When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Chapter 377 It turns out that she is the same as me

Ning Na was about to cry out of anger. When she was about to raise the broom, Ning Ying stopped her: "I think what you said makes some sense. Since we are all family, my sister doesn't want to live under someone else's roof. Why don't you give your courtyard to her?"

Aunt Zhang jumped up and down immediately: "The courtyard was left by my father-in-law, how can I give it to your sister?"

"Look, you don't even acknowledge this, so why should we? You don't even have to pay a penny, and you still want my sister to pay for me to get married. What kind of logic is this?"

The neighbors who understood everything at this time also said, "Old Zhang, this is not a real thing. You like the girl but you don't pay anything. Are you letting her raise your nephew for nothing?"

"If you want to be a gigolo, you have to look at your own conditions. Your nephew doesn't look good, he doesn't have a good figure, and he has a lame leg. Even if he wants to marry a beggar, he has to build a shack. You want to rely on others with nothing but empty words. I think you are like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

Aunt Zhang was immediately annoyed and said, "I don't like to hear that. Have you all forgotten what kind of person this woman was before? It's a blessing that my nephew wants her. How can she have the face to..."

Before she could finish her words, Ning Ying rushed into the yard, picked up the half bag of potatoes and smashed it hard on the Zhang relative's face.

"Get out of here, if you ever think about my sister again, I will settle accounts with you one by one!"

Everyone had heard about Ning Ying's fierceness, so they immediately covered their faces and left.

Ning Na also said: "Today, I will ask the neighbors to bear witness for me. I, Ning Na, will never marry anyone in this life. I will just live a good life with my daughter. If anyone has nothing better to do and worry about me in the future, I will chop them with a knife next time!"

Aunt Zhang muttered softly, "What kind of woman doesn't want to get married? Since you don't like my nephew, I want to see who dares to marry you in the future."

"This has nothing to do with you. If you continue to talk bad about my sister, I will go to your doorstep and throw shit at you every day!"

Aunt Zhang suddenly remembered the dead mouse that was thrown back to her house before. She immediately shrank her neck and quickly left with her nephew.

Ning Ying accompanied Ning Na into the house and poured her a glass of water: "Sister, calm down."

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry for getting you into trouble again."

"Sister, I don't blame you for this, but why did Zhang's nephew suddenly come up with this?"

"I'm also confused. He helped me take out the trash before and I paid him. But what happened today was quite sudden."

Ning Ying seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said, "Sister, you stay at home, I'll be back soon."

She rode her 28-inch bicycle and chased after him.

This matter did not work out, and Aunt Zhang naturally did not gain any advantage. She kicked her nephew out without waiting for him to sit down on the stool.

After Zhang Quezi left Jingping, he bought four steamed buns and went to the outskirts of Beijing.

Ning Ying didn't dare to follow too closely and could only follow him from a distance.

He turned and entered the City God Temple in the southern suburbs.

This temple is quite old, but these days everyone is busy making a living and naturally has no time to worship the gods, so the temple has been abandoned and has become a den for idle people and beggars.

A few minutes later, Zhang Quezi straightened his clothes and walked out.

Seeing that he hadn't come back yet, Ning Ying hid her bicycle in the woods nearby and approached him quietly.

She peered through the broken window of the dilapidated temple.

I saw a woman curled up in a torn quilt, her hair was messy, her face was dark, and she was eating a steamed bun voraciously with her head down.

Perhaps she heard the noise outside, and the woman immediately put the steamed buns aside.

"I can't wait any longer. We agreed to give you four steamed buns."

Ning Ying recognized the woman's voice as Bai Yaju.

I didn't expect she would end up like this.

But on second thought, with Fang Ling's means, it would be a miracle for Bai Yaju to survive in Jingping.

She came here just to survive.

Ning Ying took out the money from her pocket and walked in immediately.

Bai Yaju closed her eyes and said impatiently: "Can you hurry up?"

Seeing that no one was taking any action.

She sat up impatiently.

The moment their eyes met, Bai Yaju's face turned pale.

She came to this point purely because she wanted to survive, but if the person who witnessed her embarrassment was Ning Ying, it would be like stabbing her in the heart.

The long-lost dignity and shame suddenly came back to me.

She stared at Ning Ying angrily: "Are you happy to see me like this?"

"It's quite refreshing to see the usually elegant Miss Bai actually doing this for four steamed buns..."

"Shut up. If you were in my situation, you might not be able to survive like me!"

"You are absolutely right, because it is impossible for me to come to this point. Bai Yaju, don't you think that all this is your own fault?"

"If you're just here to tickle me, get out!"

Ning Ying looked at the buns on the ground with disdain: "You don't really think you can survive by abandoning all your bottom lines, do you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Bai Yaju, have you ever thought that even this step might be Fang Ling's plan? Those who gave you the steamed buns might be sick. Before long, you will rot in this temple."

Bai Yaju suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and even her lips were trembling: "Ning Ying, I... I haven't offended you in any way, can you save me?"

"No? You schemed against Zheng Zheng, causing my sister to cry and my niece to be unable to find her father since she was born."

"Also, you colluded with Zhang Kuizi to disrupt our family's good life. Isn't that enough?"

Bai Yaju didn't care about her dignity and lay on the ground like a stray dog: "Ning Ying, I know you have a kind heart, can you give me a way to live?"

"You can ask me to let you live, but you must tell me the truth about who killed my sister in the past life."

Bai Yaju looked at Ning Ying in surprise.

Some scenes flashed through my mind like a movie, and I reacted immediately.

Ning Ying should be reborn.

No wonder she, a small cannon fodder, can overcome every difficulty perfectly.

No wonder she can compete with herself.

It’s a pity that she found out too late.

"You...you...how did you survive?"

"It's not important. What's important is whether you can answer my question. I can tell you that this is your only chance to survive. If you dare to fool me, this ruined temple will be your burial place."

Bai Yaju gritted her teeth and refused to say anything.

Ning Ying took out a stack of banknotes from her pocket.

"With this money, you can go wherever you want. I believe Miss Bai has the ability to make a comeback."

When Bai Yaju reached out to take it, Ning Ying held it high up: "Answer my question."

Bai Yaju stared at the stack of bills. What she lacked now was money. She could not go anywhere without money.

Even if Ning Ying knew about Ning Na's affairs, what could she change?

"Okay, I'll say ..."