Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mountain Rain is Coming

At the crowded bus stop, Song Xiuru pulled a plainly dressed young girl out of the car.

"Auntie, I'm not going, I'm really embarrassed to ......"

"What's so embarrassing, you are Xiaohui's own sister, that is, Nanyan's own sister, who will not help you with your business!"

"Auntie ......"

"Don't be afraid, my aunt will take you there!"

Song Xiuru pointed to her daughter-in-law to a row of storefronts across the station, "When you arrive, you see, the blue store opposite is your brother-in-law's company." ”

Jia Xiaozhen raised her head and looked at the opposite side.

Heshan Liquor.

The four glittering golden characters stand out in the street frontage.

She quickly lowered her head, twisted the hem of her plaid shirt with her fingers, and whispered, "But I won't ...... anything."

"You kid, why are you so sincere, you can't go to school, you're so young, I'm afraid you can't compare to those people hired by your brother-in-law's company." Song Xiuru said, touching Jia Xiaozhen's head, with a hint of pity and sympathy in her eyes.

The girl who came out of the mountains in front of her is completely different from her cunning and greedy sister Jia Xiaohui, Xiaozhen is like a blank paper that has not been polluted, cautious about this strange world, but at the same time she has good intentions, she is afraid of causing trouble to others, so she rents a house with her fellow villagers and sisters when she comes to Shuoyang, and tries not to disturb her sister when she goes out to find work every day. Later, when Xiaohui told her that she wanted her sister to work in Jiaqi's company, she agreed without hesitation.

Yesterday, she told her daughter that it didn't work out, and she had no choice but to come up with this method of cutting first and then playing, forcing the couple to comply.

She still didn't believe it, in front of Nanyan, Chen Jiaqi would dismantle his mother-in-law's platform.

Seeing that the sky was full of dark clouds, Song Xiuru stood on tiptoe and looked around anxiously, "This girl is really ink, and she hasn't seen her yet." ”

"There may be a delay." Jia Xiaozhen exonerated Nanyan.

"Don't speak for her, your sister Yan is a late king, she didn't meet me on time before, and she was late every time." Song Xiuru complained.

"Mom-"

A blue and white taxi pulled up on the side of the road, and Nanyan poked her head out of the window.

Song Xiuru waved her hand.

Nanyan paid for the car and got out of the car, but before she could stand still, her mobile phone rang.

"Beibei's call, I'll answer it first." Nanyan held up her phone and shook it.

Song Xiuru pulled Jia Xiaozhen to the side.

"Baby, what did you say? You want to eat with your aunt at noon, where are you going to eat, Chongqing hot pot, and eat hot pot, can you take me with you...... Ah, no! If you don't bring it, you won't bring it, stingy, I don't seem to care about it, tell you, I'm with your grandma now. We're going to have a big dinner at noon, and we won't take you ......" The corners of Nanyan's mouth rose, and she spoke to her daughter in a relaxed tone.

Song Xiuru pulled Jia Xiaozhen and explained in a low voice: "It's my granddaughter Beibei, you haven't seen it yet, next time I go to the house for dinner, I will introduce you to each other." ”

Jia Xiaozhen hurriedly nodded, and saw Nanyan in a white dress putting away her mobile phone and walking towards them, Jia Xiaozhen nervously grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"Mom, this is ......" Nan Yan looked at the young girl with a pair of red phoenix eyes beside Song Xiuru, feeling inexplicably familiar.

"Oh, she is Xiao Zhen, Xiao Hui's own sister, she came to the house when you married Jia Qi." Song Xiuru glanced at Nanyan.

Precious! Jia Xiaozhen!

Nan Yan remembered what Song Xiuru told her yesterday, and instantly understood what the old lady had in mind.

This is the real-life version of the forced palace.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, but she still tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her face, and nodded at Jia Xiaozhen: "Hello Xiaozhen, you won't recognize it when you grow up." ”

Jia Xiaozhen's face turned red, she looked at Nan Yan, and quickly lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes, and responded like a mosquito: "Yan...... Sister Yan is good. ”

Nan Yan looked at Jia Xiaozhen.

The girl from the mountains wore a rustic braid, a half-worn plaid shirt and a pair of white-washed denim cropped pants, and a pair of cheap white sneakers with obvious creases, and it seemed that she would not last long.

Xiao Zhen hung her head and didn't dare to look at her, and even her breathing was very light.

Nan Yan frowned, pointed to the open space on the side and said to Song Xiuru, "Mom, come over here." ”

Song Xiuru knew that she couldn't hide, so she first patted Xiaozhen's arm to comfort her, and then was dragged aside by Nanyan.

"Mom, what are you doing, you don't even say hello, you want to force me and my family to obey." Nan Yan said angrily.

Song Xiuru hurriedly looked back at Xiao Zhen who was standing under the tree, and then glared at Nan Yan and scolded: "Be quiet, my ancestor, you still don't let your mother's old face go out to meet people!" ”

"Then you won't let me get better. Yesterday I clearly told you no, no, you still lied to me today, and I want to ask you, what do you want to do! Nanyan protested in a low voice.

Song Xiuru saw that the hard one didn't work, so she changed to the soft one, she put on a smile, took Nan Yan's hand, and pleaded while shaking: "Yan'er, my good Yan'er, you can help your mother this time, ah, my mother assures you that this is the last time, and in the future, my mother will absolutely, never take this trouble, and will never make trouble for you and Jiaqi again." Yan'er, mother's good girl, mother begs you, Yan'er ......"

Nanyan was shaken by Song Xiuru and got goosebumps all over her body, she stiffened her face and stomped her feet on the spot, "You really make this move every time." ”

Song Xiuru was immediately happy when she heard her daughter's tone, which showed that there was a play.

"Then you agreed."

"When did I agree, don't come, don't come. Mom, I mean, I promised it didn't work, and I nodded......" Nanyan pointed to the store opposite.

Jia Qi didn't dare not nod. As long as you agree, it's done. Song Xiuru didn't wait for Nanyan to speak, and crossed the street with one hand to find her son-in-law.

They walked to the door of the store, but Nanyan sighed.

"Family's car?"

No, the BMW X5 that Chen Jiaqi bought only last year was parked in a parking space on the side of the road.

"His friend paid it back." Song Xiuru also knew that Chen Jiaqi had lent the car out.

Nan Yan took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, pointed to the door of the store with a surprised face, and said, "Why is the store closed?" ”

Song Xiuru looked at it, and it was true.

The door of the Heshan Liquor Store was closed, the window was dark, and there was no one in sight.

At this point in time, no one?

Nanyan was even more puzzled, when Jia Qi left in the morning, he clearly said that he was going to the store to pick up the goods, so he went out without waiting for his daughter to get up.

Although she is a hands-off proprietress and doesn't care about the affairs of the store, the current situation doesn't look like she wants to pick up the goods.

Could it be that Jia Qi has something to do temporarily?

But even if he goes out, there is still a clerk there, so it won't be closed.

Nanyan pushed the glass door and found it locked.

"I've got the key here, let's go in and wait for him." Nanyan took out the key from her purse.

This double-open glass door lock was installed by Jia Xiaohui's relatives after stealing things, and it can be locked inside and out, so that the clerk does not have to drop the thick and heavy roller shutter when he goes out in a hurry.

"I'll call Jiaqi, Mom, you take Xiaozhen to sit over there first." Nan Yan turned on the light after entering the house, pointed to the reception area on the right and said.

Song Xiuru agreed and led Jia Xiaozhen over to sit down.

"Mom, my phone is out of battery, go upstairs and call it." Nan Yan pointed to the store.

There are two rooms on the duplex, one is Jiaqi's office, and the other is the rest room when he works overtime.

Chen Jiaqi is a man who pursues quality of life, although this lounge is not big, but it is fully equipped, not only has a rest area, a bathing area, but even a separate kitchenette is arranged.

In the past, he used to deliver food to Beibei, and he did it here when he didn't have time to go home.

The Chen family is happy and quiet, and the stairs are covered with thick soundproof mats.

Standing above the duplex, you can easily see the whole picture of the store, at this moment an old man and a young man downstairs are sitting on the sofa in the reception area and whispering, Song Xiuru pointed around and said something, Jia Xiaozhen looked nervously tugging at the hem of her clothes, nodding her head from time to time in agreement.

Nan Yan shook her head helplessly, and was about to turn around, "Boom! A blast of thunder suddenly resounded in the sky.

She trembled with fright, but her hands subconsciously protected her stomach.

The thunder died down.

"Family...... Family ......"

Suddenly, a murky and strange sound came out of the crack in the door of the lounge.

This is......

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and her whole body began to tremble violently.

She stared at the lounge with a shocked expression, the wooden door in front of her seemed to have turned into a dark and terrifying hell gate, and the sound wave was like an evil sound coming out of hell, constantly cutting her eardrums.

There was a voice in my ear shouting frantically, "Don't go, don't go, Nanyan." ”。

But her feet walked uncontrollably towards the door.