He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran suddenly felt scared for a while, yes, she was negligent, she was speechless, and kept such important evidence in the classroom.

Wen Huihui and Shen Mengfang were looking for her mistakes with a magnifying glass. She actually sent the evidence of her negligence to them by herself. They had no reason to use it.

She tore off the ‘evidence’ page, then burned it on the fire, and looked through it again. The rest of the conversation with Li Sheng had nothing to do with it, so she was relieved to put the notebook in a safe place.

Song Ran slept peacefully, but Shen Mengfang had lingering fears. She was most afraid of mice. Although the sheets and quilts were changed, she always felt that there was a mouse crawling on the bed as soon as she closed her eyes, which made her sleepless all night. Great.

Early the next morning, Song Guoqing returned from Hangzhou. He went to Hangzhou because a sum of money accumulated over the years has not come back. This time he went in person, but still had no solution. The factory had closed down. , The boss couldn't pay so much money to repay his money, and he had a shameless expression of asking for money and not killing him.

Song Guoqing was so angry that he asked the driver Jiang Hongbing to drive him back overnight.

As soon as he came back, Shen Mengfang's tiredness from insomnia last night was wiped out. Lao Song came back, and she could finally take part in that girl's book.

At the breakfast table, Shen Mengfang apparently did not notice Song Guoqing’s forbearance of anger, and then provoked Song Ran: "Xiao Ran, last time you called to stay at Li Sheng’s house for one night, you really live in Li Sheng. Is it home?"

Song Ran looked a little innocent, and glanced at her: "Aunt Shen, what do you mean by this? Can I lie to my dad?"

Song Ran saw that her father's heart was a little ups and downs, and she could see that asking for money was not going well. Shen Mengfang's move was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Then she, let her add a handful of firewood.

Shen Mengfang chuckles triumphantly, "What can't you do?"

Song Ran lowered his face and said, "Aunt Shen, can you say a few words? My dad has just returned from Hangzhou and he is very tired. Can I let my dad take a break first?"

In Shen Mengfang's eyes, Song Ran wanted to calm down the situation. The more it was, the more it showed her guilty conscience. How could she easily let go of that girl?

She slowly got up: "As an elder, I can't just watch you walking crookedly. At a young age, I learn to make my classmates lie, right?"

Song Ran's eyes were full of panic: "I...I don't understand what you are talking about."

Shen Mengfang was proud, the little girl filmed, now you know that you are scared?

She snorted, "I don't know what I'm talking about? I said you didn't live in Li Sheng's house at all last time, Xiao Ran, why did you lie to your father?"

Song Ran struggled to death: "Aunt Shen, don't talk nonsense, do you have evidence?"

Shen Mengfang smiled: "Evidence? I really have it."

After speaking, she ran upstairs, and then hurriedly downstairs with her hand bag: "You still have a hard duck mouth. I will show you the evidence."

After speaking, he touched his hand into the bag, and when he touched it, his heart sank suddenly, and then his face turned pale, and anxious cold sweat came out.

How not?

She kept it in her handbag, and followed her every step of the way, even when she went to the toilet, it was impossible not to be in it.

Song Ran wrote innocent on his face: "Aunt Shen, what is the evidence you said?"

Song Guoqing looked at her impatiently, and he really felt a little annoyed at this moment for this daughter-in-law who was always having troubles.

No peace at home, it is unfortunate for the family!