Song Lingge was indeed quite tired.

Her mind was also in a mess; she needed time to sort out her thoughts.

This news is absolutely astonishing.

This directly overturned many of her previous conclusions.

If we follow the current assumptions, Song Jianping had ulterior motives when he married Zhao Jueyu.

Then Zhou Songmei and Fang Guanghua took advantage of this relationship and became parasites.

Zhao Zhangguo and Lin Xiuzhi, Song Lingge and Zhao Jueyu are the four biggest victims of injustice.

Out of love for their daughter, Zhao Zhangguo and Lin Xiuzhi were forced to become the victims of a tragic tragedy.

Song Lingge and Zhao Jueyu, on the other hand, ruined their lives simply because they were blinded by love.

No, including now, it's been two lifetimes.

Song Lingge laughed self-deprecatingly.

Although Qiao Nansheng was driving, he still noticed this subtle change.

But this time he didn't blame Song Lingge.

This girl is carrying too much on her shoulders.

If he could, he hoped to be her strongest support.

Song Lingge needs time, and so does he.

When they were almost home, Qiao Nansheng stopped the car.

Song Lingge didn't rest, so she quickly woke up and nimbly climbed to the back seat and lay down.

However, there is a problem: Qiao Nansheng does not know Nie Ergou.

However, the two quick-thinking individuals soon came up with a solution.

When Qiao Nansheng drives over later, if he encounters anyone suspicious, he should stop the car, go up to them, and make up some excuse to start a conversation.

Give Song Lingge time to observe.

When they arrived at the entrance of the residential area, Qiao Nansheng parked the car.

"Did you find anything?" Song Lingge asked softly.

Qiao Nansheng pretended to tidy up his things: "I saw someone who looks a lot like your description, but I'm not sure. He's at the entrance of the convenience store right now. I'll go over there and distract him, then you can confirm if it's him."

Song Lingge nodded. "When he came out this morning, I saw that he was wearing a blue cloth overcoat with a cotton-padded jacket underneath. I think that's how he dressed."

That's a very clear piece of information.

In the past, many people in rural areas dressed like this, but it's rare to see it in the city.

Qiao Nansheng said, "That's most likely him. I'm going over there now. Be careful. It's to the left of the convenience store entrance."

After saying that, he got off the bus.

Qiao Nansheng's sudden departure from the car naturally caught Nie Ergou's attention.

"Hey, what would you like to buy today?" The shopkeeper recognized Qiao Nansheng and greeted him with a smile.

Although I didn't know her name, I knew she lived in this neighborhood and her face was familiar, so I was naturally much more enthusiastic.

Qiao Nansheng casually grabbed some snacks: "Buy some snacks for the younger brothers, do you have anything new?"

The shop owner led Qiao Nansheng inside, picked up a bag of spicy strips and said, "This is new here, lots of people buy it."

Qiao Nansheng took it, gestured towards Nie Ergou outside the door, and asked, "Is he a relative of yours? I think I saw him here when I left this morning."

The shop owner rolled his eyes at the outside with disgust and muttered under his breath, "I don't have any relatives like that. I don't know where he came from. He was here when I opened the door this morning. I wonder if he's a thief scouting the place. Tell the security guard to keep an eye out when you go back."

After paying the bill, Qiao Nansheng saw some hard-boiled eggs being cooked near Nie Ergou, so he went over to choose some.

"Boss, give me two more braised eggs."

"Okay, coming." The boss came out, saw Nie Ergou, and his smiling face immediately fell. He yelled at him, "Move over a bit, I still have business to do!"

Nie Ergou impatiently shifted his position.

The shopkeeper, all smiles, scooped up two more braised eggs and handed them to Qiao Nansheng: "Six cents."

Qiao Nansheng paid the money and walked towards the car.

After all this effort, Song Lingge should be able to observe it, right?

"Well, did you see it clearly?" Qiao Nansheng asked as soon as he got in the car.

"I see clearly, it's him. Let's go, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Once the car entered the residential area, Song Lingge got out and stretched her muscles.

In my past life, I had many ailments after I got old.

Therefore, after being reborn, Song Lingge took extra care of her body.

After a while, Song Lingge leaned out of the car window and said, "Why don't you go back first? I can walk back."

Is this woman trying to kick me to the curb after I've served my purpose?

Use them and then discard them?

Qiao Nansheng's lips twitched uncontrollably, and his face looked extremely ugly.

At the last moment before he lost his temper, Song Lingge quickly got into the car.

Then, with a grin, he said, "Although we're close by, we're going in different directions. I'm doing this for your own good."

Qiao Nansheng squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Thank you so much."

Song Lingge smiled guiltily, "No need for that. You know, I need to have a good talk with my grandparents when we get back, so it's not convenient for you to come back with me."

Qiao Nansheng's expression softened slightly.

But the two had just gotten together when he was about to go to the United States.

The time they could spend together seemed to be dwindling, and he didn't want to miss a single second.

Qiao Nansheng looked at Song Lingge pitifully and suggested, "How about I go to your room to read the novel and help you revise it while I'm at it?"

Now that things have come to this point, it would be unreasonable not to agree.

"Alright, you're allowed to eavesdrop," Song Lingge said with a smile.

"Really?" Qiao Nansheng hadn't intended to eavesdrop; his upbringing forbade it.

But now that Song Lingge has brought it up herself, how can we miss such an opportunity?

Song Lingge also had her own plans.

First, she didn't want to hide it from Qiao Nansheng.

The fact that I concealed some things from the past was out of necessity.

If given the opportunity in the future, she hopes that the two of them can remain honest with each other for the rest of their lives.

Secondly, there are many things that require Qiao Nansheng's help.

Instead of spending time telling him, it's better to let him know from the beginning.

Thirdly, every day they spend together is one less day they have together, and she can't bear to part with such a sincere young man.

"I'll try to talk about this in the tea room later, with all the windows open. When you come upstairs, open the window in front of my desk, and you should be able to hear me."

Qiao Nansheng nodded happily.

Looking at his innocent, childlike smile, Song Lingge couldn't help but be attracted and touched.

The gloom of today has been mostly swept away.

When she gets home and tells Zhao Zhangguo and Lin Xiuzhi, she has to be especially careful about their feelings.

Although Zhao Zhangguo said that Lin Xiuzhi was capable, they were, after all, getting old.

Song Lingge must pay attention to these aspects.

She had this same intention in letting Qiao Nansheng eavesdrop on the last point.

If either of the elderly people can't handle it, Qiao Nansheng's presence will make things much better.

However, she did not intend to tell Qiao Nansheng this.

Otherwise, this man will stay at her house even longer.

When they returned to the Zhao family home, Zhao Zhangguo and Lin Xiuzhi were watching television in the living room.

The two of them were thoroughly enjoying last night's Spring Festival Gala, having not yet finished watching it.

Song Lingge took a deep breath and prepared for her battlefield.

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