Song Beibei was a little confused.
But after reacting for a while, she finally understood.
No Wonder Yujiang insisted on going to the supermarket yesterday to buy potato chips that he never ate, saying that he was feeding the birds.
No wonder Chengdong had mysteriously bought something in the pharmacy yesterday.
So the two of them had discussed it together.
Chengdong and Yujiang didn't want to go to the Maple Villa to see the canaries at all.
Instead, they deliberately wanted to go there to feed the birds potato chips with medicine, and then stir up trouble in the Maple Villa?
All of a sudden, Song Beibei's mood became very complicated.
Back then, when she went to the Fengting villa with Jiang Fei to look at the Canaries, Song Beibei was actually a little unhappy.
But she didn't expect that.
It turned out that the two children had witnessed her being "bullied" by Zhao Dantong that day.
And at that time, the two children quickly came up with a plan to "avenge her" .
Based on Zhao Dantong's current furious appearance, it was likely that what she said was true.
Song Beibei could even imagine how angry Zhao Dantong would be when the birds were flying around the house, taking a dump.
Song Beibei also felt that this move was very vicious.
Moreover, she did not expect the two little devils to actually do this because they were protecting her.
However, she had to admit that she was actually very happy in her heart when she imagined such a scene!
However, she was only secretly happy for a while.
Song Beibei was also roughly aware of the seriousness of the matter.
Song Beibei Understood Zhao Dantong too well because she knew what kind of person Zhao Dantong was.
She was the kind of person who would not forgive anyone who was reasonable. If you owed her a foot, she would definitely take it back.
After this, she still did not know how she was going to stir up trouble.
Song Beibei wasn't afraid, nor was she afraid of taking responsibility.
She was just afraid of trouble, and hated bargaining with Zhao Dantong.
Song Beibei said straightforwardly, "what do you want? "
Zhao Dantong crossed her arms, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a mocking smile She snorted, "Beibei, we can't let this matter go just like that. Putting aside the fact that I spent a lot of money to buy those canaries, even the antique vases that I smashed weren't a small amount. In addition, my house is in a mess now, and we can't even live in it. How should we settle this debt? "
Song Beibei had always wanted to keep the peace.
Zhao Dantong was only trying to extort some benefits.
She had already promised her.
Song Beibei only wanted to get rid of the mess as soon as possible.
After all, it was indeed the two children who caused the mess
Song Beibei said, "just say it. What do you want exactly? "
Zhao Dantong said, "I don't want to be calculative with you about the loss of money. I know you don't lack money, and I don't lack money either. It's just that I don't have a place to stay during this period of time. You should at least be responsible! "
Song Beibei frowned.
It was as if she knew what Zhao Dantong was going to say next.
Sure enough, Zhao Dantong brushed her long hair. "My requirements aren't high. How about this, let me stay in your house for this period of time. Just clean up a room for me. I'm not a particularly picky person. However, you have to arrange two personal nannies and a driver for me. If I live comfortably, I'll let this matter go. When the Fengting villa is ready, I'll naturally move out. "
Song Beibei laughed coldly in her heart.
She had already seen how shameless Zhao Dantong was.
Therefore, this was nothing compared to her.
However, Song Beibei would definitely not agree to such a ridiculous request.
Song Beibei said, "don't even think about it. If you really don't have a place to stay, I can find you a house. The environment is definitely not worse than the maple villa. "
Zhao Dantong was about to say something.
However, Gu Yanqing said Lazily, "hold on! "
Song Beibei had said so much to Zhao Dantong just now.
But from the beginning to the end, Gu Yanqing stood at the side without saying a word.
He was like a calm bystander.
Song Beibei actually knew that many times, Gu Yanqing liked to leave the decision in her hands.
Sometimes, it didn't matter whether she made the right decision or not.
Sometimes, even if she did something ridiculous, Gu Yanqing would only clean up the mess for her without saying a word and would never criticize her.
Actually, Gu Yanqing was by her side.
Song Beibei was full of confidence.
Moreover, Song Beibei only thought that Gu Yanqing's silence was tacitly agreeing with her.
But now, Gu Yanqing suddenly said, "this matter hasn't been clarified yet. Miss Zhao, don't be in a hurry to make a request. "
Zhao Dantong's expression changed. She looked at Gu Yanqing, "what do you mean, Mr. Gu? "
Gu Yanqing said, "Miss Zhao, something happened to those canaries. It's my child's fault. Do you have any evidence? "
Zhao Dantong said, "isn't it obvious? Only two children from your family came to see those birds today. It must be the children's doing. "
Gu Yanqing's voice was cold, "Miss Zhao, you have to be responsible for what you say. Miss Zhao said that my children did something to the birds, so please provide evidence. If you don't have evidence, please don't slander my children. "
Zhao Dantong was angry.
What did Gu Yanqing mean?
He was obviously covering up for his children.
Zhao Dantong said, "what evidence do you need? There will be no one else but the two children. "
Gu Yanqing's voice was faint, "Miss Zhao raised the canary. Maybe Miss Zhao Fed it to the wrong thing, or maybe Miss Zhao purposely fed the wrong thing to frame the two children. "
Zhao Dantong was angry.
Gu Yanqing said coldly, "anyway, this is not the first time Miss Zhao has used this kind of trick. "
Zhao Dantong finally saw how protective Gu Yanqing was.
Actually, she had seen it before.
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