The real daughter raised by the stepmother came back with the ball

Chapter 18 Door-to-door threat
Lin Xiaoding's eyes flashed, and he turned his head away:

"I don't know. I have lost contact with Shen Qingling a long time ago. If I knew, I would have told you."

Shen Qingya snorted coldly, approached Lin Xiaoding, and casually said:
"I remember that your house was mortgaged some time ago, and it should be due soon... If you tell me the whereabouts of Shen Qingling, I can lend you a sum of money for a temporary emergency."

After Shen Qingya finished speaking, she patted Lin Xiaoding on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Xiao Ding, I only helped you after looking at our classmates for many years. Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

"I don't need you to cry like a cat and a mouse here, fake mercy, I don't know, I just don't know."

After Lin Xiaoding finished speaking, he immediately entered the house and closed the door with a bang.

An angry Shen Qingya roared outside:
"Lin Xiaoding, you idiot! Just wait for your house to be auctioned off! Haha!"

Shen Qingya jumped her feet angrily, and the moment she turned around, she accidentally tripped over a stone at the door and sprained her foot again.

She immediately yelled at the driver next to her angrily:
"You are blind! You can't see my sprained ankle! Hurry up and help me."

After hearing this, the driver immediately stepped forward and helped Shen Qingya into the car.

Lin Xiaoding came home and immediately went into the bedroom.

Throwing the phone on the bed angrily, cursed secretly: Damn!WTF!

At this moment, Lin Xiaoding's cell phone rang suddenly.

Only then did Lin Xiaoding remember that she hadn't hung up the phone with Shen Qingling just now.

Immediately flustered.

She didn't want Shen Qingling to worry about her family's affairs for her.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was Shen Qingling on the caller ID, and comforted herself in her heart. She might have accidentally hung up the phone just now, and Shen Qingling didn't hear these things.

She took a deep breath, clicked to answer, pretending to be relaxed and said:
"Qing Ling, I had something to do just now, I accidentally hung up the phone, where were we talking just now?"

"..."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before a voice came out:
"It's just that your house will be auctioned off in a few days."

Shen Qingling on the other end of the phone spoke in a low tone, as if holding back something.

"You...you heard it just now."

Lin Xiaoding muttered in frustration, then cheered up:

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will find a way to solve it, by the way, show me your son in a few days! We have agreed before that I will be your child's godmother!"

"Lin Xiaoding! Get down to business! You godmother can't escape, and the meeting ceremony is indispensable!"

Shen Qingling accentuated her tone:

"Tell me, what's the matter with your house? Didn't you say that you owe 300 million yuan and have paid all your employees' wages?"

Lin Xiaoding sighed, not going to hide from her again:

"My family owns a pharmaceutical factory, as you know, after I graduated from university, I went to my father's factory to participate in the pharmaceutical industry. A year ago, the pharmacists in my father's factory and I researched a drug that can delay Alzheimer's disease. The medicine for the onset of silent disease has obviously been submitted for inspection and approved by the superior, allowing mass production, but when my dad’s factory mass-produced this batch of medicine, the superior suddenly came to check on us, saying that our pharmaceutical procedures were not in compliance According to the regulations, we were not allowed to sell, and the factory was sealed up. At that time, we had already signed contracts with various offline distributors. If the medicines could not be distributed, we could only lose money, but the funds of the factory were temporarily frozen. There was no way. I can only mortgage my old house."

After Lin Xiaoding finished speaking, he sighed deeply and said with emotion:
"Maybe it's a bad year, but my parents are always optimistic. We think there's nothing wrong with starting from scratch. It's just a drizzle."

Shen Qingling still heard sadness, sadness and grievance from Lin Xiaoding's pretended brisk tone:
"How much is your house mortgaged?"

"What? The little rich woman wants to lend me some?"

Lin Xiaoding laughed and joked:

"You'd better keep your two money and take good care of my son! Don't worry about my side. Be careful and worry too much, and you will get wrinkles!"

"Lin Xiaoding, you haven't changed after all these years, why are you still Pippi's?"

Shen Qingling smiled on the other end of the phone, and the low mood just now slowly dissipated.

Lin Xiaoding and Shen Qingling chatted for a few more words before they hung up the phone.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Lin Xiaoding's mobile phone suddenly heard a "ding".

It's a text message.

Lin Xiaoding clicked on the text message, saw the 200 million forwarded by Shen Qingling, and exclaimed:

"I'll go! Qingling won't be robbing a bank! So much money, just give it to me!?"

Lin Xiaoding counted the extra zeros in the account again.

After confirming that it was 200 million yuan, he immediately called Shen Qingling.

But just when she was about to press the phone, Shen Qingling's WeChat message came:

"Your sister and I are rich now, Anxinhua, it's not illegal, if you dare to turn back, you will break up with me."

Lin Xiaoding looked at Shen Qingling's WeChat, smiled and cried.

In the past few years, she has experienced what it means to be warm and cold, and people's hearts are sinister.

In fact, her family used to have a good family background. Although they were not rich, their net worth was worth tens of millions.

The relatives and friends around him walked back and forth with his family one by one like a family.

But since her family suddenly fell into disrepair, there were many people who fell into trouble, and there were no people who reached out to help... There was no one at all.

It turned out that she borrowed a lot of money from her family for various reasons to pay for relatives and friends.

When her parents came to ask for debts politely, their faces changed immediately, and they almost kicked her parents out with a broom.

In the current world, the one who owes money is the uncle, this is true!
Lin Xiaoding raised his head, wiped away his tears, turned around and went to find her parents.

Recently, her parents have indeed lost a lot of gray hair because of this incident.

Qingling's money is really a timely rain.

……

"Mommy, are you angry?"

Shen Liuliu put down the introduction to traditional Chinese medicine, crawled from the other side of the bed to Shen Qingling's side, and tilted his head to look at Mummy who had a bad face.

"Mummy isn't angry, go read Liuliu, and Mummy will check things."

Shen Qingling rubbed Shen Liuliu's soft and smooth hair, and sent him to read with a faint smile.

Shen Liuliu let out an "oh", and went back the same way very well.

He sneaked a look at Mummy's face.

Every time Mommy is angry but can still laugh, someone is going to be unlucky.

At this time, he must not touch Mommy's brow.

His little butt didn't want to be swollen like a loaf of bread.

Shen Qingling took out the computer, and quickly typed on the keyboard with her slender, fair fingers.

Soon, they found out the news and related materials of Lin Xiaoding's father's factory a year ago.

She glanced at it quickly, and soon saw the tricks inside.

Shen Qingling then opened a website and continued typing on the keyboard.

Soon, the profile of a middle-aged man appeared on her computer screen.

(End of this chapter)