Chapter 42: Misery and Pity
When I was 23 years old, I invested all the balance of the house in medical plastic surgery, and it took me half a year to smooth the scar into a faint mark.
The marks are fading, time is fast, but those pains continue to spread to the limbs as long as they are together.
I shook my hands and wanted to find a cigarette to take a sip to relieve my stress.
The abrupt bell rang, and the word Jin Father was displayed on the screen.
I took a deep breath and kept my tone steady: "Hello, Uncle Jin. ”
"Lu Jian, did your uncle disturb your work?"
I was distraught, and I didn't want to be polite with the old fox anymore, so I asked directly: "Uncle Jin, no matter how busy I am at work, I have to push, what do you say I need to do?" ”
"Hehe, I don't know if Xiao Yan told you, I was invited to a real estate developer as a consultant a while ago. Recently, the company has spotted a piece of land in the Fourth Ring Road.
Well, the consultant is doing a matchmaking thing, and I got the news from the old department that this project is quite reliable. In the next few days, many investment companies will come to acquire land with us for financing, and I think this is a good opportunity and it is a pity to miss it.
Xiaoyan's phone can't get through, so I'll tell you this letter first.
Hehe, of course, vote or not, you and Xiaoyan have ideas. ”
The voice on the phone was very kind, I frowned, and persuaded myself to be gentle and calm: "There is such a good thing! Which piece of land in the Fourth Ring Road, Uncle Jin's connections are reliable, it must be reliable. ”
"Hehe, in that case, you will go back to Jin Mansion tonight and wait for Xiaoyan to come back, think about it, you have been engaged for almost half a year, you are all a family, why do you live outside."
I just said a few polite words, but I didn't expect Father Jin to turn the topic to my marriage with Jin Xiyan.
I sneered, thinking that he was suddenly so enthusiastic just to have more opportunities to convince me to invest.
"Let's wait for Xiyan to come back and discuss it. You see, after all, I'm from a girl's family, and I'm not really married, so it's a bit ...... to move in recklessly."
"Hehe, you see I just want our family to live together and be warm, and I don't think about the mood of entering the girl's house." Father Jin smiled politely, and I laughed with it.
Before I could finish laughing, a sympathetic voice sounded: "Xiao Jane, Xiao Yan is sometimes ignorant and confused, you should take care of it more." ”
Listening to his earnest and helpless tone, I was stunned, if I didn't understand and was wrong, was he implying that he already knew about his son raising people outside?
It was embarrassing for me to be mentioned by my future father-in-law.
"Xiyan is very good, and he rarely makes mistakes, you can rest assured." I swallowed my sulk and pretended to be confused to get the topic back.
Father Jin laughed again, and my scalp was wooden.
"Okay, I'll not be verbose, you young people will discuss the matter of living at home, but you have to come for dinner."
After going around in such a circle, if I don't agree to go to dinner again, it will be a bit of a loss of face, and my head will swell, and I will no longer refuse.
After a phone call, I couldn't lean back on the sofa, which I thought was ridiculous. It's like my background, what happened to me, it's ridiculous.
I knew my father's name was An Xiaoming for as long as I can remember, but he didn't like me, because my mother gave birth to me and died of hemorrhage, and he ran away when he saw me in chaos.
So much so that the neighbors said that I was hard-lived, and they fed me with rice paste bean juice.
Since I was a child, I have heard those two sentences the most:
This child's life is so miserable, this child is so pitiful......
Pity has become my label.
I hate this sentence, so I have spent decades trying to make myself miserable.
But I, the self-styled queen, will always be stripped of my crown when I am crowned......