Song Nuonuo was rebellious, and was disobedient, so her relationship with her father wasn't very affectionate.
When Nuonuo sat down, the female lead's expression next to her stiffened.
Song Lian was originally a lively person with a lot of friends.
At this time, Song Lian put down her chopsticks, "Dad, I heard that Qiu Li is not a good person, can't our family go take a bank loan? Sending her to Qiu Li is not a good idea."
If it was the original Song Nuonuo, she would've sneered and said that if it wasn't a good idea to send her, it would be better for Song Lian to be sent.
However, at this time, Nuonuo looked at Song Lian hopefully.
It would be best if she didn't follow the plot, she was really afraid of Qiu Li.
Song Zhan hadn't spoken yet, and Zhao Jie glared at Song Lian, "What do you child know? Eat quickly, and go to class after eating. Remember to help Song Nuonuo ask for leave from school."
They could borrow from the bank and relatives but this time the company's deficit was too great. The court would've soon declared their bankruptcy. If Qiu Li could not take action, the Song family's small company could only close down.
Nuonuo lowered her head.
She saw that it was Thursday today from the room's calendar, which meant she had classes.
Song Lian didn't say anything, and she looked a little unhappy, "I'm full."
Song Zhan sent the sisters out.
He drove Song Lian to school first, and the car arrived at the entrance of No. 7 High School. The female lead walked in wearing a blue and white school uniform.
When Song Zhan turned back, he saw Nuonuo in a white skirt, looking through the car window. Her eyes were on the people coming and going at the school gate.
Nuonuo was very quiet and very obedient.
Song Zhan thought of what Nuonuo was going to face next, and it finally gave birth to a distressed emotion. He reluctantly calmed down, "Don't be afraid, Qiu Li is just a cold person."
Nuonuo paused and nodded, "Got it, Dad."
Both of them knew that this was a lie.
Qiu Li had a reputation in the entire B city. He had money and had the means.
As soon as they arrived, Nuonuo knew that today was Qiu Li's 30th birthday party.
The girl in the book was only 17 years old, and her real self was only 18.
A thirty years old who could hurt people, young and old.
He also strangled her, it really hurt.
Song Zhan asked her to hold a gift box. Fearing that his rebellious daughter would have an on-the-spot attack, which would make the whole family's situation worse he said, "Our whole family has to drink northwest wind. I can only send you back to your aunt."
(drink northwest wind: live by just breathing the air, not eating or drinking anything else. Poverty)
This was a threat. She didn't need to think about how bad Song Nuonuo's aunt was.
At least the original Song Nuonuo was afraid of her, otherwise the rebellious girl wouldn't obediently go to Qiu Li's side.
Nuonuo was not an actress, she didn't know how to act. She could only try to look panicked, "I understand, Dad."
This was the villa where Nuonuo died the previous night.
However, unlike the thunderstorms at that time, it was simply a large social scene of high society.
Numerous luxury cars were parked outside the door, and cosmos bloomed in the garden.
Song Zhan didn't stay with her and went to talk with the group.
The small company that was about to fail was in desperate need of relief, and at Qiu Li's birthday party, important people were there. This was the best time to accumulate interpersonal relationships. Every minute and every second was money.
Nuonuo leaned against the door, holding the box obediently. She was a little dazed.
Life was different from fiction.
In reality, Nuonuo's family was quite poor. Her dad worked on the construction site, and her mother was injured in a car accident. The couple regarded Nuonuo as all their hope. From childhood, she was clever and sensible, rushing to do housework, and her grades were outstanding in the class as well.
She had a simple living environment and looked good, but she didn't have any love relationship or even crush.
Nuonuo only wanted to study hard and bring her parents out of the abyss of poverty. She was even admitted to a prestigious university and was a step away from her dream.
Then she became a miserable character, Song Nuonuo.
Nuonuo had only seen such a luxury scene on TV. Most of the people were businessmen, and they were whimsical and talkative.
She wore a white skirt and stood in the corner.
Her long hair was slightly curled at the tip, hanging around her chest.
She was clever and quiet, so out of place. It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and everyone was waiting for Qiu Li. They heard that Qiu Li and a group of rich families were on their way.
Nuonuo thought, this man liked the excitement
Nuonuo looked down at the gift box in her hand, it seemed very important.
It was said to be something that would allow Mr. Qiu to accept her.
What was it? Nuonuo was curious.
The door lock rang, and suddenly the door was opened outside. Nuonuo was startled and quickly evaded.
The door opened.
She saw the male lead again.
She remembered how hard he pinched her neck and tried to escape.
Qiu Li followed a group of people.
It was still hot in September, his forehead was soaked and his pupils were black like ink.
Someone behind him said, "Mr.Qiu, when you started driving so fast, my heartbeat stopped."
Qiu Li looked at him.
Was it exciting?
He didn't have an accelerated heartbeat.
His heart was beating very calmly. Like his expression, there was a touch of coldness. He seemed to lose his sense of excitement.
When Qiu Li walked in, he saw Nuonuo.
The shattered sunlight spread out from the door, and the girl by the door bowed her head.
Her fingers holding the black gift box were as white as porcelain, and she grasped the box hard.
Her body trembled slightly, she tried to reduce her sense of presence.
Was she lying to herself?
Afraid of him?
Afraid of this?
He suddenly wanted to laugh, and said to a man next to him, "Help me light a cigarette."
The smoke ignited, Qiu Li caught it with his fingertips and flicked it gently.
He turned around and stopped deliberately in front of her, she really shook even harder.
Qiu Li looked at her. He was only 1.9 meters and she was only his shoulders high. Her timid appearance made him feel as if he was the devil. He ordered, "Look up."
Nuonuo's body was stiff when she heard this dominance classic tine.
His tone reminded her of what happened the previous night.
God ***** overlord.
She was afraid of being killed by this man!