Qing Ling campus.
A mother and son were asking the passersby if they knew someone named Song Zhenyu.
However, after asking five or six people, they received the same answer: "No."
"This is so annoying. I'm tired. I'm not walking anymore," the son complained as he sat down on a chair by the side of the path.
The mother was also very impatient. She gritted her teeth and said, "Even if it's annoying, we still have to continue looking. Your sister is such a selfish person. She actually quit her job that costs more than eight thousand yuan and came here to take the postgraduate entrance exam. She clearly wants to cut off the family's source of income."
"We have to find her quickly and make her go back to work!"
The son said angrily, "I'm really unlucky. Why do I have such a sister? She would take the postgraduate entrance exam for no reason for her own sake. It's so time-consuming and expensive. If it were someone else's sister, she would definitely try her best to earn money for her brother's betrothal gift. "
These two people were Song Zhenyu's mother and brother. The mother was called Tan Zhen and the brother was called Song Feiyu.
Hearing her son's words, Tan Zhen comforted him and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. We've spent twenty to thirty thousand yuan on hotel accommodation and food. The hotel is already rushing us and we don't have the money to pay.
We have to find your sister as soon as possible. Otherwise, the hotel might call for people to arrest us. "
"Yes, yes." Song Feiyu immediately came to his senses. At the same time, he complained, "Mom, if you find my sister, you have to teach her a lesson. We came all the way here to find her and suffered a lot."
"Don't worry. When I find her, I'll definitely give this ingrate two big slaps." Tan Zhen's face was harsh. "How can there be such a b * stard in this world? She's not even willing to pay for her brother's betrothal gift. She actually canceled her number and made it impossible for us to contact her. It's simply unreasonable."
Song Feiyu said, "Mom, I think that five hundred thousand yuan is too little. I think eight hundred thousand is more appropriate. After all, the house is too small and uncomfortable. Eight hundred thousand is just right. We can buy a bigger house with that! "
Tan Zhen nodded. "That's right. She's your sister. It's only right for her to pay any amount of betrothal gift. Eight hundred thousand then."
The mother and son sat on the chair and talked for a while. Then, they continued to ask people about Song Zhenyu.
At this moment, Hsu Mu-yan happened to pass by.
Tan Zhen asked, "Beauty, may I ask if you know someone called Song Zhenyu?"
Hsu Mu-yan stopped and looked at the mother and son. Instead of answering the question, she asked, "Who are you?"
She wasn't a brainless woman. Without knowing the other party's identity, she wouldn't reveal Song laoshi's information.
"I'm Song Zhenyu's mother, and this is her younger brother," Tan Zhen explained.
"Then do you have anything to prove it?" Hsu Mu-yan asked.
"Yes, yes." Tan Zhen nodded and took out a family photo. She pointed at a slightly young girl in the photo.
Hsu Mu-yan took a closer look and recognized that it was the younger version of Song Zhenyu. Only then did he believe their identities.
However, she still had some doubts, so she asked, "Since you're Song Zhenyu's family, you should have her contact information. Why are you still asking around?"
Tan Zhen didn't tell the truth. Instead, she said, "It's like this. The number my daughter used previously has become invalid. We can't contact her for the time being. That's why we came to look for her."
As the saying went, don't wash your dirty linen in public. In order to not give her younger brother a betrothal gift, her daughter actually canceled her number so that her family couldn't contact her. Of course, Tan Zhen wouldn't casually tell others about this.
"Wait a moment." Hsu Mu-yan walked to the side and dialed Song Zhenyu's number.
During the last gathering, Song Zhenyu had exchanged numbers with Wang Haoran and the others. Hsu Mu-yan had Song Zhenyu's number.
"Miss Song, I met two people in school asking about you. I heard that they were your mother and younger brother," Hsu Mu-yan said to Song Zhenyu after the call went through.
"They found this place?" Song Zhenyu's voice carried emotion. She was clearly more nervous than pleasantly surprised.
Hsu Mu-yan was a meticulous person. She could feel part of Song Zhenyu's emotions, so she said, "Miss Song, do you want to see them? If you don't, I won't tell them about you. "
Song Zhenyu was silent for a few seconds before she replied, "Muyan, I'll have to trouble you to let them listen to the phone. Let me talk to them."
"All right then." Song Zhenyu nodded. She then walked to Tan Zhen's side and handed her her phone.
Tan Zhen stared blankly for a moment before she took the phone.
"Mom." Song Zhenyu called out in a complicated tone.
Hearing the voice on the phone, Tan Zhen naturally knew that it was her daughter. She snorted coldly, "You still have the nerve to call me mom?"
Song Zhenyu said, "Mom, I was angry some time ago, so I canceled my number. Don't be angry."
Tan Zhen said sarcastically, "You've made a name for yourself in the big city. You've grown up and your wings have hardened. How could I dare to be angry with you?"
Song Zhenyu said, "Mom, it's almost time for dinner. You and brother wait for me at the seafood restaurant near the Qing Ling campus. I'll come find you when I'm done here."
Tan Zhen said, "I saw that seafood restaurant when I passed by just now. It's average. Let's go to the Shengting Hotel. You know where the Shengting Hotel is, right? "
Song Zhenyu said, "I know the Shengting Hotel. It's a five-star hotel. Your daughter isn't rich and can't afford that kind of place. Let's go to the seafood restaurant. The seafood there is very good and the cost is not low. "
Tan Zhen insisted, "I don't care. Let's go to the Shengting Hotel."
She and Song Feiyu still owed twenty to thirty thousand yuan at the Shengting Hotel. Of course, she had to drag Song Zhenyu there. Otherwise, who would pay the debt?
Song Feiyu suddenly leaned over the phone and interrupted, "Sister, Mom and I have come to find you in person. If you don't treat us to a hotel, how can that be justified?"
"Then, okay. Let's stay at the Shengting Hotel," Song Zhenyu agreed helplessly. She did not have much money on her, but she still had her credit card. For the time being, she could only use it to pay off the debt.
"Then it's settled." After Tan Zhen finished speaking, she was afraid that Song Zhenyu would change her mind, so she hung up the phone. She returned the phone to Hsu Mu-yan.
Hsu Mu-yan took the phone and frowned as she sized up Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu again.
She had heard the conversation just now.
This mother and son were indeed Teacher Song's relatives, but their words were really infuriating.
However, Hsu Mu-yan was ultimately an outsider, so she could not criticize them. Without saying a word, he left with a muffled sound.
After leaving Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu's sight, Hsu Mu-yan felt that it was unfair for Song Zhenyu. Hence, she called Wang Haoran and told Wang Haoran about what she had encountered.
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