Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

They are all standing at the entrance of the supermarket now. Although many students will have their dormitories at this time, there are still people who come to the supermarket.

Mu Wanjing and Yuan Minghui are also quite famous in school. Yuan Minghui is from the Yuan family. Everyone knows that the number of people who praise him is too bad to count.

And some time ago, Yuan Minghui was quite close to Zhou Ling, although Yuan Minghui didn't explicitly say that he was chasing Zhou Ling.

But his abnormality during that period of time was still noticed by some people.

Especially the young masters group who are playing well, who doesn't know that the son of the Yuan family is fascinated by a boy.

Mu Wanjing was followed by her little sister, and the three people met at the entrance of the supermarket, and Zhou Ling was the most embarrassed one.

When Zhou Ling left in front of them with the corner of his mouth pursed, no one would block the way, because they wanted to save face.

"Wanjing, you have to be careful about this Zhou Ling, he looks shameless, he probably has some bad intentions."

"That's right, I heard... your boyfriend seems to have something to do with him."

"People in their class said that he loves flirting with people the most, and he especially likes to get close to rich people."

"They are the kind of people who just like money. I saw someone 818's post on the forum, saying that his family is in disarray.

Every year, the tuition fee is paid by him working part-time and patchwork. Isn't he working part-time in the bookstore next to the school?

I heard that Yuan Minghui was here to help, tsk, these people are like snot coming out of a rainy day, they are everywhere, and they are disgusting. "

Mu Wanjing's three little sisters all have a proud posture, and they are all symbols of rich people.

All kinds of rumors were whispered in Mu Wanjing's ear, which made Mu Wanjing's tolerance for Zhou Ling drop again and again.

Finally, when she heard the little sister say that Yuan Minghui had gone to find Zhou Ling, she was so angry that she immediately smashed the perfume she just bought into pieces.

Without a word, he found his mobile phone and made a call, then stood there with a gloomy face.

Zhou Ling returned to school from home with injuries all over his body, which frightened Shao Yiluo, but he didn't find a chance to ask Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling, who endured the pain and hid in the bathroom applying medicated oil, had hot eyes, and finally sat on the toilet in a daze.

"Zhou Ling? Zhou Ling? Your phone keeps ringing outside."

Shao Yiluo saw that Zhou Ling went in for a while, but there was no sound of running water in the bathroom. He was afraid that something might happen to him.

In addition, there were indeed several phone calls from his mobile phone, and the notes on the calls were: Mom, Aunt, and Uncle.

"Ah? Oh, okay!" Zhou Ling poured out a little more medicated oil from the palm of his hand, dabbed it on his chest casually, and opened the door to go out.

It just so happened that the call came again, this time the caller was talking about Mom, Zhou Ling went to the balcony silently, and then pressed to answer.

Once connected, the voice on the phone was crying, hoarse and a little bit broken.

"Chengling...you said you would help us, how about now? Those people brought people here last night,

You smashed your father's motorcycle, and said that you would go to school to find your sister, take Ling, your aunt told your uncle,

The man they saw in the hospital..., can you borrow it from him, I promise I will return it to him! "

Zhou Ling listened to the pleadings on the phone, accompanied by a male voice saying violently: Don't ask him!

Even if I was set on fire by those people and my limbs were cut off, don't ask him, there is no such person in my Zhou family!

"I don't beg him! Whom am I begging! You really have your hands and feet cut off, and this family is over!"

Mother Zhou's roar came from the phone, her emotions had collapsed, Zhou Ling clutched her chest and sobbed.

"Zhou Ling, the counselor said that next month I will go to the world to collect folk songs, and I have to pay 2000.

I heard from the counselor that you have refused three times. If you don't go this time, it may affect the final exam. "

In the room, Shao Yiluo saw that Zhou Ling had finished talking on the phone, and told him the news about the school.

2000..., he can't even get 200 now.

Zhou Ling touched the note that was still in the small pocket on the chest of his shirt, and he was so bet that he couldn't breathe.

The author has something to say

The stupid author sometimes seldom reads the APP news, and it is slow to reply to everyone's private messages, so I would like to apologize to everyone here.

Stupid authors are forgetful, if there is no pop-up message reminder, they will forget to read the news QAQ,

In the future, stupid authors will develop the habit of logging in to the app, and just go to the news to have a look, so as not to miss everyone's private messages.

Finally, thank you for your support, leave a lot of comments and complain~ Let's work hard together! (￣▽￣)／