"You...how did you know?" Guan Qing was shocked.

"Jiang Xiuzhen, you know, she is Aunt Jiang who is now helping the Lu family. Her natal family is from Xingfu Village." Song Lili simply sat across from Guan Qing and told him everything that happened back then.

"When Jiang Xiuzhen returned to her parents' home, she happened to find out that although Song Fugui was the daughter of my mother, she took advantage of the Song family and didn't tell anyone." Seeing some confusion on Guan Qing's face, Song Lili hurriedly explained, "Me too I only found out after I heard Jiang Xiuzhen muttering by chance."

"Song Fugui is simply not a human being. Although he married my mother, he always suspected that I was not his biological child after marrying my mother. He made me misunderstand you and my mother since I was a child. I can't swallow this tone." Song Lili's hatred for Song Fugui was not an act. She had always hated evil as much as she hated it.

"What do you want me to do?" Guan Qing asked.

"Uncle Guan, I want you to imitate my mother's handwriting and copy this letter." Song Lili was full of indignation and wanted to go to Song Fugui now to settle the score. "I want to use the letter you copied to report Song Fugui to the police station. "

Guan Qing only hesitated for a second and immediately nodded in agreement.

Song Lili also expected that he would agree.

In the previous life, after the original owner got along with Xia Jun, he pretended to be reconciled with Guan Qing for Xia Jun's great cause and asked him to help imitate the handwriting of Lu Wu and Lu Wen. Guan Qing did it without saying a word. Who knew that this was Lan Yin's daughter? .

At this moment, Guan Qing was no less angry than Song Lili. Back then, he and Lan Yin came to Xingfu Village to be educated youths, and they planned to get married when the time came.

As a result, one day, Lan Yin suddenly came to him and said that she no longer wanted to marry him, but wanted to marry the village chief's nephew Song Fugui.

Although Guan Qing was sad, he did not stop it.

It is indeed a good choice for these educated youths to marry local people, not to mention they are the nephews of the village chief.

But after Lan Yin married Song Fugui, she was often subjected to domestic violence. Guan Qing once approached Lan Yin privately, but Song Fugui's domestic violence became even worse.

This made Guan Qing dare not have any contact with Lan Yin and could only guard her from a distance.

But even so, Lan Yin's situation did not improve at all.

Even not long after she gave birth to her daughter, she fell into the water and died one winter, feeling depressed and depressed all day long.

Guan Qing failed to protect Lan Yin, so he began to protect the original owner, which made Song Fugui even more suspicious.

The original owner was abused by the Song family since she was a child. She always thought that she was abused because of Guan Qing, because Guan Qing and Lan Yin had been in a relationship before.

However, she didn't know that her gender was the reason why the Song family treated her badly.

"Uncle Guan, have you written down the main content of this letter?" Song Lili interrupted Guan Qing, who was still immersed in sadness.

"Remember." Guan Qing leaned on the chair weakly.

"Then I'll take the letter back first, and ask you to imitate my mother's handwriting and tone and write a new letter." The original owner had never gotten along with Lan Yin, and Song Lili was worried that if he falsified it, the clues would be discovered.

Guan Qing and Lan Yin used to be lovers. He was familiar with her handwriting and the way she spoke, so he must be able to imitate them accurately.

But Guan Qing had other worries: "Li Li, no matter how similar I imitate, the letters from more than ten years ago are still somewhat different from those now. The degree of ink blur is completely different."

"Uncle Guan, don't worry, after you finish writing the letter, I will do the post-processing." Song Lili had already considered this.

The trick of making letters old was something I learned from the prop master of the crew when I was filming.

Hearing what Song Lili said, Guan Qing felt relieved: "Okay, then I'll go back and write tonight." He couldn't wait to let Song Fugui receive the punishment he deserved.

"There's no rush." ​​Song Lili was worried that Guan Qing would make mistakes if he was too anxious. "Uncle Guan, please imitate slowly and think more about this letter. I'll get it with you in five days."

Guan Qing thought about it, so he nodded solemnly to Song Lili: "Lili, don't worry, Lan Yin's matter is my business."

Song Lili suddenly felt a little sad. A good couple was ruined by Song Fugui, a scumbag.

The key is that he is not satisfied with Lan Yin.

In the final analysis, it is the man's ridiculous pride that is to blame.

After all, Song Fugui knew in his heart that Lan Yin didn't like him at all. If she hadn't been coerced by him, she would not marry him even if she died.

When Guan Qing came out of Song Lili's factory director's office, he looked defeated. People who didn't know thought he was being targeted by Song Lili again.

Before having lunch, Song Lili went to the workshop for a walk.

As soon as Ding Qian saw Song Lili, she felt a burst of contempt in her heart, but at the same time she was a little jealous. This woman was really lucky. Her husband died just after she married into the Lu family.

"Sister, are you here to understand the sentiments of the people?" Dingqing suppressed the contempt in his heart and greeted her stickyly.

Song Lili also suppressed the contempt in his heart and agreed with her.

In the past, when she was in the Song family, although Ding Qian was not Song Fugui's daughter, her status was higher than Song Lili's.

Just because Yao Chunxian gave birth to a son to Song Fugui, even Ding Qian, who was not related by blood, lived better than Song Lili.

The workers in the factory are all villagers from several surrounding villages and basically know them all.

They had heard about the Song family before, but they didn't expect that the daughter who had been suppressed in the past would now become the director of the factory.

As for this person's luck, you think she was good, but her husband died as soon as she got married.

If you want to say something bad, she is now the director of the factory and she has the final say in the entire factory. Even her sister who always bullied her in the past has to smile.

After Song Lili inspected the workshop, he went to the canteen to eat.

The garment factory originally did not have a canteen. Later, considering work efficiency, Lu Wu simply built a simple temporary shed to use as a canteen.

The three staff members in the cafeteria are all relatives of Xia Jun's family. They are Xia Jun's uncle and aunt, and one is Xia Jun's aunt.

Even though these three people are relatives, they have disagreements and quarrels from time to time.

The reason is very simple. Xia Jun's aunt is always lazy. Xia Jun's aunt wants to get her husband to work in the cafeteria. Anyway, it is a lot of trouble.

Song Lili doesn't plan to deal with these minions now, and will wait until the end to avoid disturbing the situation.

However, the food cooked by these three people is really unpalatable!

Song Lili asked the system in her mind: "Is it my problem? Everyone seems to be enjoying their meal very much."

"Of course it's not the host's problem." The system won't tell the truth, and it's not stupid.

Song Lili endured nausea and vomiting to finish her lunch, and then sneaked out to do something.

Because there was a system to guide us along the way, we didn’t meet anyone.

Song Lili's target was Aunt Jiang's house. This old pious woman not only withheld the money that should have been spent on food and clothing for her two children, she even secretly stole Lu Beibei's gold ring home after Lu Wu died. .

Anyway, even if Lu Wen discovers that the gold ring is missing from her home in the future, she can blame Song Lili.

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