Chapter 1614 Meeting Gu Jiajia

She was wronged, and she hated Song Lingling even more.

"What's the use of your cruel daughter? If you want to blame it, it's your fault for being romantic!" Ailian stood up for his daughter.

"If you don't want to make this house unclean, then destroy the video quickly!" Song Kaiming was even more aggressive than Ailian.

"Coward!" Ailian cursed, dragging his daughter out with a sense of frustration.

Song Kaiming looked at Song Lingling coldly: "No matter what, take out these ashes tonight!"

"I want to move outside!" Song Lingling said coldly.

She can't live here anymore.

Song Kaiming didn't want her to escape his control: "No!"

"Well, I'll live here with my mother's ashes."

"I'll buy a cemetery and bury her tomorrow!"

"It's okay if you don't let me go out to live." Song Lingling suddenly smiled strangely: "I'll just scatter my mother's ashes in the back garden."

"How dare you!" Song Kaiming really wanted to strangle this little bitch to death.

"Your daughter is a pervert. I can't guarantee when surveillance will be installed in my room again. It doesn't matter if you don't agree with me moving out. I'll call Mr. Zhang now and ask him to pick me up. How about I go live at his house?" ?" Song Lingling looked at Song Kaiming with a slight smile: "I told him the truth that I am your illegitimate daughter, and then I tried my best to confuse Mr. Zhang and make him devoted to me and listen to me in everything. , I ask him to destroy the Song Corporation, and he will obediently destroy the Song Corporation, and he will obediently acquire whichever company I ask him to acquire, do you think this is good?"

When she said these words with a smile, Song Kaiming felt his heart tremble.

Song Lingling hated him as a father, and he could see it clearly in her eyes.

After she marries Zhang Hao, will she really wear a pair of pants with Zhang Hao and let Zhang Hao destroy the Song family?

If so...

Song Kaiming was making plans in his mind.

This little bitch’s wings are hard, so she’s definitely not reliable.

If the Zhang family wanted to deal with him, it would be easier than picking up an ant.

The Zhang family is simply unreliable. He needs to find a backer that is a hundred times stronger than the Zhang family!

But in this province, the strongest backers are only two or three.

Xinghui International Group is impossible, Jiahua Film and Television is not in the same industry, there is only Xuanhuai International Group...

Song Kaiming suddenly took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it at Song Lingling's feet: "If you want to move it, move it immediately!"

After Song Lingling was sure that Song Nuoyu had destroyed all the videos, she left Song Kaiming's house with her schoolbag on her back, the box in one hand, and the ashes in the other.

Looking at her back, Song Nuoyu's face was filled with hatred.

It was this woman who caused her to be brutalized by her father!

She will definitely not make it easy for her!

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Song Lingling stood on the side of the road waiting for a long time, but she didn't see a taxi coming.

This is a luxury villa area. Who can live here without a car?

There are very few taxis hanging around here.

And it was so late at night.

Gu Jiajia just came back from Yijun's place.

She will be filming a modern drama near the villa these days.

After returning from Yijun's place, he didn't go back to Dacheng, but went directly back to his home here.

Gerry is also at home tonight, and she wants to go back on a date with him!

When the car approached Song Lingling, the sharp-eyed Gu Jiajia spotted the iron box she was holding!

Gu Jiajia was startled and slammed on the brakes.

The wheels rubbed hard against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Song Lingling, who was standing on the roadside, thought there had been a car accident, and she shrank her neck in fright.

She looked towards the car nervously and saw that the car was parked on the side of the road without any accident.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a very beautiful woman with fashionable clothes, a very strong aura, got out of the car.

She stood there and looked at her for a second, then stepped towards her.

Song Lingling raised her head and stared blankly at the woman approaching her.

When she saw the other person's appearance clearly, Song Lingling was overjoyed: "Gu Jiajia!!!"

Gu Jiajia's eyes fell on the iron box in Song Lingling's hand!

That's it!

It really is it!

They had been looking for it but couldn't find it. They didn't expect to see her tonight!

"You..." Gu Jiajia pointed at the iron box in Song Lingling's hand, and was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Song Lingling likes Gu Jiajia very much, and Gu Jiajia is her idol!

With her idol standing in front of her, she was even more excited than Gu Jiajia!

Her legs were shaking with excitement!

"Jiajia...Sister Jiajia, I grew up watching your dramas. I like you so much! I didn't expect you to be more beautiful in real life!"

Calling your idol by her full name seems disrespectful, but your idol is older than you, so you shouldn't call her Jiajia or Miss Gu.

You can't call her aunty either. The idol is well-maintained and she looks like a girl in her twenties.

Song Lingling thought it was most appropriate to call her Sister Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia tried her best to calm down. She smiled at Song Lingling: "Thank you! It's so late, why don't you go home?"

When Song Lingling heard this, her expression suddenly dropped, like a deflated rubber ball. She looked very lifeless: "I don't have a home. I want to rent a room, but I can't get a taxi."

Are the children who can appear here without a home?

Gu Jiajia thought she was having a tantrum with her family. She wanted to know why the iron box was in her hands, so she invited her to her home: "It's hard to get a taxi here. How about you stay at my house for one night?"

"Is it okay? Is it convenient?" Song Lingling's eyes flickered and she looked at Gu Jiajia in surprise.

"You're not afraid that I'll sell you, that's for sure."

"You won't get much money if you sell me. Sister Jiajia is so rich, so she doesn't care about my little money for selling her body, right?"

A flash of joy flashed in Gu Jiajia's eyes: "You are really good at talking. Let's go to my house."

Song Lingling was very happy, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly remembered something. She stopped and looked at Gu Jiajia's beautiful back sadly: "Sister Jiajia, forget it, it's not convenient for me to go to your house."

"What? Are you really afraid that I will betray you?" Gu Jiajia turned around and looked at Song Lingling with a smile.

Song Lingling shook her head: "No... I carry my mother's ashes..."

Gu Jiajia was slightly startled, and her eyes fell on the white urn in Song Lingling's other hand.

"Why...are you carrying your mother's ashes?" Gu Jiajia was curious.

Song Lingling did not answer, but looked at Gu Jiajia: "Do you dare to take me to the hotel?"

Gu Jiajia chuckled: "Why don't you dare?"

"I'm holding an altar of ashes."

"Get in the car." Gu Jiajia smiled generously at Song Lingling.

Song Lingling pursed her lips and finally followed.

After getting in the car, Gu Jiajia asked, "Your accent doesn't sound like someone from K City. Are you from out of town?"

"I am a native of K city, but my mother and I have been living in Shanghai."

"Where's your dad?"

"He has his own family and children."

Hearing this, Gu Jiajia seemed to understand but not understand...

"The iron box in your hand is quite unique. It looks like an antique. Where did it come from?"

"When I was five years old, I went to visit my grandpa's grave and picked it up on the roadside. Sister Jiajia, do you think it looks like an antique? I took it to the jewelry store to see it, but they said it was not valuable and they didn't dare to say so. It was an antique, but my classmate seemed to like it very much when he saw it. He pestered me and said that he would spend 20 million to buy it. I didn't agree. Later, he said that he had lost it and asked me to return it to him. Could it be? He also saw that the antiques were very valuable and wanted to blackmail me?" Song Lingling suddenly thought of Yijun.

"What's your classmate's name?" Gu Jiajia also thought of Yijun.

"Jing Yijun."