Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

With Granny Qian's comfort, Song Pan'er was able to coexist peacefully with this unexpected treasure, although she still had taboos about it. The two basement doors were reopened, and only the collection room door was locked.

She should keep the remaining treasures and not rush to verify the authenticity, because she has other things to be busy with, and she owes the bank a huge sum of money.

She didn't choose the job Zhou Wen gave her, and directly chose the book with the highest price to write. After all, I gave up for five buckets of rice! Song Pan'er looked at the deposit that had arrived and rode her bicycle to upgrade the equipment.

Song Lai'er started school relatively early. She had just arrived at the new school and was getting used to it quite well.

She only attended junior high school until she graduated. After her adoptive parents died, she did not continue high school. Over the past few years, I have forgotten almost all the knowledge. After more than half a month of winter vacation, I only regained a sense of learning. Fortunately, the knowledge between middle school and high school is not particularly relevant, so she can understand it.

The school was very close to home. Every day, her mother took her to school with Panpan, telling her to have a good meal at noon, listen carefully to the lectures, and go home early in the evening. This day has been easier and more comfortable than ever before.

A few days after Song Lai'er went to school, Song Pan'er also started school. It's the second semester of junior year and graduation is approaching, and all the students are making plans for where they will go after graduation.

Wu Qiong was already preparing materials related to studying abroad, while Han Mengyao and Ma Haiyan were calculating their professional rankings to see if they had the possibility to secure a graduate degree. After calculating and calculating, they discovered that the guy who was typing on the keyboard was ranked higher than them.

Song Paner has a laissez-faire attitude on whether to continue her studies. Let nature take its course, and if she can secure her postgraduate studies, she won't want to bother preparing for the exam if she can't.

But Song Pan'er is really talented. Even if she doesn't devote herself to her studies, her overall GPA ranking in the past three years is still in the top 20 in her major.

As the leading university in China, Peking University has a high retention rate. The conditions for admission to postgraduate studies in the Chinese Department are very loose, with an average grade point of 3.0 or greater and a passing grade in all courses.

If they meet these basic conditions, approximately 40 to 50% of our students will be recommended for postgraduate study every year. Excluding the top ten percent of students who will go abroad for further study, roughly the top fifty students in their majors will be guaranteed postgraduate study.

Ma Haiyan's ranking is okay, more than 30, which is almost stable, but Han Mengyao is a bit uncertain, ranking outside 50. Her grades in the next semester will have to be straight A's to move up the ranking.

Song Pan'er turned a blind eye to Han Mengyao's resentful eyes and pressed her fingertips on the keyboard. I'm not very good at using the newly bought laptop, and my hands are cramping when typing. I pressed my fingers a few times, and there was a clicking sound.

After relaxing a little, Song Paner immediately threw herself into touch typing training. Writing a play with pen and paper is too slow. Quickly increase her typing speed so that she can use a computer to write the play.

The monthly interest of tens of thousands always reminds her to work harder and work harder. She owes a lot of debt. If she can't pay back the money in five years, all her hard work will be in vain.

In order to save time, she now even goes home less frequently, and goes to the library to write plays when there is no class.

But it seemed that the old man had forgotten her as his own daughter. She was very busy here, and someone came to find trouble for her.

That day, she received an anonymous letter. It's said to be anonymous, but in fact, after Song Pan'er read it, she knew who it was. The letter said that he had evidence that the rich woman was buying and selling people. If she didn't give the other party 800,000 yuan in one month, he would let her go to jail. He also sent a photo with the letter, which was the "selling firewood" agreement. Photo.

After reading this letter, Song Paner's face was as cold as ice. This Song Tianci is really haunting, just as annoying as in his previous life. He does know how to calculate. He probably knows that the store outside the Iron Middle School gate belongs to him and that the store is worth 800,000 yuan. One month is enough time for you to deal with the store?

Haha, Song Pan'er sneered and dialed the phone number on the letter.

"Haha, Song Pan'er." The call was connected in three seconds, and Song Tianci's annoying voice came from the phone, just like in his previous life.

"Song Tianci, what do you want to do?" Song Pan'er's voice was cold.

Perhaps because he didn't expect Song Pan'er to have guessed who he was, Song Tianci was obviously panicked and paused for a while before speaking, "How do you know me?" He thought he hid it well.

"You were the one who stole my exam bag, right? What did Song Zhigang tell you? Why did you pick him up like a mangy dog? No, calling you a dog is flattering you. You are just a piece of shit." Song Pan'er asked without answering. , couldn't help but cursed.

"Stop talking nonsense, my dad was killed by you, and I...I won't make it easy for you anyway." Song Tianci became angry, all he could think about was how he was ridiculed and looked down upon after he was released from the juvenile detention center in his previous life. The scene almost revealed something from a previous life.

After reacting, he stopped in time and threatened again: "Song Pan'er, remember, you owe me this. I will give you one month to prepare. If I don't receive 800,000 yuan by then, I'll let that old woman go to jail." The phone hung up.

Song Pan'er's eyes became colder and colder as she listened to the beeping on the phone. She had to get that agreement back. She went to consult her. If she had signed an adoption agreement, it would not have constituted a crime. However, what happened was that she had signed a vague sales and purchase agreement. There is real jail time.

After dialing He Dali's mobile phone number, Song Pan'er asked him to hang a sign for sale at the door of the store.

He Dali on the other end of the phone was anxious when he heard this. He was about to lose his job!

"Boss, our business is getting better and better, and the DVD..."

"Uncle He, if it's not really for sale, just put up a for sale sign. If anyone asks you, just say it's sold. You've changed the boss."

"Ah?" He Dali was a little confused.

Song Pan'er was not in the mood to explain to him, so she just asked him to do as he was told.

There is still a month left, there is no point in rushing now, Song Paner has to do whatever she needs to do. She didn't tell anyone about this. She only told her when she went home that she would go back to Jincheng next month to see her teacher.

Mrs. Qian didn't care. In the past few years, Song Pan'er had gone back alone several times. Bai Yuanyuan had given birth, the school had invited lectures and so on. It was not unusual for her to return to Jinshi this time.

What was unexpected was that Song Lai'er, who was addicted to studying, wanted to take a leave of absence and go back with her for the first time.

In front of Mrs. Qian, Song Pan'er couldn't say anything. She was vague and didn't say yes or no. The attentive Song Lai'er immediately noticed her abnormality. After dinner, she did not go upstairs to review her homework. Instead, she took Song Paner out to play with Panpan.

"What are you going back to Jinshi for?" Song Lai'er asked straightforwardly just after leaving the hospital.

"Uh..." Song Pan'er didn't want to hide it from her, but she just didn't know how to say it.

After looking at her sister who was still looking at her, Song Pan'er took a deep breath and said whatever came to mind.

"I was sold to Nai by Song Zhigang. Nai signed a sales and purchase agreement. This agreement is the main purpose of my return to Jinshi this time."

"You know, after I was sold, they gave birth to another son, Song Tianci. Song Zhigang colluded with human traffickers to abduct me, but failed and went to jail. During the interrogation, it was revealed that he had committed a crime before He was sentenced to death because of this. Song Tianci hated me because of this, and now he threatens me with 800,000 yuan with this agreement."

Song Lai'er knew most of what Song Pan'er said. She had no feelings for Song Tianci and Song Zhigang, and even had some disgust. It didn't matter whether they were alive or dead. She was only a little surprised that her sister had been sold twice. .

"Why were you abducted? Song...Song Zhigang still wants to abduct you?" Song Lai'er frowned. She really didn't expect that their biological parents were so vicious. Selling one of them would not count. Not counting the one time, he even had to sell his daughter.

"Well, he probably hates me for not helping him raise Song Tianci." Song Pan'er staggered a bit under Pan Pan's guidance, and took two quick steps forward with Pan Pan's strength.

"You've been sold, why should you help him raise his son? He wants to eat shit?" Song Lai'er followed, scolding him as he walked.

This girl, who could be treated calmly when she was wronged, unexpectedly got angry after hearing about Song Pan'er's hurt.

"I'll go back with you. Have you figured out how to deal with him?" Song Lai'er took the dog leash from Song Pan'er's hand and pulled back Panpan who was rushing forward.

Song Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief. This stupid dog knew how to bully her, and it would just slip away in the hands of others. As soon as I held it, it kept running forward. One day I have to give it a beating.

"Think about it, he is indeed Song Zhigang's son! He is just as cruel and ruthless. Such a beast should be sent to prison for rehabilitation. This is what I plan to do..."

Song Pan'er took her sister's arm and slowly told her her plan.

At this time, Song Tianci, who was far away in Jinshi, stared at the for sale sign hanging outside the store door and smiled greedily.