, you were so awesome just now! Those three people didn't dare to say anything!" Sui Jiali exclaimed, why didn't she realize that Duan Jiajia was such an eloquent person before?

Duan Jiajia thought about it and let it go. She looked away and fell on Sui Jiali's book.

It’s actually a tutorial book!

"What? Are you going to school?" Duan Jiajia raised his eyebrows with expectation in his eyes.

Sui Jiali, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly collapsed. She went to the counter to pay for the book, sighed, and said aggrievedly: "Jiajia, you really hit the mark."

Duan Jiajia's heart skipped a beat.

Knowing that the bookstore was not the place to talk, she pulled Sui Jiali out.

We walked all the way to an open space outside. In the past, it was said that a small park would be built and part of the houses would be demolished. Residents nearby raised their necks in anticipation, but it turned out that after five or six years, the land was still bare.

"What's going on? Is that cousin really a bad person?" Duan Jiajia looked at Sui Jiali nervously.

Sui Jiali nodded, sat on a huge cement pipe with her book in her arms and said aggrievedly: "My brother went to find someone yesterday. In the middle of the night, he led my uncle and aunt to my house to tell my parents. . That cousin, my brother has already found his friend who is a police officer and asked people to keep an eye on it. It is said that it is a big fish. "

Sui Jiali didn't know what was a big fish or not. She also overheard it in the room.

"My brother said that my cousin in the south was doing some kind of business, introducing girls to nightclubs. Several girls from the country were deceived. The family knew about it, but they didn't dare to say anything, so..."

Therefore, no one has exposed the behavior of "cousin uncle".

Therefore, the victims' families also watched helplessly as more victims were taken away by their "cousins."

Of course, when someone came to ask, he pretended to testify for his "cousin".

Duan Jiajia held Sui Jiali's hand tightly, feeling her hand trembling, and subconsciously thought of "Sui Rong" in the book.

If nothing else, "Sui Rong" is Sui Jiali.

If Duan Jiajia hadn't reminded her, Sui Jiali would have gotten on the train to the south tomorrow and never been able to return to her hometown.

He didn't even dare to mention his real name anymore and went into self-exile.

"Son of a bitch!" Duan Jiajia gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

In contrast, Sui Jiali's mood recovered. She helplessly read her book to Duan Jiajia: "My parents were shocked. My mother thought she had trusted the wrong person and almost pushed me into the fire pit. I'm fine. You gave me 20 yuan! 20 yuan!"

Sui Jiali raised two fingers, no longer looking scared.

Emotions change quite quickly.

Seeing Sui Jiali's big heart, Duan Jiajia smiled helplessly.

But she also cooperated with Sui Jiali, raising her eyebrows and patting her trouser pockets proudly: "This is the number! My dad gave it to me today."

As he spoke, he held out five fingers.

Sui Jiali shook her head and clicked her tongue: "Your father is so generous! My mother will probably recover in the evening, and she will definitely ask me for the money back then. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner and play. I still have several books. I haven’t bought any books, so let’s go to the Xinhua Bookstore in the county!”

Duan Jiajia did not refuse.

Now that Sui Jiali is going to study, does it mean that she is also free from the influence of the plot?

Reversing the fate planned for her in the book?

No matter what, Duan Jiajia hopes that Sui Jiali will be fine.