They have already exchanged so many things for Ai Yaya, why are they still unwilling to let her go?

Mo Xiaoke was a little puzzled, and since the keyboard sunspot who took the lead was in the house where Ms. Hu lived, what was the situation when netizens teamed up to go to her?

Holding her mobile phone, she decided to call Ms. Hu.

On Ms. Hu's side, netizens have long surrounded the old house. The narrow alleys were full of people who raised their hands to denounce, causing the neighbors to complain, but they did not dare to go out, so they locked their doors and windows tightly.

"What kind of sin have I created, I have picked up such a scourge, my life is so miserable!" Ms. Hu was surrounded by netizens on the ground, crying and choking, and her hands were like hammers, slamming on the floor.

Ms. Hu's son hid in the room, locked the door tightly, and told her: "Mom, hold on, and the money will arrive in my place soon!" ”

They were entrusted by others to send a message of black mugwort sprouts to 4 yuan, and sent it according to the instructions sent from there, plus a subsidy of 200 yuan a day.

"Son, how long will it take!" Ms. Hu sat at the door and shouted.

"It's going to be good right away, I'll be able to get together 10,000 right away, wait!"

These netizens were furious and shouted at Ms. Hu: "Call out the wormwood sprouts!" ”

"Tell her to come out, and she will be embarrassed and thrown abroad!"

"Yes, call her out!"

"Come out!"

In the face of the condemnation of the angry crowd, Ms. Hu burst into tears.

"I told you that Ai Yaya is not here, she has long since stopped living here, don't come, I beg you not to come!"

Ms. Hu wiped a handful of snot and tears on her sleeves.

But the netizens who denounced her rhetoric refused to let it, but became even more angry.

"She's so excessive because of you, you raised her, and you taught her what she is now!"

This sentence in the crowd made Ms. Hu tremble. A new round of condemnation also aroused in the crowd, and everyone's eyes turned to the helpless woman sitting on the ground.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business!" Ms. Hu hurriedly shook her hand in a panic, "I haven't taught her, I've only given her food since I was a child, and I haven't taken care of anything else!" “

"I didn't teach, I didn't teach!" Ms. Hu scurried around with her head in her hands, but the road was fenced off in either direction.

At this time, her mobile phone rang, and it was Mo Xiaoke's call.

Ms. Hu answered in a hurry, but she didn't have time to look at the call.

"Hey!"

Her voice was frightened, and Mo Xiaoke was startled!

"Mom, how are you doing over there?" She spoke in the tone of Ai Yaya and called Ms. Hu's mother.

As soon as she heard that it was her, Ms. Hu immediately became vicious: "Do you still have the face to call?" ”

With a sharp scream, Mo Xiaoke hurriedly took the phone far away. Ms. Hu's voice was like a screaming chicken, and she made a big call, but because she was too emotional, Mo Xiaoke didn't hear a word clearly.

There was a commotion on the other end of the phone, and Mo Xiaoke hurriedly asked, "Are there any netizens over there?" ”

"You're embarrassed to say, you!"

Ms. Hu gave these people to her so angry that she came out of her, holding her mobile phone and scolding her, as if she had become one of those denunciators at this moment.

Ms. Hu hated her, which was not surprising to Mo Xiaoke. In the face of Ms. Hu's abuse, Mo Xiaoke was more concerned about the current situation of the "elder brother".

"Brother, is he okay now?" Mo Xiaoke asked loudly in Ms. Hu's sharp voice, "Mom, is my brother at home now?" ”

Ms. Hu blew her eyebrows and glared: "Are you embarrassed to ask your brother?" You've made us miserable, you've made our whole family miserable, you broom star! ”

"Didn't he tell those people that he was the one who took the lead?" Mo Xiaoke asked, and said to Ms. Hu, "Mom." These things on the Internet are all fake, I haven't done these things, and you don't have to rush to scold me! “

But where would Ms. Hu listen to her, and more ugly words were also scolded, making Mo Xiaoke look up at the sky for a while.

She originally wanted to inquire about the situation over there, but she didn't expect Ms. Hu to not even give her a chance to solve her doubts.

"I just want to care about you, by the way, please tell my brother," Mo Xiaoke said, "tell him to stop posting on the Internet, stop it, if he doesn't stop the situation on your side, it won't be over!" “

Ms. Hu roared on the other end of the phone: "How can your brother make money and marry a wife if he doesn't post?" You just don't want your brother to be good, you just want our mother to have a bad time! “

Mo Xiaoke was surprised: "Didn't you already get 300,000?" “

"That's just the bride price, and the wine, and our usual expenses, how can it be enough? Where is enough? “

Mo Xiaoke was silent at the noisy phone, letting Ms. Hu quarrel and abuse over there, there was a lot of noise, she ignored it, and there was some sentimentality in her heart.

She silently hung up.

Even a little frustrated.

As a tragic character, Ms. Hu is bound to be miserable. She and her son are uneducated and have little ability to make money. So for the sake of money, in order to be able to marry a daughter-in-law, they did such a thing, hurt her, and hurt themselves.

What else is there to say about this called Mo Xiaoke?

She doesn't want to care, she doesn't want to condemn.

Evil money!

"Lan Lan." Mo Xiaoke received a concerned call from Zhang Lanlan, and her tone was a little lost.

"Ya Ya, don't worry, this matter will definitely be solved, and those who wronged you will definitely return your innocence and apologize to you!" Zhang Lanlan comforted.

"Your call was too timely," Mo Xiaoke said, "Lan Lan, I didn't know what it meant to make people by creation before, but now I seem to know a little." “

"Creation makes people?"

"Well," Mo Xiaoke said, "Why is my fate like this, I will meet Ms. Hu, meet Lin in the past, it stands to reason that Ms. Hu is so poor but can still make Ai Yaya eat well, she should be a very good person, but now for the sake of money, for her son, she is desperately doing things to hurt Ai Yaya." ”

Zhang Lanlan asked, "Yaya, what are you talking about?" ”

Mo Xiaoke wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm just a little sentimental, the person who writes black comments on the Internet with rhythm is Ms. Hu's son, Lan Lan." ”

"Is that him?" Zhang Lanlan was also very surprised, "How could it be him?" ”

Mo Xiaoke smiled again and frowned: "You don't believe it either, do you?" I didn't believe it when I knew, but it was true, they seemed to have taken money from others and took the lead in hacking me on the Internet, how can I say that Ms. Hu and her son are also my relatives, right, but in the end, the people who took the lead in hurting me are still them, relatives. ”

Zhang Lanlan said righteously: "Yaya, your relatives are not them. ”

After wearing the book, I became Mr. Lin's black moonlight