Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Song Lingge shook her head, thought for a moment before organizing her thoughts: "We've already reached a conclusion on Meng Zhongkui's matter. I went to ask Teacher Fu just to hear a definite answer."

"What's the answer?"

“They were all in Teacher Fu’s class. When we went to Yuning before, Teacher Fu said that she would give extra tutoring to a few students with good grades, and they happened to be among them. However, they were admitted to Nanjing Foreign Language School at different times.”

Did you ask why Meng Zhongkui was a year late?

"Teacher Fu didn't know either. He asked Meng Zhongkui many times, but he never said. But the fact that all three of them got into Nanjing Foreign Language School means that their relationship is unusual. Otherwise, with so many good schools in the country, why would they choose Nanjing Foreign Language School?"

Qiao Nansheng didn't comment on this viewpoint. He glanced at Song Lingge and asked again, "You definitely went to see more than just Teacher Fu, right?"

The girl across from him gave him a thumbs up: "You understand me so well, Qiao Nansheng. I went to see Director Yu, no, I should call him Principal Yu now."

That's incredibly well done in Tai Chi.

Qiao Nansheng raised an eyebrow: "Are you really going to see Lao Yu?"

"Of course it's true! Absolutely true." Song Lingge raised her finger to swear, her attitude extremely firm.

"So what did you say to Lao Yu?"

"We were just chatting about some gossip. You know what? Xia Mingyuan's wife seems to have gone crazy, so he hasn't been to school lately."

"Crazy?" Qiao Nansheng was also surprised.

He didn't care about Xia Jiaojiao's family situation, so he never paid attention to it. But it's always a sad thing for a parent to outlive their child.

But, gone mad?

"That's what Lao Yu said. So those haters probably have nothing to do with them!" Song Lingge felt that Xia Mingyuan shouldn't be able to come up with such a method to deal with her under these circumstances.

But besides Xia Mingyuan, I really can't think of anyone else.

"You are no longer allowed to act alone."

Upon meeting Qiao Nansheng's gaze, Song Lingge immediately stopped the idea that had just begun to sprout in her mind.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Song Lingge asked.

"Whether Director Xia's wife is truly insane or not is none of your business to investigate, okay?" Qiao Nansheng replied irritably.

Regardless of whether Li Fangna is truly insane or faking it, just the fact that they saw Song Lingge suggests they wouldn't treat her well.

Qiao Nansheng was worried that Song Lingge might act on her own and put herself in danger again.

Song Lingge wasn't afraid, but he was.

"He really knows me well!" Song Lingge muttered to herself, surprised that Qiao Nansheng had once again seen through her thoughts.

Li Fangna's madness was based on Yu Dezhi's account; without witnessing it firsthand, it's hard to believe.

However, Song Lingge knew very well that Xia Jiaojiao's death would be blamed on her by the Xia family without any investigation, and if she went to investigate, she would only be throwing her life away.

Qiao Nansheng held her hand and said earnestly, "Promise me you won't act recklessly."

His gaze was so sincere that Song Lingge couldn't refuse.

After the two finished lunch, Qiao Nansheng escorted Song Lingge to her car.

"Go home obediently, and call me when you get back."

Song Lingge rolled her eyes playfully. Was she being treated like a child?

"Should we take another photo to report this?"

Qiao Nansheng did not take this as an accusation, but instead pressed his advantage: "That would be even better."

Enraged, Song Lingge quickly pulled the handbrake and sped away.

You can still see the man standing there with a warm smile in the rearview mirror.

Actually, it's fine if things continue like this!

When Song Lingge was almost home, she received a call from Tang Shuxin.

"Lingge, please, please come shopping with me! That little rascal Zichen has broken another girl's hair clip."

As soon as I answered the phone, before I could even say hello, I heard Tang Shuxin's cheerful voice complaining on the other end.

"Great! I happen to be free today. Where are you? Do you want me to come pick you up?"

“I’m at home, but you wait for me at the entrance of the complex. I’ll get rid of those two little guys as soon as possible. Otherwise, if they see you, they’ll definitely follow you, and shopping with them will be another disaster.”

Song Lingge nodded in agreement, and realizing that Tang Shuxin couldn't see her, she nodded firmly again.

The call had just ended when Qiao Nansheng called back.

"Are you a fortune teller? I've only just arrived near home, but I'm not going back now. Your aunt invited me shopping." Song Lingge thought Qiao Nansheng had come to check if she had gone home, and said with a hint of resentment.

"I know."

"what do you know?"

“My uncle just called me and said things are in chaos at home. I was the one who suggested that my aunt invite you shopping.”

Qiao Nansheng's tone was lazy and relaxed, as if he was very satisfied with his arrangement.

It just so happens that Song Lingge and Tang Shuxin went shopping together, which not only prevented her from overthinking when she got home, but more importantly, it prevented her from impulsively going to find Xia Mingyuan and the others alone.

"Well, so it was all your doing." Song Lingge was speechless.

"This arrangement is great. I worry about your eyes because you're always at home writing. I feel relieved to have your aunt accompany you when you go shopping."

This man, who clearly didn't intend to do this, somehow managed to come up with such an understanding reason.

"Aren't you worried that if I go shopping, I'll run into those same people again?"

"I am worried, but it's a busy shopping mall. If those people still dare to follow us, then they're really something. Besides, I've had Jingchu call a few friends who are already there. They can react to any situation. I've thought about it, and you're right. I can't expect you to stay home forever."

More important than worrying herself is that Song Lingge is comfortable.

"Isn't this too much trouble?"

"No trouble at all. Song Shi Ji will treat us to dinner tonight as a thank you. You can pay the bill."

"..." Song Lingge thought to herself.

"In short, I still need to be more careful and not take advantage of my skills. I shouldn't try to take on ten people at once."

"Good~"

It felt so good to hang up the phone reluctantly, knowing that someone was always thinking about me.

Of course, except for enemies.

As soon as Tang Shuxin got in the car, she started talking non-stop: "Lingge, let me tell you, no matter if you have someone to help you take care of the child in the future, you must only have one child. Having one child to experience the joys and sorrows of being a parent is enough."

Song Lingge's face turned bright red. Why couldn't she get back to this topic again?

Pressure to get married? Pressure to have children?

However, Tang Shuxin didn't have much to complain about. She had only given birth once, but this time she gave birth to twins.

"What have those two little ones done now to make you so angry?"

It would have been better if she hadn't brought it up, because once it was, Tang Shuxin's urge to confide surged, and she rattled off all the accusations against Qin Zichen and Qin Zihan.

Do you know why I asked you to go shopping today?

"Go to the mall and buy a hair clip to compensate the little girl?" Of course, you should compensate for the broken items.

Do you know how many I want to buy?

"How many?"

"If they hadn't been greedy and tried to run to the next class, and been caught by the teacher on duty, I'd probably still have to buy tickets from the next class now."