Song Jianping never expected Song Lingge to be so clueless.

They've grown up, and they're not so easily fooled anymore.

When Song Jianping was making up lies, he already knew the outcome.

He couldn't even fool himself with this lie, so how could he possibly fool Song Lingge now?

Seeing that she could no longer get any valuable information from Song Jianping, Song Lingge stood up and prepared to leave.

"Dad, I thank you for coming up with that method to save my health. But don't worry about the house; I will definitely get it back."

Song Jianping wasn't unaware of her sarcasm, but what could he do?

Song Jianping is nothing more than a selfish and hypocritical man at heart.

"Lingge, you need to think carefully about the consequences of your actions. Leaving aside the fact that you'll escalate your family situation, you'll only make yourself a laughingstock and lose face. You've already made an impression on the mayor; is it worth it?"

“It’s worth it. That’s a three-bedroom apartment, much more valuable than my reputation.”

Song Lingge is really stubborn!

One sentence left Song Jianping speechless.

"What about Nie Ergou? You know very well what kind of person he is. Aren't you afraid he'll do something reckless if you push him too far?"

Song Lingge blinked her big eyes and said innocently, "He's your childhood friend, Dad! I'm just going to get my house back. If he still acts recklessly like this, then Dad, your friendship with him has really been wasted."

Unintentional words can be even more hurtful.

Song Jianping's affection for Nie Ergou was truly wasted!

The thought of Zhou Yuhong and Nie Ergou deceiving him for so many years made him grit his teeth in hatred.

Song Jianping hardened his heart and decided to let Song Lingge do whatever she wanted.

He wanted to sit back and watch the tigers fight.

Why should Zhou Songmei and Nie Ergou occupy his house, eat well, live well, and even have money to spend?

Is Song Jianping some kind of despicable person?

It would be better to let Song Lingge deal with them and see who the final winner is.

"Fine, since you won't listen to anything I say, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want. But remember, you have to bear the consequences of the path you choose."

Song Lingge left with a matter-of-fact look in her eyes.

Song Jianping's words are ridiculous. If Song Lingge doesn't take responsibility herself, how can we expect her to?

What right does someone who has never even raised a child have to say such things?

After Song Lingge went downstairs, she did not see Jing Chu, who had come with her.

After searching for a while, I finally spotted Jingchu running on the playground.

Jing Chu spotted her from afar and ran over quickly.

What an energetic sports student!

"Lingge, your face!" Jing Chu immediately noticed that half of Song Lingge's face was flushed.

Song Lingge touched her face and only then did she feel the burning pain.

However, she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "My dad called, it's nothing. Jing Chu, can you do me a favor?"

Jing Chu was sent by Qiao Nansheng to protect Song Lingge, and seeing her injured, he naturally felt that he had not done enough.

But since she was beaten by her own father, what could a friend like him do?

However, he is certain that he can complete the tasks assigned by Song Lingge with high quality and quantity.

Song Lingge brought Jing Chu to Hele Manor. After waiting for a while, several boys of similar age joined them.

There were five boys in total, including Jingchu, and two of them looked very familiar.

Song Lingge remembered that they had also come to Songjiawu when she went there to help Song Jianmei get a divorce.

Jingchu pointed to them and gave a brief introduction.

Song Lingge smiled and nodded, acknowledging their acquaintance. She trusted the people Jing Chu had sent.

"Lingge, why did you ask me to bring a few people here?" Jing Chu asked.

Just now at Nanzhou Middle School, Song Lingge asked him to do her a small favor and find a few strong boys to go to Hele Manor.

For Jingchu, this was no big deal, and he quickly called over several friends.

Song Lingge glanced at the tall gate of Hele Manor.

"I want a house!"

Zhou Songmei had never been polite to her. Surely Song Lingge couldn't be reborn and still be as timid as she was in her previous life!

If that's the case, then she wouldn't even respect herself.

In this life, you have to give it your all and have some fun.

Moreover, one should do one's best and give it one's all to those who have been hurting one.

Song Lingge briefly recounted her grievances with Zhou Songmei and the issue of the house.

As students of Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages, we naturally knew about what happened in the lecture hall.

So there's no need to say more; those who know, know.

"Zhou Songmei's father is a scoundrel, not someone to be trifled with, so..."

One of the boys patted his chest, exchanged glances with the others, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, with us here, we definitely won't let him cause any trouble."

These boys were all tall and strong, which put Song Lingge at ease.

In fact, Jing Chu's size alone is not a problem for dealing with Nie Ergou.

However, it's always better to be safe than sorry; calling a few more people is always a good idea.

Even just by exuding an aura, one can make the enemy feel insecure.

Grandpa Sun was a little surprised to see Song Lingge leading a large group of boys over.

This girl is quite unrestrained today!

"Little girl, what's going on?"

Song Lingge replied with a smile, "Uncle Sun, I plan to come today to get my house back."

Grandpa Sun pointed inside and asked incredulously, "You're going to kick them out?"

Song Lingge nodded.

Grandpa Sun immediately smiled and said, "Good, good, good, it should have been done a long time ago."

He was afraid that Song Lingge would suffer a loss, so he glanced at the young men behind Song Lingge and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems Song Lingge came prepared today.

Grandpa Sun opened the gate to the residential compound and let them in.

Song Lingge turned around and looked at Grandpa Sun, who was locking the security booth door, and said, "Grandpa Sun, you don't need to follow us. You can go later. Don't disturb your work."

Understanding Song Lingge's good intentions, Grandpa Sun couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.

"Okay, I'll go over there later."

Grandpa Sun had been helping Song Lingge spread rumors; this was a private agreement between the two of them.

If Grandpa Sun goes over with Song Lingge now, it's clear he's on Song Lingge's side.

He's just a complete outsider, so let's not drag him into their feud.

Song Lingge's actions were not superfluous, but that's a story for another time.

Upon entering the residential area, I unexpectedly encountered my nemesis.

Song Lingge saw Zhou Songmei and Nie Ergou from afar; they were playing with a child in the courtyard of the residential area.

"Is this Fang Guanghua's son? He really looks like him!" a boy said.

That's how gossip spreads, little by little.

Song Lingge and her group walked towards Zhou Songmei and the others.

Before long, Zhou Songmei realized that the visitor was up to no good.

"Song Lingge? What brings you here?"

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