Marrying a rough chief, a cold diplomat gave birth to three babies

In their plan, no one knew about this.

Everything was going well at the beginning, how did it turn out like this?

It started from the time when Ruan Qingge did not go south to work.

Did she already know about their conspiracy?

But he has been keeping silent all this time, just to catch them all in one fell swoop?

If this is true, Ruan Qingge is too scary!

Fu Shengnan shuddered. Perhaps they had been plotted by Ruan Qingge from the very beginning.

Liu Chuanshan and his colleagues stepped forward. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Shengnan quickly approached Tian Feng'e and whispered, "Mom, can you help me with this? I can't go in, otherwise what will happen to Minmin?"

Tian Feng'e lowered her eyes. Fu Shengnan didn't know what she was thinking. He just saw her nod.

Fu Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Tian Feng'e is willing to admit everything, his punishment will be lighter.

There is still a chance to go to college.

Now that he and Tong Sumin are husband and wife, it is impossible for his mother-in-law Tian Feng'e not to help him.

It's of no benefit to Tong Sumin if he can't go to college.

Tong Sumin's life will get better after he graduates from university and is assigned a job.

Fu Shengnan is certain of this.

After Fu Shengnan and the other two were taken away by the police, the principal slumped weakly in his chair.

Fang Weijun frowned and said, "There must be someone behind this. Maybe they are a connection."

The principal hesitated for a moment and said, "But how do we check this?"

Huang Yunjiao didn't know whether she would take the initiative to explain, thinking that she was also responsible for issuing admission letters to students last year.

The principal shuddered and said, "Last year, nothing happened last year, right?"

If something like this had happened last year, he would have quit as principal.

Fang Weijun: "Let's wait for the news from the police first."

Then he said, "Well, I'll go find my boss and report this matter verbally."

Expect to be scolded, but it’s better than doing nothing after knowing it.

It's so unfair to that student.

But this can only be done quietly for now.

Fang Weijun was afraid of alerting the enemy.

Principal: "Once this is over, I will resign. It is my fault for not supervising the students properly."

He is also responsible for letting such a thing happen without even noticing!

That's a college admission letter.

The candidates have worked hard for more than ten years and have a bright future if they are admitted to a university and assigned a job. However, these people are so vicious that they steal other people's admission letters, which is equivalent to ruining a person's life.

Just thinking about it takes my breath away.

If his admission letter was intercepted by someone, someone else would take his place to go to college and live the life he should have lived.

He might, would, go crazy.

Fang Weijun rubbed his brows and said, "It's summer vacation now. There weren't many college students last year and the year before. I'll go to the homes of students from other high schools, and you can go to the homes of students from your high school. I think we can finish in a week."

Principal: “Okay.”

There is not only one high school in their county, but also three others with poorer teaching quality.

In this era, the population is large, so there are several high schools.

Fang Weijun: "I just don't know if anyone in the village is involved in this matter."

The principal thought for a moment and said, "I hope not."

Anyone who has this idea must have some power in his family.

But that’s not necessarily true, because Ruan Qingge’s admission letter was intercepted by her stepmother and others.

After studying for more than ten years, I feel like killing others just to enjoy the fruits of their labor.

Thinking of the expression on Ruan Qingge's face, although there was hatred, she did not look impulsive at all.

The principal thinks this female student is amazing and will definitely achieve great things in the future.

Although she was angry, she did not become manic, but instead handed the matter over to the school.

Borrowing his office phone to call the university and let him know her admission status, these steps seemed very meticulous.

Moreover, she must have known that her stepmother came to the school.

The reason why Ruan Qingge wanted to make a big deal about this matter was that she had seen someone else in that bizarre world who was replaced by someone else to go to college, just like her.

The once favored child of heaven eventually became an unknown peddler, bowing his head in the dust for a living.

Others have robbed those people of their lives.

Just like in her previous life.

Ruan Qingge felt the heartbreak and anger of those people.

Therefore, if given the opportunity this time, Ruan Qingge will definitely make his experience public.

Remind students that there are people in this world who will sell everything for money.

Even if these people are teachers in the school.

After chatting with Jin Yuanbao, Ruan Qingge took out the cloth and cotton and planned to make a winter coat.

In her previous life, she had no one to complain to, and after breaking off relations with Meng Chunlin, she had been wandering around the south. She had worked in a garment factory, done odd jobs, and done everything. There was nothing she couldn't do.

Therefore, making clothes is not a problem for Ruan Qingge.

He closed the gate to the yard and held it open. He looked around and saw that Ruan Qingge had found some snakes lying at the base of the wall. He clapped his hands and went back to the room.

The light was on, but the tungsten lamp was not very bright. It was dim, hazy, and not very clear.

How many of you still remember this style of light bulb? The light is really blurry, like a beauty under the light.

Ruan Qingge took an old piece of clothing, measured its size, and enlarged the proportions.

Because it is winter clothes, you need to wear a sweater and a base layer, and it should be loose.

After cutting the cloth, Ruan Qingge stretched his waist and heard someone knocking on the door urgently.

Jin Yuanbao ran in: [It's Tong Sumin]

Ruan Qingge glanced outside the room: [Ignore it]

Anxious Tong Sumin banged on the door fiercely: "Dad, please ask your sister to open the door. She went to the county today and must have seen my mother and Sheng Nan. Now they haven't come back, she must know where they are."

Maybe, maybe Ruan Qingge harmed them both!

How could Tong Sumin not be anxious!

Meng Chunlin also started banging on the door.

The neighbor next door was disturbed and opened the door with a bang, yelling: "Meng Chunlin, the call of a cat is not as noisy as yours. Why can't you talk to the pigeons tomorrow? Why do you have to bang on the door?"

"Feng'e and Sheng Nan went to the county early this morning and haven't returned home yet. Pigeon also went to the county this morning, so I wanted to ask her if she had seen them. I'm anxious."

Tieniu's grandfather came out and said, "Chunlin, you don't even take care of your own wife. What's the point of asking pigeons? They have grown legs on their own."

This old man was one of the witnesses when Meng Chunlin first arrived at the Ruan family. He was ten years older than Meng Chunlin, but in terms of seniority, he was of the same generation as Meng Chunlin.

But every time Meng Chunlin saw him, he felt guilty: "Third brother, I'm just in a hurry. Today, only Pigeon went to the county, so I came to ask her. Maybe she knows."

Ruan Qingge's voice came from the room: "The legs are on their bodies, how can I hide them?"

Tong Sumin's eyes turned red with anxiety, she didn't believe a word of this.

Ruan Qingge knew where Brother Sheng Nan and his mother were going, but she didn't tell them!

What a vicious heart!

"Pigeon, please tell me to go find them myself, or where did you take them to?"

Ruan Qingge took out the stairs, stepped on them, and looked down at them: "Tong Sumin, you should know where they will go. Why are you asking me?"

The author is timid and never dares to stand on the last step of this old-fashioned wooden vertical ladder.