80s: Little Sweet Wife

? Ying Shanhong looked at He Lingling helplessly, with an aggrieved look on her face. Really poor people must have something to hate.

Another is that the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change.

People like He Lingling, if they hit the south wall, they would think that someone else deliberately harmed her, so they would erect a wall in front of her!

"If it wasn't for your husband's good report, do you think your husband would still be able to work? He should have gone in and had tea with his former colleagues by now!" Ying Shanhong looked at her mockingly.

"Even so, don't send it to the grassroots, even if you stay in the bureau as a junior staff member..."

He Lingling changed her face again, and her tone softened, hoping that Ying Shanhong could help and keep Tang Zhenglong in the bureau.

Ying Shanhong really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't want to talk nonsense, so she simply said cruel words, "Two ways, either go in for tea, or go to the grassroots level, don't come to my house in the future!"

He Lingling's eyes flashed with hatred, she hated Ying Shanhong's high-spirited tone, God is really blind, no... that Deputy Director Yan is blind, and she actually likes an ugly monster like Ying Shanhong!

"You deliberately deceived me... Ying Shanhong, you are so despicable..."

He Lingling rushed forward like a madman. If those who went in for tea knew that the report letter was written by her husband, their family would not have a happy birthday in the future.

He Lingling hated Ying Shanhong for stealing chickens without losing rice.

"Oh...why are you like this..."

Ying's mother was frightened, so she blocked Ying Shanhong and yelled into the house. Ying's father also ran out. The old couple worked together to hold down the crazy He Lingling. endlessly.

The security dragged He Lingling out of the community. In the next few days, He Lingling did not come to make trouble, and she was very stable. Ying Shanhong learned from her old classmate Yu Fen that Tang Zhenglong filed for divorce after receiving the transfer order.

Moreover, Tang Zhenglong is very scheming. He and He Lingling own two houses. One of them was bought when they got married, which is their common property. The other house was bought two years ago, but the name on the real estate certificate is Tang Zhenglong's mother.

But the money for the house was paid by their husband and wife, and He Lingling was put together by Tang Zhenglong.

The problem now is that He Lingling can only get half of the property rights of one of the two houses, and most of their deposits have been handed over, and the account is less than 10,000 yuan. Even if all of them are given to He Lingling, she will lose money. big.

Yu Fen shook her head and sighed, "There is really no room for a man to be cruel. He Lingling knelt on the ground and begged, but Tang Zhenglong didn't let go, and his son refused to give it to He Lingling, so she was only allowed to see her once a month. back."

The loving couple that everyone envied in the past turned into enemies all of a sudden, these old classmates are really unexpected.

Yu Fen looked at Ying Shanhong, who was quiet and elegant, and sighed to herself, as expected, He Lingling, a princess from a privileged family in the past thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, is now down and down, and the ugly duckling of the past has now become a white swan.

The most fortunate female student in the class is Ying Shanhong.

Three years later, Yan Mingda was ready to be transferred back to Kyoto. Ying Shanhong had already been admitted to a postdoctoral degree, and she was pregnant again for five months. Ying’s father and Ying’s mother were worried about their daughter, and finally let go and prepared to go to Kyoto with them.

Ying Shanhong wanted to take a good look at the scenery of her hometown before leaving~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and taste the dishes of her hometown. Yan Mingda took his family and drove to the most famous local restaurant in Ningnan. They just sat down Down, Ying Shanhong saw He Lingling, who was ten years old.

She was dressed very plainly, her hair was much whiter, and she had no makeup. She was carrying a little boy of six or seven years old, but the little boy ignored her and looked impatient, but He Lingling was flattering.

"Cub, just order whatever you want..."

"Don't call me cub... I'm dead, I don't like to eat these, I want to eat KFC..." The little boy was fierce.

"Cub...Xiaowei, eating too much KFC is not good for your health. The food here is delicious. Do you want to eat it or not..."

He Lingling kept saying kind words and kept her breath low...

Ying Shanhong sighed and entered the box with Yan Mingda.

Other people's lives... have nothing to do with her after all.

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