CHAPTER 87: CHAPTER 87: SONG JIAJIA: ALL OF THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MINE

Lu Ting shook her head blankly.

Wei Lai looked at her, somewhat puzzled, and said, "Sorry, I wasn’t paying much attention just now. Are you really okay?"

Lu Ting showed a sweet smile, her voice catching slightly, "I’m fine."

"That’s good."

"Wei Lai, what are you standing there for? Hurry up." Someone ahead called out Wei Lai’s name.

Wei Lai was having a meal with some old friends at a restaurant today, and a small misstep led to this embarrassing incident.

"Well, comrade, since you’re okay, I’ll be on my way then," Wei Lai said.

Lu Ting nodded dazedly.

It wasn’t until Wei Lai left that Lu Ting reluctantly withdrew her gaze, feeling her heart flutter.

Lu Ting clutched her chest, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"Wei Lai, who was that woman just now? Your girlfriend?" Wei Lai’s friends teased.

Wei Lai frowned, "Don’t talk nonsense. It’s not nice to speak about the lady like that."

"Alright, alright, just joking." The men linked arms and left.

Because of meeting Wei Lai, Lu Ting was delayed a bit and got a thorough scolding from Liu Fenglan when she returned home.

"I asked you to buy food, and you took so long to come back? Are you trying to starve your brother? Useless thing."

Lu Ting was pinched on the arm by Liu Fenglan, but she didn’t dare resist, harboring even more resentment towards Liu Fenglan in her heart.

Lu Hao had a gloomy face, which only improved a bit after eating.

Lu Jianguo sighed helplessly, saying nothing.

Lu Ting watched Liu Fenglan fussing over Lu Hao with care, and she turned back to her room.

Her mind was on that man she met at the restaurant entrance today, wondering if she’d have the chance to see him again.

And the way that man dressed and carried himself looked good, he must be wealthy. If she could marry him...

Would she be able to leave here?

...

"Haotzu, what on earth happened? How did you end up like this? Where’s that little vixen Song Jiajia? Didn’t you go to Shenzhen with her? Why did you come back alone, and like this?"

Lu Hao spoke while eating, "Grandma, don’t ask now. Let me finish eating first."

Liu Fenglan quickly said, "Alright, alright, grandma won’t ask, you eat."

Only after Lu Hao finished his meal and felt better did he say, "Our money got swindled, and we almost couldn’t come back. As for Song Jiajia, after we returned, she left with her mother. I don’t know where she went."

Liu Fenglan was shocked, "Swindled? By whom?"

Lu Hao replied impatiently, "How would I know who swindled us? I’m exhausted, Grandma, I’m going to sleep."

He left the tidying up to Liu Fenglan and went to his room to sleep.

Although curious about what happened, Liu Fenglan couldn’t bear to ask more, seeing Lu Hao so tired and distressed.

She could only wait for Lu Hao to feel better before asking.

Lu Jianguo recalled that sometime ago, Chen Jinlan had come to see them.

"Last time, what the in-law said was true," Lu Jianguo said.

Liu Fenglan retorted, "It’s all because of that little vixen Song Jiajia, otherwise how could our Haotzu end up like this. Wait till that little vixen comes back, I’ll beat her."

Lu Jianguo couldn’t help but say, "Jiajia is also a victim. Besides, Jiajia’s mom gave money for Haotzu to return."

Liu Fenglan said, "That’s what the little vixen ought to do. Had she not brought Haotzu back, watch me beat her."

Lu Jianguo shook his head.

Meanwhile, Song Jiajia was planning to divorce Lu Hao.

Back then, to marry Lu Hao, she hadn’t even asked for a bride price.

She had invested a lot herself, and if she divorces, she definitely wants it all back.

But can Lu Hao and his family give it to her?

Thinking of Lu Hao’s domineering grandmother...

Song Jiajia felt a headache, she was a tough one to deal with.

But wanting to leave with nothing, she was not willing.

What if she sought help from Jiang Jingming?

She was originally Jiang Jingming’s fiancée, she should have married him.

He had a responsibility to help her.

Thinking this way seemed logical, if not for voluntarily stepping aside, there’s no way Sang Yu would have married someone like Jiang Jingming.

Accompanying someone like Lu Hao should be Sang Yu, not her.

Regretting, she decided to reclaim what belonged to her.

The next morning, Song Jiajia went to the police station.

"I’m here to see Jiang Jingming," Song Jiajia said to the staff.

The duty officer looked at Song Jiajia, puzzled, "Comrade, why are you looking for Vice Jiang?"

Vice Jiang? Did Jiang Jingming get demoted?

Wasn’t he a captain before?

How come he is now a vice captain?

But no matter what, it’s better than that coward Lu Hao.

"Just tell him his fiancée is here to see him," Song Jiajia said arrogantly.

The duty officer’s eyes widened, surprised at the fiancée claim.

But Vice Jiang was already married, and just recently had handed out wedding sweets in the station, where did he have a fiancée?

Vice Jiang was definitely not such a person.

"Sorry, comrade, if you mean Vice Jiang, he is already married. Please don’t make misleading statements."

Song Jiajia frowned, "What do you mean? Just tell Jiang Jingming his fiancée is here to see him, he’ll definitely come out."

The duty officer felt a bit awkward.

"Hello, I’m here to see Jiang Jingming."

Sang Yu arrived at the police station with a thermos box.

"Sang Yu?!" Song Jiajia’s voice was sharp and piercing.

Sang Yu turned her head and saw Song Jiajia.

"Song Jiajia?"

"Sang Yu, why are you here?" Song Jiajia questioned.

Sang Yu smiled calmly, "Of course, I’m here to see someone."

Song Jiajia looked at Sang Yu’s radiant appearance, clearly well taken care of.

Her skin was fair and delicate, her clothes looked high quality.

These should have belonged to her.

"Sang Yu, you’re quite pleased with yourself, aren’t you? Don’t forget, Jiang Jingming’s original fiancée was me, not you!"

Hearing this, the duty officer realized Sang Yu’s identity, their sister-in-law.

Someone quietly left to inform Jiang Jingming.

Sang Yu faced Song Jiajia’s words calmly, merely looking at her lightly, "Oh? So what?"

Seeing Sang Yu so composed, Song Jiajia grew more agitated, "Sang Yu, don’t be too proud too soon, everything should have been mine, you stole everything from me, I’m the wife, I should be!"

"My wife is only Sang Yu, from beginning to end!"

Jiang Jingming’s firm voice resonated in everyone’s ears.

[If you find there are missing words in the wedding night, don’t panic, because they were swallowed by censorship, but I compared it, at most five or six words are missing, so it shouldn’t affect. Can’t change it, or the little black room will be closed for a long time]