Chapter 78 Song Yuqian was deceived by the uncle!

Chapter 78 Song Yuqian was deceived by the uncle!

Song Wenbin was also very anxious when he received Jiang Qing's call.

How could a good daughter be deceived by an uncle?

Song Yanming finally cleared out the virus that Han Fei had created. There were some losses, but they were not big and could be covered.

Just as I was about to take a nap in the basement to catch my breath, Song Wenbin called.

He didn't even open his eyes, lying on the sofa, with the back of his hand supporting his forehead, "What, Yu Qian was deceived by the uncle?"

"Grandma Hu heard it herself. She was talking on the phone. How could what Grandma Hu said be false? Why would she lie to your mother?"

"Isn't this possible?"

Although his sister is not very smart, she will not be deceived by the uncle.

"Are you sure?"

"What are you talking about? Aren't you sure I can call you? As a father, it's hard for me to ask. You should talk to Yu Qian and ask what's going on."

"If it's hard for you to say it, then I can say it?"

"Dad is busy with work. Yan Ming, you are the head of the family now. I am old, so you are in charge of the family affairs..."

"Why didn't you come earlier..."

Song Yanming stood up and felt that the sofa he was lying on seemed a little collapsed.

Judging from Song Yuqian's recent state, it doesn't seem like she was deceived by the uncle. Instead, she seems to be deceiving the uncle by being happy every day.

At night, Xu Yi sent a message to Song Yanming, preparing to go out to eat Japanese food with Song Yuqian.

Song Yanming sent her a message, "Mom said Yuqian might have been cheated by the uncle, please find out the situation."

Uncle?

Xu Yi was on high alert, could it be that... danger was approaching?

During the meal, she deliberately asked, "Are you still in touch with your previous leader, Mr. Lin?"

"Gone."

"Haven't contacted you for a long time?"

"No."

Then it’s not this one, there is another uncle.

“How many leaders do you have?”

Song Yuqian:?

"What do you want to ask?"

"Yuqian, keep your distance from middle-aged men. They are very scary and there is no telling what evil they are up to."

"I know."

Ever since Lin Guofu's past was exposed last time, Song Yuqian naturally abstained from contact with middle-aged men.

"Then tell me the truth."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Were you deceived by the uncle?"

"No."

Xu Yi was silent for a moment, "Go back and explain it to my parents."

The family was worried about this matter, and Jiang Qing even began to imagine how far her relationship with that uncle had developed.

Grandma Hu also had dinner at the Song family and described the incident with great detail, "I only heard these few words. I was scared to death at the time."

Song Yanming almost believed it. Grandma Hu didn't look like she was lying.

Jiang Qing was furious. "If she really went to fool around with the uncle and got cheated, I would call the police no matter what!"

"Definitely call the police. It would be best if that person is arrested."

When Song Yuqian arrived home, the family sat upright. Grandma Hu took the initiative to say, "Yuqian, I overheard you talking on the phone by accident. Just tell the truth to your parents, good girl."

"say what?"

Song Yuqian is still confused.

"You said you liked the uncle and you were deceived by him. And you also said that the uncle was rich..."

Song Yuqian:? ?

"When did I say that?"

"You were at the door. I heard everything."

"Tell the truth!" Jiang Qing said seriously, "We as a family will try to figure this out. Don't be afraid of being scolded by me and dare not tell the truth."

"Really not."

Song Yuqian realized it later and looked at Xu Yi who was hungry, "Oh, I remember now!"

"I said I like big chips."

"I said I want to eat Japanese food..."

Grandma Hu was stunned. "You like the uncle and got cheated. I didn't..."

At this point, Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and Xu Yi held back his laughter and glanced at Song Yanming.

Even Song Yanming couldn't help it.

Grandma Hu is old and hard of hearing.

Not to mention Song Yuqian, even if a dog passed by the door today, it would be ruined.

Xu Yi wanted to hold it back, but some things, the harder you press them, the faster they rebound, "Haha..."

Xu Yi covered his mouth and laughed.

Song Yanming covered it for her, and Xu Yi also helped him.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding."

"Yeah mom, what are you thinking about?"

Song Yuqian became excited, "I am sick, why should I like an uncle, and I was deceived by an uncle, is my IQ so low?"

Jiang Qing stopped talking and held Grandma Hu's hand, "Misunderstanding, Auntie, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding..."

After returning home and working overtime again, Song Yuqian and Zhou Zhiyin were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling and stopped the work in their hands.

Song Yuqian said coldly, "Laugh, just laugh, is it funny?"

“It’s really funny…”

-

After working hard for more than half a month, with several designers working on sewing machines together, they finally got through this period.

The studio hired a dozen middle-aged ladies who specialize in piece-rate work, and their hands can finally be freed.

Gu Beicheng was lying on the sofa in Song Yanming's studio, and he also realized one thing during these days.

Qin Moyu was really dispensable to him, and this feeling of being ignored was terrible...

"Xiao Yuanzhong will definitely not let Han Fei go this time."

Gu Beicheng threw a cigarette to Song Yanming, and he took it and took a puff, "This is not something I should worry about."

"If he turns back now, it's still not too late. Xiao Yuanzhong can easily deal with him. He is alone and weak, and Xiao Yuanzhong only treats him as a dog."

Song Yanming felt a little uneasy in his heart. If Xiao Yuanzhong wanted to deal with Han Fei, he should just deal with him alone and not involve Xu Yi.

Han Fei's almost perverted desire for Xu Yi can easily become a handle for others to blackmail him.

He understands this feeling.

Xu Yi originally planned to meet Han Fei after she finished this busy period.

That night, everyone made an appointment to go to the hot spring club. Xu Yi made an excuse that he had something to do and took a taxi to meet Han Fei.

In the car, she sent a message to Song Yanming and told him the location.

"Right here, I'll make it clear to him."

Song Yanming was halfway through smoking a cigarette, "I have something to do and need to go out first."

Whatever you say comes.

When Xu Yi arrived at the place, Han Fei arrived before her. This time, Han Fei looked particularly haggard and thinner.

But that wasn't her concern.

"Xiaoyi, you finally contacted me. Do you know..."

Every time Han Fei spoke, he couldn't help but pull her hand, and Xu Yi pulled her hand back.

"You want to do design, right? I called a few clients I know. Have they contacted you?"

Xu Yi frowned. No wonder. There had been several orders delivered to her door recently. She thought these customers came because of her reputation.

Han Fei smiled and said, "Just contact you."

His gift was not in vain.

"Don't do this kind of thing again."

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

"Han Fei, the reason I treated you well before was because I thought you were rich. I knew everyone's background except yours." Xu Yi spoke to him with the mindset of a female supporting actress, "So I thought your background was more mysterious than anyone else's. Later, I found out that you were just a poor guy, so I started to distance myself from you. Are you stupid? Can't you see that?"

"can not tell."

Xu Yi: …

"That milk is what Song Yanming's mother asked me to bring and drink every day. I didn't want to drink it, and I didn't want to throw it away myself, so I gave it to you. It wasn't a special gift for you."

"Do they always force you to do things you don't want to do?" Han Fei suddenly became nervous, "Xiaoyi, tell me the truth!"

"Stop, stop!" Xu Yi gritted his teeth, "The pair of basketball shoes I gave you were not wanted by Song Yanming. I picked them up from the trash can, washed them, and gave them to you."

After Han Fei heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Xu Yi was puzzled. He asked, "Did you wash those shoes yourself?"

Xu Yi: …

He's just crazy.