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Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tearing Up the Scum Girl 5


All along, as long as the original owner did not follow Lin Wan's wishes, she would show off her temper and act in various ways.

Not only the original owner, but also the old couple of the Lin family would do whatever they said.

In short, she would act in all kinds of ways and cry.

What to say while howling: Because it’s all because of the original owner, her She has become a child that no one loves, and that is why she is looked down upon by others, etc.

Then she sits and waits for the original owner to surrender, waiting for what she wants, and the surrendered original owner to deliver it to her.

Ci Linwan planned to continue her old routine.

It's just that compared to the monotony of high school life, college life is much more colorful, with various clubs and activities so dazzling that Lin Wan, who was already so lively, even forgot that he had a sister.

According to Lin Wan's original plan, she wanted to calm down for a while first, and then threaten to get some good things.

However, as soon as she started playing, she completely forgot about it until she remembered it.

At that time, half a month had passed, and the reason why she thought of An Qing was because her living expenses were not enough.

In the past half month, Lin Wan was either participating in clubs or shopping every day.

Almost everyone in the same dormitory complimented her as a rich second generation.

For this vanity, she spent 30,000 yuan on one in half a month.

Bare.

The last time Lin Wan asked for living expenses, Lin's father and Lin's mother gave her 30,000 yuan in one fell swoop because she had just entered college and were afraid that she would ask for this or that and ask for too many things.

As a result, Lin Wan spent the 30,000 yuan not only to treat people to dinner, but also to buy some luxurious cosmetics and learn how to apply makeup every day.

She did not buy anything serious to study, so she squandered it all.

Lin Wan thought about calling home to ask for money, but she was still a little frightened by Lin's father's fiery temper.

In addition, she was very tired of Lin's mother nagging her about how the original owner was doing, so she called An.

Qing’s mobile phone.

In Lin Wan's heart, the original owner Lin Anqing was a cash machine that she could withdraw from at any time.

When she called him, she felt no burden at all.

"Sister, I have no money, please bring me five thousand yuan first."

As soon as the call was connected, Lin Wan didn't even say a polite word, she opened her mouth to ask for money, and her tone was very tough.

"Your brother-in-law injured his waist while helping to decorate the supermarket.

I'm in the hospital.

My parents gave you 30,000 yuan before.

Why did you spend it all in just half a month?"

An Qing looked at the two sisters on the phone.

That word made me respond with hatred in my heart.

When I answered the phone and heard Lin Wan's shameless behavior, asking for money and acting like you should, I felt even more disgusted.

"What do you care about that big old man's life and death?

I told you not to find such a fool.

Also, you can drive over here now.

I don't have much money in my hand anymore.

I'm in a hurry."

Speaking of Wang Daqing, Lin At this moment, Wan's mind came up with the idea of ​​a man with a humble face who worked at her house during the Chinese New Year, stayed in the kitchen all day, and occasionally came out to meet people, but he still looked shy.

An Qing knew a long time ago that Lin Wan, the talkative one, would never say anything nice.

He thought of recording a message to dispel Wang Daqing's thoughts even if there were any signs in the future, but he didn't want Lin Wan to say anything.

So poisonous.

"Lin Wan, Daqing is your brother-in-law and my husband, what are you talking about?"

After shouting this, An Qing hung up the phone directly.

At this time, Wang Daqing, who had finished the CT scan, was also pushed out by the doctor on a stretcher.

Wang Daqing's eye circles were a little red.

He looked at An Qing, his tightly pursed lips squirmed a few times, as if he was hesitating to speak, but in the end he said nothing.

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An Qing looked at Wang Daqing's appearance and thought he was injured.

Hearing what he and Lin Wan had said before, he felt uncomfortable.

He patted his shoulder comfortingly and said, "Daqing, it's okay, I'm here.

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