Milk me quickly [E-sports]

Song Shi felt strange, and was about to step forward to ask, but was stopped by Xiang Jie.

"Shishi, bring your younger siblings in, I'll have a few words with the guests."

Song Shi turned her head again, the woman's face had disappeared, and the car window was closed, as if what happened just now was just her illusion.

"Come on in, I'm dying of heat." Song Xue drooped her shoulders, her eyes drooped, reminding Song Shi of her dog at home.

Xiang Jie watched the three children enter the house, and then walked out slowly.The driver had received the order to park the car outside the door.

As he approached Jie, his eyes were dim, and it seemed that many emotions were suppressed in his eyes.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing a woman's face, with a sallow complexion, bloodshot eyes, and many wrinkles on her face, she looked about 50 to [-] years old.

"Mrs. Song, because we are relatives, let me meet my son. I promise I won't talk nonsense, I promise!"

Li Xianglian looked sincere, afraid that Xiang Jie would not believe her, and stretched out four fingers to swear firmly.

"I swear, I will never say anything I shouldn't say, Mrs. Song, just let me meet him, I miss him so much."

She was crying as she spoke, looking very pitiful.Xiang Jie's eyes darkened, even revealing disgust.

She doesn't believe a word this woman says!

"Li Xianglian, I should have told you very clearly at the beginning, if you don't want a child, then he has nothing to do with you from now on, so you don't even want to look at him, wishing that he would disappear from this world. Now you The idle husband spent all of Song Ping's compensation, and let you come to my son's idea. Let me tell you, don't even think about it! Unless I die, I will never let you get what you want."

Li Xianglian was stunned for a moment, and then the tears flowed more fiercely, she really looked like a mother who missed her child.

"Anyway, I'm also his biological mother. What right do you have to prevent me from seeing him?"

Xiang Jie smiled contemptuously, folded her arms around her chest, and acted like a queen.

"Just because I have raised him for nine years, I am his legal mother, and because he is the son of Xiang Jie and Song Ru, and he is listed in our household registration book!"

Li Xianglian suddenly lay down on the car window, almost caught Xiang Jie with her hand, and Xiang Jie took a quick step on her hind legs to avoid injury.

"Give me back my son, or I'll go to a lawyer, the media, and let everyone know that you robbed someone else's son!"

Xiang Jie smiled, a smile from the heart.

This woman doesn't think that this will make her compromise, does she?

Having lived for more than forty years, I have never seen any kind of person, and the one I am most afraid of is this kind of rascal.

"Okay, then you go. You probably don't know famous lawyers and reporters, do you want me to introduce you?"

Li Xianglian howled and shook the car door to get out, but the driver had already locked the car door, no matter what she did, it would be futile.

"Li Xianglian, I know what you want, but I have never been a good-tempered person. If you want to use my son to get benefits from me, then you are looking for the wrong person. I advise you to go back and live a peaceful life. Don't even think about it. These crooked ways, next time you come to talk nonsense, I don't mind sending you to a mental hospital."

Nine years ago when Song Yuan was three years old, she didn't even think about the relationship between mother and child, and left him alone on the street. Will she suddenly realize that she just wants to use this matter to get money from her?

The Song family has some poor relatives who can't be reached at all. She and Song Ru also help whenever they can, but first of all, they must have good character and know how to repay kindness.A woman like Li Xianglian, even if she died in front of her, she would not take a second look.

Abandoning a three-year-old son and taking her husband's compensation to elope with her lover, how do you feel about dying?

Thinking of the little Song Yuan crouching in the corner and crying, Xiang Jie felt a burst of heartache, and looked at Li Xianglian with colder eyes.

"Send her away, put her down on the road, and let her take a taxi back."

If it wasn't for the fear that the children would see her, she would have wanted to drag Li Xianglian out of the car right now. Sitting in her car with such a person would dirty her car.

In the living room, the three brothers and sisters were eating ice cream, and there was a strange sound while eating.

"Sister, did you hear something calling?"

Song Shi also heard it, but there was nothing when she listened carefully, "Maybe Mao Mao is calling."

Song Xue didn't think so, but couldn't explain why, so she happily ate ice cream again.

Song Yuan mechanically ate the ice cream bite by bite, not paying attention to the food in his hands at all.

After a while, Xiang Jie came in and saw them sitting in rows on the sofa eating ice cream, the coldness in their eyes faded away.

She naturally sat next to Song Yuan, touched his head and said, "Did you have fun going out today?"

Song Yuan swallowed the ice cream in his mouth and smiled: "Well, I'm very happy."

"That's good, go out with your friends more in the future, you're too homey, and you don't look like a child of your age at all."

Song Yuan nodded and said nothing more.

Xiang Jie patted his head again, her eyes filled with kindness.

This child has been sensible since he was a child. When Song Xue was still acting like a baby with her, he was already very independent and never made people worry about him.

But the more this happened, the more she felt that something was wrong. It might not be a good thing for a child to mature too early.

"Mom, you are patriarchal, you only ask Song Yuan if he is happy, and you don't ask me and my sister."

Xiang Jie glanced at her and said, "You still have to ask? How many of these things belong to your sister and brother. If you are still not happy after spending 10,000+, then your living expenses will be doubled in the future."

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm so happy, Mom, don't cut my living expenses!"

Song Xue jumped off the sofa, jumped to Xiang Jie and hugged her arm, pleading eyes.

Originally, it was because of her extravagant spending that the living expenses were deducted again and again, and if it was reduced, it would be a shame.

Xiang Jie was also joking, she didn't really plan to reduce it, isn't she and Song Ru working hard to earn money for the children, if they don't use it, what's the point?

Now I'm worried that Li Xianglian will skip her and go directly to Song Yuan. That woman won't let her go if she doesn't ask for money.

Thinking of this, the smile in Xiang Jie's eyes disappeared little by little.

……

Less than a week before the start of school, the Champions Cup group stage has come to an end, the WRO team has successfully advanced, and will compete in the quarter-finals on August [-].

A total of eight teams advanced this time. It is worth mentioning that the MON team, which had been hovering in the K-A before, also won the victory and became one of the top eight.

MON was formed half a year earlier than WRO. WRO is already the runner-up of KPL. They still have no splashes, so the team made a bold decision-selected a female player among many young players, and let her play the crucial role. the middle unit.

When everyone was bad-mouthing, this player proved himself with his strength and led MON to the quarterfinals of the World Championship.

Tang Ci was chatting with Song Shi as an apprentice, and WeChat rang twice.

Clicking on the WeChat interface, a person with a blank nickname sent her two messages.

"We are finally going to be opponents, and I will not accept mercy."

The second is a provocative-looking emoji.

Tang Ci frowned slightly, and then remembered that the owner of this WeChat was the mid laner Luxi of the MON team who broke into the quarterfinals.

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Recently, my back injury has recurred, and I can't sit or stand. It's really uncomfortable.

From tomorrow onwards, I will be a good person, and if you break it again, you will come and kill me!feel