Wen Qiao chuckled: "People who are better than you don't bother to criticize you in private. Only people who are not as good as you will discuss your right and wrong. You don't even need to look at those people. Mom, you have to live your own life. Do you understand what I am saying?"
Su Yun finally relaxed: "Your Uncle Ji is a very nice person."
"The key is that they are good to you, and they don't ask for anything in return. Can you bear to see them have an empty stove every time they go home?"
Su Yun lowered her eyes, as if struggling in her heart.
Wen Qiao put her arm around her mother's shoulders and said, "Mom, you are over 40 years old. How many 40 years can a person have in his life? There are many truths that you should understand. People should live in the present, don't you think?"
Su Yun glanced at her and sneered: "You look like you've experienced a lot at such a young age. What do you know?"
Wen Qiao leaned on her shoulder: "I don't understand, but I only know that whoever treats me well, I will definitely treat him well."
Su Yun touched her face: "Yeah."
"Mom, you have to hold on tight. Auntie Pang is watching Uncle Ji very closely."
Su Yun grabbed her waist and said, "Stop worrying, girl."
"Hey, why are you pulling me? I'm serious. Haven't you seen Auntie Pang's sister go to your convenience store every day in fancy clothes?"
"Dead girl."
The mother and daughter came into the house arguing.
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Although Fu Nanli asked Wen Qiao to stop investigating, how could Wen Qiao really stop? After all, Fu Nanli had lost his memory, and she was not sure if there was anyone trustworthy around him. The only person she could trust was herself.
There is a top-notch club not far from the Central Conservatory of Music, and opposite the club is an underground pub.
Wen Qiao was wearing a sweatshirt, jeans, and canvas shoes, sitting on a high chair at the bar in the basement pub, drinking Yakult.
Two trendy guys with nose rings came over and said, "Beautiful lady, why are you in a place like this and drinking this? Brother will buy you a drink, okay?"
Wen Qiao shook her neck and took out a certificate that Lu Youyou made for her, a Taekwondo black belt certificate, and slapped it on the bar. The two trendy guys were so scared that they ran away immediately.
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows. Youyou was indeed more creative.
Suddenly a hand was placed on Wen Qiao's shoulder: "Why are you here?"
When Wen Qiao looked up, she saw Yu Shu, the eldest lady from the bandit's den, holding her shoulders.
She still has smoky makeup. I haven't seen her for a few days. Her hair is highlighted blue, which looks trendy and cool.
Wen Qiao finished a bottle of Yakult and shrugged: "Can't I come?"
"This pub is ours. Just order whatever you want to drink and put it on my bill."
"Can you do me a favor?" Wen Qiao propped up his chin and looked at Yu Shu.
Yu Shu was a little surprised: "What help?"
"In the southwest corner, there's a man in a suit with a flat head sitting alone. Do you see him?"
Yu Shu glanced at him: "What?"
"Find a chance and help me install this in his phone."
Wen Qiao took out a very small eavesdropping device and placed it in Yu Shu's hand.
Yes, she had investigated. From time to time, Fu Jiang would ask Dai Yi to do something at the club opposite. His driver would have a drink in this underground pub and wait for his young master to finish before going out to drive him home.
And this shop belongs to Yu Shu’s family.
Lin Xiang said that she was waiting for Yu Shu and Dong Yao to come and sign up. She was right, these were the two people she wanted to recruit the most.
She had also investigated these two people and found that they had very eccentric personalities and liked to go against the norm.
Their little club, which was looked down upon by everyone in the school, was just what these two people wanted.
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