Because of things like going to the police station today, Song Lingge left home much later than usual.

But then he ran into Qiao Nansheng.

Upon seeing him, Song Lingge's surprise and delight were palpable: "You haven't gone yet either?"

Qiao Nansheng took her bag: "Yes, something came up at home and I was delayed. What about you?"

"Something happened at home, and I need a few people to help me. Can you help me?"

Song Lingge's expression was very serious.

"We'll talk about it in the car."

Song Lingge then gave a brief account of Song Jianmei's desire for a divorce.

Chen Sangde is a scoundrel who cannot be dealt with using civilized methods. The only solution is to use violence to combat violence. Let them get divorced first.

"So you want to invite a few guys to your aunt's hometown to support her and make them get a divorce first?"

Song Lingge nodded: "Yeah, there's no other way. The police said it's a family dispute and it's hard to handle, so we have to make them get a divorce first no matter what. You didn't see my aunt's bruises all over her body. That's not a family dispute, that's domestic violence."

"Okay, I'll help you find people. How many do you need? Jing Chu and I will count as two for now."

Song Lingge didn't expect Qiao Nansheng to be so decisive. They were both college students and people who had received advanced education.

However, Songjiawu is a remote mountain village, and there is no way to reason with them, so they can only resort to brutal methods.

Qiao Nansheng knew this situation, but he was still willing to help her.

A strange emotion rose within her.

Forget it, the situation is urgent now. She can repay Qiao Nansheng slowly.

"It's not about going to fight, it's just about having a few strong people to be intimidating," Song Lingge explained.

Qiao Nansheng smiled faintly: "I know. Although we have a good relationship, I can't drag my brothers into doing illegal things!"

"Then you are still willing to help me?"

"You've helped me win several championships, you're practically my lucky star! How can I let you risk your life alone? Besides, if you break the law, people will say I made a bad choice in friends."

It sounded plausible at first, but the more I listened, the more something seemed off.

"Qiao Nansheng!"

If they weren't in the car, Song Lingge would have thrown a punch at him.

Qiao Nansheng pleaded, "I was wrong. Let's get down to business. You mean your mother and aunt will go back to the village tomorrow?"

Song Lingge nodded: "My aunt has lived there for many years. She's a native of that area, so there shouldn't be much danger for her!"

In fact, Song Lingge had watched many documentaries about backward villages and towns, and even many movies about women who were trafficked and could not leave once they entered the mountain villages.

However, Song Jianmei's situation is different from theirs. She is a native of Songjiawu and will not be in a situation where one village is fighting against one person.

Moreover, she told Zhao Jueyu and Song Jianmei that she only needed to go back and bring up divorce, and get a response; there was no need to confront them directly.

If Chen Sangde does not agree to the divorce, she will bring people back to force a divorce.

Isn't your dad coming back with you?

Song Lingge gave an awkward smile.

Qiao Nansheng instantly understood and didn't ask any more questions.

“It’s too dangerous if only your mother accompanies your aunt back. We’ll ask for leave tomorrow morning and try to resolve this matter when we get back to the village, so as not to delay and cause any unforeseen problems.”

Hearing Qiao Nansheng say this, Song Lingge also felt that she was being too idealistic. What if she underestimated Chen Sangde's shamelessness? Wouldn't that harm Zhao Jueyu and Song Jianmei?

"Can you find someone?"

Qiao Nansheng tilted his head and glanced at her: "What? Don't you believe in my popularity?"

To be honest, I really don't believe it. Apart from Jingchu, I haven't seen him get close to anyone else.

"Song Lingge, that look in your eyes hurts me. Is this how you ask for help?"

Song Lingge raised her hands: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll leave everything to Qiao Nansheng. How about I treat you to dinner tonight as a pep talk?"

"No need, let's treat each other after everything is resolved perfectly!"

"Don't invite me yourself. This is my family matter, and I should handle it myself."

Qiao Nansheng couldn't help but tap her forehead: "I know you have money and you can treat yourself. Didn't we say we'd treat each other after things were settled tomorrow? Besides, it's so late now. After we get back to school, I'll have to find some people to help us get together before we go out to eat. Don't you want to rest tonight?"

Well, Qiao Nansheng's words always make sense, and Song Lingge was convinced.

Song Lingge's success in the recitation competition and accompanying translation was due to her early advantage.

Qiao Nansheng always attributed the greatest credit to her, but she had to admit in her heart that it was precisely because of Qiao Nansheng's involvement that they won so easily.

He never took credit for himself.

Qiao Nansheng is the most trustworthy friend!

The next morning, Song Lingge changed into neat clothes and pants, and even changed her shoes to sneakers, making her look completely different from her usual self.

Zhang Xiuxiu and Yu Shaofen's outfits were almost identical to hers.

Last night, after returning to her dormitory, she originally wanted Yu Shaofen to ask for leave for her, but the two of them, after hearing about Song Jianmei, insisted on going with her.

This was too dangerous, and she didn't want the two of them to be involved, but they were both stubborn people.

They finally agreed that the two of them would wait outside the village, and if they saw anything amiss, they would immediately call the police.

Because of Song Lingge's several outstanding performances, she is now a favorite of Yu Dezhi, and taking leave is no problem for her.

Yu Dezhi even said that if there were any difficulties, people could come to him directly.

However, these kinds of words should be taken with a grain of salt; they are all about social etiquette. Song Lingge doesn't think she has that much influence right now.

As long as Yu Dezhi can help her with the exchange student thing, that's enough.

One should not become spoiled because of being pampered.

When Song Lingge and her two companions met up with them, they found that there were four boys, all of whom were over 180 cm tall and had strong physiques.

They weren't dressed like students, and they looked quite intimidating.

But Qiao Nansheng was nowhere to be seen. Jing Chu said mysteriously, "You'll find out soon enough."

After being introduced by Jingchu, the group exchanged brief greetings.

Suddenly, a few intermittent horn blasts rang out.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Qiao Nansheng, who had somehow acquired a minivan.

He waved to Song Lingge and the others: "Get in the car."

Song Lingge got into the passenger seat: "You have a driver's license? Where did you get the car?"

"Borrowing it will be more convenient. Can you read a map?"

Song Lingge had never been to Songjiawu, but Qiao Nansheng had even considered this, and somehow found a map.

Song Lingge can also drive, but she got her driver's license in her previous life, so reading maps isn't a big problem for her.

This man is so reliable!

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