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Song Huanxi didn't go anywhere else. After receiving Lu Xingbang's answer, Song Huanxi went straight home.

When they got home, the younger siblings had already finished school, and the second child had prepared food. Song Huanxi really had no appetite, so she forced herself to eat half a bowl of rice, but she couldn't eat anymore.

Before the careless second son noticed, Wen Zai looked over worriedly. Song Huanxi blinked and smiled sheepishly:

"Sister was hungry this afternoon, so she ate some snacks, but now she can't eat any more. Wenzi, don't be like your sister and eat well!"

The second child on the side was already shouting in a fuss: "Sister! How can you eat alone!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Sometimes I really want to stuff my dick back into Aunt Xiu’s belly.

She was already in a irritable mood, so she glared at Lao Er when she heard this: "I'll just eat it, what do you want?!"

The second child got scared for a second and lowered his head to pick up the rice: "No, not at all——"

Song Huanxi snorted softly, and the next second, the second child raised his head slightly from his rice bowl, looked at her eagerly, and whispered: "Well, what on earth did you eat? Tell me, I will buy it myself next time - "

Song Huanxi: "..."

Alas, the child is too old to be beaten. Song Huanxi held the broom and watched the second child hiding in the bedroom and locking the floor, and couldn't help but sigh.

However, the second child making such a fuss relieved her tension a lot.

After washing the dishes, the two poor students, the second child and the younger brother, voluntarily gave up the right to use the table. Song Huanxi occupied a table to herself, took out a pen and paper, and began to list the people she could ask for help.

The first one on the list is naturally senior brother Feng Zhanpeng. As the No.1 person whom Song Huanxi trusted when his father died, Song Huanxi trusted this senior brother the most in the world.

However, before, the three siblings lived behind closed doors and did not need to use this life-saving favor.

The second one, Song Huanxi thought about it, hesitated again and again, and finally wrote the word "Guo", not because he didn't trust Guo Hansang, but because he didn't want to drag Guo Yunchen into trouble.

The third place is Mrs. Ren. Mrs. Ren can be ranked third because of her status. She is the first wife of the gambling king, so she is still very respectable.

Next, Song Huanxi wrote about Chen Qi'an, Editor-in-Chief Cha, and even Boss Pei Liu and No Drinking.

By the way, there is also Lin Yu!
She was a life-saving grace to Lin Yu.

In short, Song Huanxi listed all the people he could think of and who might be useful.

After getting the answer from Lu Xingbang, Song Huanxi started to worry about it. The two of them kept talking for a long time, but Song Huanxi only asked one question, Fourth Master, was it Lu Xingbang's fault?

Lu Xingbang gave her a negative answer, so she would follow the path of clearing Lu Xingbang's grievances and returning his innocence!

Then these figures in the upper-class social circles of the port city will be of use.

This line of senior brother is actually prepared for another path. If Lu Xingbang answers yes, then she will be prepared to flee to the end of the world.

Song Huanxi's eyes fell on Guo Zi, which was her biggest trump card now.

Song Huanxi decided to go to the company early tomorrow morning to seek help from Guo Yunchen - ask him to help contact the best lawyer in Daying!

That’s right, it’s Daying, not Hong Kong City!
No matter how good the lawyers in Hong Kong City are, how can they be compared with those in Great Britain!
What's more, now, the Hong Kong City follows the laws of Great Britain.

Next, she visited Mrs. Ren and Mr. Cha to find ways to build momentum for Lu Xingbang.

Prevent He Shenghe from using unofficial means to do secretive things.

Song Huanxi made up her mind and took out new paper, planning to catch up on the manuscript of "Lotus Lantern" while there was still time today.A familiar situation appeared again: facing the blank manuscript, her mind was equally empty.

Song Huanxi stared blankly at the blank manuscript for half an hour, and finally reluctantly accepted the fact that he was running out of inspiration today and was destined to achieve nothing.

She had no choice but to wash up and go to bed, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She didn't know what time she fell asleep. She had another nightmare. She dreamed of Lu Xingbang being tied to the electric chair and smiling at her:

"See you in the next life, Ah Huan."

Song Huanxi woke up with a fright. She turned over and sat up. She touched her forehead and was covered in cold sweat.

She had actually experienced this situation once. In the first few days after her father's death, she was like this. She had trouble sleeping and eating, and she lost a lot of weight.

It was the little Wenzi who hugged her legs and shouted that she was hungry that brought her back to life.

Later, Aunt Xiu became addicted to the card table, and her two younger siblings had to take care of her. Song Huanxi was busy with chores at home and studying, and gradually faded away.

This time, Song Huanxi didn't know how to relieve his pain.

She smiled bitterly, lay down on the bed again, closed her eyes, and pretended to fall asleep again.

……

When Song Huanxi couldn't sleep, someone was still working all night.

Governor Bailey looked at the report in his hand in disbelief: "The registration rate for night classes has surged in the past two days?!"

He scratched his head and looked confused: "What happened?!"

Li Mao, a young Chinese assistant next to him, laughed and said, "I think it has something to do with "The Postman's Story Part [-]" by Mr. Hongchen Yixiao that was just published in Ming Pao."

Governor Bailey frowned: "Why?! I remember, in the novel, didn't the postman drop out of night school?!"

Li Mao laughed: "Isn't it said in the story that you don't even know how to learn English to prevent foreigners from scolding you?"

He paused and said meaningfully: "We Chinese will eat anything as long as we don't suffer a loss."

It's a pity that his flirtatious eyes were completely thrown to the blind man. Governor Bai Liji did not intend to understand the profoundness of Chinese culture. He only grasped one key point -

Enrollment in night classes surges!
Governor Bai Liji laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay, please inform Editor-in-Chief Zha, and I will hold an award ceremony for Miss Song!"

The last investiture ceremony failed, but Governor Bai Liji also learned the true identity of Hongchen Yixiao!

It turned out to be the beauty who appeared at his inauguration dinner!

Governor Bailey can't wait to see what the wealthy people in Hong Kong will look like when they see Miss Song who has received the Queen's Medal!
……

Editor-in-chief Zha couldn't help but yawn. After winter, people become particularly sleepy.

He glanced at the manuscript paper in his hand, hey, procrastination seems to be contagious, first it is a smile in the world, and then it is no joy without alcohol!
Who can make up for the skylight these two opened!
Editor-in-Chief Cha even regrets a little. Maybe it would have been better to find some average writers!
However, newspaper sales are also much lower.

Editor-in-Chief Zha shook his head helplessly, couldn't there be an author as diligent as a donkey Lamo, who could write for eighteen hours?

At this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, startling Editor-in-Chief Zha. He hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone: "Governor? Okay, okay, no problem, I will notify her."

After hanging up the phone, Editor-in-Chief Zha had a ferocious look on his face: Urgent!The manuscript must be urged!

Before Hongchen Yixiao gets the Queen's Medal, she must first write enough manuscripts to be serialized for more than three months!