Chapter 71

The man smiled and directed the driver to go to Wutong Avenue.

Along the way, Tong Zimei opened the window, let the wind blowing short hair dance, messy hair stabbed in the face, also motionless, like a stone statue sitting there.

Until nearly at the door of the house, Tong Zimei just light called to stop, and then picked up the bag to go down.

The man who had been silent said, "if Miss Tong has no objection, I will wait for Miss Tong here at this time tomorrow."

Tong purple eyebrow body a stiff, dundun Dun, throw the car door up, also don't return ground entered the gate.

Wutong left the mobile phone, and pulled out his cell phone. He respectfully said, "boss, things are done."

At this time, Tang Chenghan, the president of Tang's group, was in the office and handed a signed document to the assistant. The assistant took the document with him and took the door with him.

Tang Cheng Han light way, "know."

"Boss..." The man hesitated a little, "Miss Tong doesn't seem very willing, if she..."

Tang Chenghan's indifferent voice makes the man in the car jump in his heart through the phone, "do I need to teach you?"

"Yes, boss, I see." The man's forehead is already sweating.

The man in the car put down the phone and couldn't help laughing bitterly. The boss was so devoted to this woman, and this woman didn't cooperate with her. It was really a difficult job. I knew that I would have gone to Hong Kong with ah Si to do another job.

Tong Zimei went back to her room with a headache. For the first time, she felt it was so urgent to move away from here.

And Tian Fen has long seen Tong Zimei coming down from the car through the crack in the door. Tong Zimei's face is not good-looking. Naturally, she won't give Tong Zimei a good face.

She also noticed that the car just now and the car that sent Tong Zimei back at noon were not the same. Looking at Tong Zimei listlessly into the room, she sneered, is this a serious woman? I never go to work, stay at home every day, and have to raise my children. Do I live on Tian Tian's income alone? It seems that there is nothing wrong with the life of this family before I came here. Where did all the money come from? Tian Tian's father died, although there is a pension, but it will not go anywhere, so how do they usually live?

If Tian Fen was still puzzled about this problem before, but just a short half day, two cars stopped at the door of her home. Tong Zimei still got off the car, and her mind was alive. Her sister-in-law is definitely not a good woman. Moreover, that day, Jane's classmates came to him and called him Tong Jianjian. You see, the birth of a son is not surnamed Tian. Can it be the root of the Tian family?

With this in mind, Tian Fen felt more justified. More feel that they have the obligation to protect the property belonging to the Tian family, can not let this woman take advantage of the slightest bit.

In the yard, she was tidying up and scolding the mulberry trees. Tong Zimei, who wanted to have a rest, couldn't listen any more. She looked at her watch. It was time to pick up Jane, so she propped up her tired body and picked up the bag.

She really has no energy to pay attention to Tian Fen. She bypasses Tian Fen and plans to walk out of the door.

Tian Fen didn't let her go. She ran to Tong Zimei, hugged her arms, and blocked the door. "Yao ~, I said sister-in-law, I want to ask, how much did you get for the house demolition?"

Tong purple eyebrow sees her so, light way, "this you ask Tian Tian good." I want to go out.

How can Tian Fen let her go easily, "what are you worried about? My niece is small. Doesn't she listen to you all the time? So, I advise you, you'd better give up automatically, otherwise, I'll tell Tian Tian about your scandal and see if Tian Tian will face you. "

Tong Zimei was startled, "what do you mean?"

Seeing Tong Zimei's expression, Tian Fen felt that she was right. She said with pride, "if you want to be unknown, don't do it yourself. Don't think everyone else is blind and can't see anything. " Finish saying, throw down this sentence and then twist into the room.

Tong purple eyebrow stands in the same place, whole body up and down unexpectedly is dense cool idea.

A person absentmindedly walking on the way to meet Jane. The weather in early autumn is a little bit cool. Tong Zimei can't help but hold her arms tightly.

In this way, he dragged his legs, which seemed to be unconscious, and walked to Jane's school.

Through the iron gate of the school, Tong Zimei sees Jane playing football on the playground. A group of children of the same age charged on the court, surrounded by a lot of children of different grades shouting and cheering. With a beautiful shot, Jane managed to get the ball into the opponent's goal, which attracted a lot of cheers.

Tong Zimei's lips don't feel a smile rippling out. Just as she is absorbed, the conversation beside her attracts her attention. She looked sideways. A tall and handsome man was leading a little girl in a plaid skirt past her.

"Dad, the teacher changed my seat today." It's the young voice of a girl with a sheep's horn braid.

"Oh, really? Who are you sitting with now? " The man lowered his head to ask the little girl.

"Tong Jian." Said the girl.

Tong Zimei's ears suddenly stand up. She turns her eyes and looks at the girl.White lace clothes, plaid skirt, feet a pair of red shoes, flashing big eyes, very clever appearance, Tong Zimei recognized, that is the best girl in her son's class.

"Teacher, why change your seat? Is he good at learning, too? " Asked the man.

The little girl stopped and looked at the man seriously. Instead of answering her father's question, she said, "teacher, our class has no father."

The man seemed surprised, "is that right? Why? "

"I don't know. Maybe his father died. I asked him today, but he didn't talk. Dad, you know what? Tong Jian had a fight with her classmates today. "

Tong purple eyebrow heart a jump, involuntarily stare at the girl's back, for fear of missing a word.

"Oh?" The man also stopped and looked at the little girl seriously, "because of what?"

Although it was more than ten meters away from the place where Tong Zimei stood, Tong Zimei still heard clearly, "the classmates in the class bullied him, saying that he had no father and no one to protect him. However, Tong Jian is not afraid at all. " Vaguely can hear the pride of the little girl's words, "he knocked down the three students, really good."

"Oh," the man continued to pull the little girl forward, disapproving, "it's not a good thing for children to fight. Don't get too close to him in the future. I'll talk to your teacher another day to see if I can change your seat for you."

"Dad, no, in fact, he is very clever and enthusiastic. He helped me sharpen my pencil yesterday, but he is not allowed to be said to have no dad."

"Well, well, it's not his fault to have no father. However, such a child often has a lonely personality. You are easy to learn from you. Don't get too close to him if you have nothing to do."

The man took the girl's hand and got into the car across the road from the school.

Here, Tong Zimei leaned powerlessly against the gate of the iron fence and fell into the bottom of the valley.