Sister, look at him!

Chapter 112: The Female Lead's Colleague Kim Runs Away with the Ball 10

It had been raining heavily outside for several days in a row, and He Qingwan had lost the desire to go to work.

The snacks we have at home are almost gone. If we don’t buy some more, we’ll have nothing to eat tomorrow.

He Qingwan slowly opened his mobile phone and removed Song Ci'an from the blacklist.

She wanted to buy some snacks and asked the Song family to deliver them to her in the heavy rain.

If illegal revenge doesn't work, then let's try immoral revenge.

He Qingwan has a good memory and she clearly remembers all the kinds of snacks she had seen in the Song family’s supermarket.

After choosing what she wanted to eat in her mind, she quickly typed down a long list of snack names and quantities on a note, took a screenshot and sent it to Song Ci'an, who had just been pulled off the blacklist.

*

Song Ci'an read his father's book and guessed He Qingwan's identity. He went to his father to confirm, but his father remained silent.

After understanding the relationship between himself and He Qingwan, Song Ci'an wanted to meet He Qingwan and say a lot of things to him.

But he couldn't find He Qingwan.

He heard from Song Yin that He Qingwan would come to the supermarket to buy things at around four o'clock every afternoon, so Song Ci'an made time to wait in the supermarket every day.

Today was no exception, he came to the supermarket to wait after dinner. However, he didn't wait for the person, but he waited for He Qingwan's message. Song Ci'an didn't bother to check the content of the picture, and immediately edited a message to reply.

[Xiao Wan, I am your brother, can we chat? ]

[The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party]

Another red exclamation mark.

Before Song Ci'an had time to feel disappointed, He Qingwan's message came again.

It is an address and a screenshot of scanning a QR code to transfer money.

"Yeah? Money fell from the sky? Who scanned three thousand yuan for me?" Song Yin raised the mobile phone in surprise.

Song Rui, who was editing a video next to him, stopped what he was doing and came over curiously. "What? Let me take a look."

"Xiao Wan forwarded it." Song Ci'an's voice was filled with uncontrollable disappointment as he forwarded He Qingwan's snack list to Song Yin, "She wants these snacks."

"Frog Fun, so many." Song Yin smiled happily, "This is a big deal, Ruirui, come with me to deliver the goods. We can go by car, otherwise we won't be able to carry all the things."

"I'll go deliver it." Song Ci'an took the initiative to say, "She sent me the address, I'll go deliver it."

Song Yin and Song Rui looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding, "Okay, then you go and send it off."

"I'll go drive." Song Ci'an left with an umbrella.

Song Yin and Song Rui prepared things according to the list.

*

While waiting for snacks, He Qingwan opened the express packages that had arrived two days ago. The packages contained all kinds of random things, all of which were strange things she had seen while surfing the Internet.

When I was halfway through dismantling the house, the doorbell rang.

Look at the time, the snacks should be delivered soon.

The door opened, and it was indeed Song Ci'an.

At his feet were piled the things that He Qingwan wanted, boxes of drinks and big bags of snacks.

"Thanks, here's a tip." He Qingwan casually opened the drawer of the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, took out a bill from a stack of red bills and handed it to Song Ci'an.

Song Ci'an didn't answer. He opened his arms and hugged He Qingwan into his arms, "Xiao Wan, I'm your brother."

He Qingwan: “?”

"What are you doing!" She pushed Song Ci'an away fiercely.

"Xiao Wan..." Song Ci'an looked at He Qingwan with hurt eyes, "I'm your brother, we are twins, have you forgotten?"

"If you don't leave, I'll call the police." He Qingwan said coldly.

That's what she wanted. The more she pretended to be unfamiliar and vigilant, the sadder Song Ci'an became.

He will vent his emotions on Song's father, and Song's father will resent the Song family even more.

She took revenge on the Song family using legal but immoral methods.

When the negative emotions of the Song family accumulate to a critical point, she will tell the two sisters of the Song family the truth.

If the two sisters were as kind and upright as Silly White Sweet said, nothing would happen and her mission would be accomplished.

If the two sisters' personalities are contrary to what the silly white sweet girl described, He Qingwan will have to take extraordinary measures.

"Xiao Wan, I'm your brother..." Song Ci'an was eager to prove himself. He took out a card from his pocket and said, "It's my fault that I found out about this so late. Xiao Wan, this is my salary card. Take it. I will take good care of you in the future."

"I don't want it, you psycho, I'm really going to call the police!"

"Xiao Wan, listen to me... um——"

Song Ci'an groaned, covered his face and staggered back two steps.

Chen Yanxu stood in front of He Qingwan. He shook his sore hands. His hands still hurt from the punch just now.

When Song Ci'an raised her head, Chen Yanxu was stunned for a second and said in disbelief, "Ci'an?"

"Brother Yanxu." Song Ci'an grimaced in pain.

"You, why are you here? Are you looking for Xiaowan?" Chen Yanxu looked at He Qingwan, who had a look of "it's none of my business" on his face, and then looked at Song Ci'an, who was as sad as a frog.

Sorry, even though he already knew that they were twins, he couldn't associate the two people in front of him together for the time being.

"Well, Xiaowan and I..." Song Ci'an hesitated to speak.

He Qingwan expressionlessly pushed Bai Jing, who was standing at the doorstep watching the show, out, and then closed the door mercilessly.

Through the door, Chen Yanxu heard He Qingwan ask him to pack up the snacks at the door and bring them in to Song Ci'an after she left.

"I won't leave." Song Ci'an stood stubbornly at the door, "Brother Yanxu, why doesn't Xiaowan recognize me?"

"Is it possible that she doesn't even know you?" Chen Yanxu looked at Song Ci'an awkwardly. He bent down and touched Bai Jing's head beside his leg, and ordered, "Xiao Jing, go and bring the medicine box over."

Bai Jing nodded sensibly, carried his small schoolbag, scanned his fingerprints and went home. The door was open and not closed. Chen Yanxu watched Bai Jing disappear.

He pulled the bewildered Song Ci to sit on the bench next to the elevator. He didn't know whether it was arranged by He Qingwan or Bai Yue. There were benches and cabinets in the elevator hall.

"Brother Yanxu, what do you mean when you say Xiaowan doesn't know...?"

Song Ci'an grabbed Chen Yanxu's arm, eager to know the answer.

"You two were this young when Uncle Song took you away." Chen Yanxu gestured with his hands, "Besides, you only know about this now. Xiao Wan, I don't know what's so strange about it."

Chen Yanxu chuckled, and his usually friendly and gentle face showed a bit of sharpness, "Ci'an, let me be frank, I am on Xiaowan's side. If she doesn't want to see you, I won't let you bother her."

"But she is my sister..."

"How do you know she will believe what you say?"

Chen Yanxu interrupted Song Ci'an without any hesitation and revealed a cruel fact to him, "Even if she believes it, how can you be sure that she will recognize you as her brother?"

Chen Yanxu is a psychologist and he knows what words are most hurtful.