I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Miaomiao shouted with all her might: "Nonsense, she is talking nonsense, she is the one beating me, my whole body hurts now, wuwuwu..."

"Song Miaomiao, do you really have to do this? Do you really have to make me present the evidence? Do you have to lose face before you are satisfied? Okay, I'll grant your wish."

Song Qingqing angrily took out her cell phone, opened the recording, and played the agent's comments about the house being useless, along with the price he mentioned.

"Song Miaomiao suddenly brought a stranger back, and I was worried about its safety. I was also afraid that they would do something weird, so I turned on the recording function." Song Miaomiao was slapped in the face by Song Qingqing again.

Aunt Wang: "Your sister never speaks the truth."

Song Miaomiao tried to lean on the sofa, then lifted her clothes to reveal her aching stomach, "Song Qingqing hit me, punching me again and again."

The neighbors rolled their eyes: "..." Such a white belly, no, a little bit pink, are you sure it was a fight? I touched my own belly and it's redder than hers.

Aunt Wang: "..." Although I am old, I am not so old that my eyesight is blurry. I can still tell whether your belly is white or not. Before you slander someone, can you please not make it so fake? We are not three-year-old children.

Song Miaomiao suddenly lowered her head with a look of disbelief, "How is it possible? Song Qingqing clearly hit me, and hit me very hard." My stomach still aches slightly.

"Song Miaomiao, do you think it's fun to keep pestering me? Once the house is sold, take half of the money and don't come to me in the future. I can't afford to offend you, but I can afford to avoid you."

"Sorry for causing you trouble." Song Qingqing apologized and sent the person away in a friendly manner.

As soon as Song Qingqing closed the door, her apologetic expression immediately changed into one of mockery.

"Song Qingqing, you are so scheming. Did you do all this on purpose just to ruin my reputation? Aren't my parents just nice to me? Is it necessary to be so cruel? Are you jealous of me? Are you taking revenge on me? Now people in the community, including my classmates, treat me like a plague. Are you satisfied?"

Song Qingqing walked closer step by step with a malicious smile.

Although Song Miaomiao looked angry on the surface, she was extremely excited inside: Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, so that I will have evidence, and I will slap you hard in the face and let others know that you are a black-hearted person.

"I..." Song Qingqing suddenly pulled out Song Miaomiao's cell phone from behind and threw it into the kettle.

"My cell phone." Song Miaomiao tried to get her cell phone, but was pushed back to the sofa by Song Qingqing.

"Haha, you're using what I left behind to deal with me? I saw it when you took out your phone. By the way, your acting is really bad. Don't act like that next time. It's an eyesore."

"You, Song Qingqing, you will not die well."

"You are not dead, how can a good young man like me die earlier than you? If you don't want to be beaten, behave yourself recently, or I will let you experience the feeling of being beaten every day. I have been researching for a long time in order to beat you in a fair way."

"you……"

Song Qingqing clenched her right fist, and Song Miaomiao immediately curled up into a ball, swallowing the rest of her words.

"That's the best way. Once we sell the house, we can go our separate ways." That's impossible. If I don't take action, someone else will.

Song Qingqing found an agent. Because this house was in the school district, Song Qingqing managed to reduce the price by tens of thousands of yuan, and soon the deal was settled at a price of 120 million yuan.

Song Qingqing said as she recorded the video, "The house is sold for 120 million yuan, and all the furniture and appliances are left. Is there any problem? If there is no problem, sign. If you think the house is too cheap, go out and find a more expensive buyer.

Think it over before you speak, I'm recording it, don't come back crying and say I cheated you, saying you didn't know, don't blame me for slapping you in the face then."

"No problem." Song Miaomiao signed her name.

Song Qingqing recorded the entire process of transferring the house and paying the money. Song Qingqing did not touch Song Miaomiao's half of the payment and asked the buyer to pay her directly.

According to the policy, Song Qingqing and her husband both moved their household registration to the school's collective household registration.

Song Miaomiao is rich now, and she is showing off, "Song Qingqing, you have hurt me like this, we are not done."

"What's up? Your skin is itchy again, are you looking for a fight?"

"Do you dare to do that on the street? If you dare to hit me, I will call the police immediately."

"Well, now I really don't dare."

"Hmph, you look like a coward."

"You haven't packed your clothes yet, right? There's still a chance for us to live under the same roof together."

Song Miaomiao stopped laughing immediately, "I'm looking for someone to help me move things, I'm telling you, don't mess with me."

Song Qingqing narrowed her eyes as she watched Song Miaomiao running away: I hope the 60 yuan in your hand can last until you reach adulthood. Although Li Liye didn't make a fuss during this period, she looked at us in a sinister way. She didn't make a fuss, but she just didn't find the right opportunity. Li Liye lost so much money, she must find a way to recover the loss.

Song Qingqing returned to the community and told the two sisters directly about selling the house and dividing the money, and also told them that the two sisters would go their separate ways in the future.

After Song Qingqing finished her work, she directly rented a regular one-bedroom apartment in the teachers' building of her school. It was safe and she had her own private space.

Because of her bad reputation, her former roommates ignored Song Miaomiao, so she rented a one-bedroom apartment in a school district near her school.

The news that the Song Miaomiao sisters had 60 yuan in their hands soon reached Li Liye's ears.

Li Liye thought of the Song Qingqing sisters who lived a carefree life with their money, but her son was imprisoned because of the sisters' recklessness, and his future was ruined. However, because of recent events, the couple lived a stingy life and were criticized by others.

Li Liye's anger could no longer be suppressed. She broke her chopsticks while eating. "Lao Xu, I can't accept this. I hate it. Our family lives so miserably. Why can these two little girls live a carefree life with money? Our family spent so much money, they have to pay for it.

After Jinhong comes out, he will have many places to spend money, so we must prepare money in advance so that he can have a good future. "

Xu Shan also got angry, "Well, they should compensate, but don't be impulsive. Think carefully and don't let others catch them and bite you back."

"Two 16-year-old brats, I just don't believe that we two people in our 40s can't handle them?"

"Now we have a grudge against them. If anything happens to them, a lot of people will definitely suspect us, so we must think carefully before doing anything and not cause trouble for ourselves."

"Ah."

Song Qingqing soon found out about Song Miaomiao renting a house outside the school through her former friends in the neighborhood.

After Song Miaomiao became rich, her confidence returned, and she spent money to hire a few mouthpieces to refute all bad remarks on her behalf.

Song Miaomiao also put a lot of effort into dressing up, making herself radiant every day, and becoming the cheerful, enthusiastic and generous school beauty again. Many male classmates began to speak up for her, and Song Miaomiao's reputation in school began to improve slowly.