Chapter 151: The Aftermath

"Eh, third uncle, after my brother Fan left, didn't he leave several houses in Binhai City for you and your aunt, I don't want to get married, can you borrow me a set as a wedding house first?"

After Xu Liang finished speaking, he looked at Father Xu with a look of hesitation and expectation, waiting for his answer.

Xu's father muttered and didn't answer, and Xu's mother, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, also heard Xu Liang's request, she was not happy, and wiped her foam-stained palm on the apron, so she ran to the hall and shouted: "This is not good, what Ah Fan left for my old couple, I plan to keep it for Siya." ”

Although Xu's mother is a patriarchal person, she pays more attention to the difference between relatives and relatives, although Xu Liang is a man, he is a man from someone else's family, and he has no blood relationship with her, so why should he lend him the house to get married.

Xu Liang also felt that his request was a bit excessive, but when he thought of his girlfriend's request at that time, he could only continue with a shy face:

"Aunt, my girlfriend said that if she doesn't have a house in the city, she won't marry, and she will kill the child, aunt, you can help me~"

At this time, Fourth Uncle Xu was also on the side to help his son: "Sister-in-law, if you don't do this, I won't ask you to send it, can you borrow a house for Ah Liang to marry first, and I will count it to you as much as the rent should be." ”

Xu's father saw that his younger brother said something like this, and he couldn't refuse, he was doing ideological work for Xu's mother, and Xu Liang saw that Xu's mother was also a little loose, and he also opened his mouth to join in the persuasion:

"Third aunt, if you leave the house to Siya, in the end it will still be used as a dowry, write someone else's name, if you leave the house to me, at least this house is still our old Xu family, and I will ...... you and the third uncle in the future."

"Shut up!" Mother Xu shouted angrily at Xu Liang with red eyes, and Fourth Uncle Xu also felt that his son couldn't speak, so he turned around and slapped Xu Liang in the face, and scolded in his mouth: "Do you talk to your elders like this!"

After scolding his son a few words, his fourth uncle Xu felt that his old face was lost by his son, so he sued Xu's father and Xu's mother, and pushed Xu Liang all the way out of the house.

Mother Xu, who originally had a fierce and vicious face, waited for Fourth Uncle Xu to leave, and then she took off her disguise, revealing the fragility of losing her son in old age, and her tears fell two drops uncontrollably.

Mother Xu cried and scolded the local dialect all the way, turned around and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor, Xu's father didn't have time to care about Xu Fan, he hurriedly followed behind Mother Xu, comforting his wife who was suffering from the loss of her son.

Xu Fan stood in the living room on the first floor, watching his parents ascend the stairs and disappear around the corner of the second floor.

Xu Fan understands the dialect in his mother's mouth, and his mother is crying about what she has committed in her life on the way upstairs, and the three boys she gave birth to, each of whom died earlier than her, and the only son who can live to adulthood has never given her a grandson, which makes her old and has to be bullied by other rooms.

Even across the floor on the second floor, Xu Fan could still hear his mother's cry upstairs and his father's comfort, and when he got to the back, Xu Fan seemed to feel his father's comfort, which gradually evolved into sobbing.

The sad atmosphere upstairs seemed to have spread downstairs, and Xu Fan downstairs, his eyes were already soaked with tears.

I don't know how long later, he suddenly felt the sound of footsteps coming downstairs from upstairs, and he wiped his face indiscriminately, put away the tears on his face, and disguised himself.

"Well, you're not gone yet. Father Xu saw that he had been upstairs for so long, and the young man had not left, so he couldn't help but say suspiciously.

"Hmm. Xu Fan nodded and said, "A few years ago, I was taken care of by Mr. Xu and helped me through the difficult years, but now that Mr. Xu has an accident, then let me be filial to you two elders." ”

Father Xu glanced at Xu Fan with a wary face, and immediately shook his head and said, "No need, no need, although my son is gone, there is still a granddaughter left behind who can be filial to us in the future." ”

Xu Fan looked at Xu's father looking at him with scrutinizing eyes, and knew that he was too enthusiastic to approach his father, which had aroused his vigilance, and he was also afraid that his purpose of approaching him was not pure, so he refused his kindness.

Xu Fan smiled bitterly, it was not easy to explain anything, he still wanted to say something to Xu's father, but seeing that Xu's father's face was already slightly impatient, Xu Fan had to leave depressed.

All this can only be blamed on himself for being too eager for quick success, which will provoke his father to resist him.

Xu Fan left home, walked to the entrance of the village, dialed a telephone number for a telemobilization, and recruited a taxi to go to the countryside to pick him up and return to the city, and after hanging up the phone, Xu Fan saw the WeChat icon flashing on the mobile phone screen, clicked on it, and saw Cao Shujing sending several > to himself with a face At first, Xu Fan didn't care about the WeChat message sent by Cao Shujing, since her death, she has sent messages every day to say that she misses herself very much, and Xu Fan also thought that this message was just a message sent by Cao Shujing every day.

After Xu Fan clicked on the voice message, Cao Shujing's heart-rending cry came from inside, telling Xu Fan that things were not so ordinary.

"Uh......h Xu Fan, I hate you!"

Cao Shujing's anger from the voice message frightened Xu Fan, his brain froze for a while, and suddenly reacted to a question - how did she know my real name?

Puzzled, Xu Fan moved his finger and clicked on the unread voice message under his head: "I hate you, I hate you......, I hate you!" I know you're dead, but I want to tell you I hate you!"

"Woo, why are you lying to me, you are not called Fu Chou at all, you were good to me before, all to lie to me......"

"I thought you were a man who was really good to me, but you approached me for the purpose, and it can be seen from your fake name that you are just taking revenge on my dad, right, Xu Fan!"

"I don't know what enmity you have with my dad, you have a grudge, you can arrest me and beat me until you get angry~ But why do you pretend to be a gentle and considerate man and steal my heart, you bastard!"

"Xu Fan, Xu Fan, if you die, you will die, you will die sooner! Phew, bastard! I will let your child go down there tomorrow to accompany you......"

On the phone, Cao Shujing's crying and scolding were still playing, but Xu Fan didn't listen to it in his mind, and at this moment his mind was playing Cao Shujing's words just now.

I've got a baby, I've got a baby! Haha, I've got a baby!

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At this moment, hundreds of kilometers away is in a bedroom in a community in Binhai City, intermittently heard the sound of a woman's crying, outside this room, Cao Yaxian listened to his daughter crying sadly inside through the door, he was at a loss.

In the house, Cao Shujing sobbed while throwing the mobile phone in her hand on the bed, and after reaching out to wrap the quilt at her feet tightly around her body, she lay on her knees and cried.

Dead, her man died, the man she loved and hated died.

The reason why Cao Shujing was able to know Fu Chou was precisely the cause of Xu Fan's death, which had to start with a small detail at noon.

Because Cao Shujing suddenly received news from the police some time ago, saying that her father was injured and hospitalized by the family of the deceased because he gathered a crowd to make trouble at other people's funerals, and he needed to come over to deal with the aftermath.

In this incident, Cao Shujing spent more than 30,000 yuan before taking her father, who broke his ribs and calf bones, home for recuperation.

In order to facilitate the care of her father's diet and daily life, she has moved home from renting a house, although this has some impact on her micro-business business, but as the eldest daughter of the family, she can only shoulder this responsibility with thin shoulders.

Fortunately, Cao Yaxian was not seriously injured, and she could take care of herself in life, so she avoided a lot of embarrassment for Cao Shujing, all she had to do was to take care of her father's laundry and cooking, and bring a newspaper back to him every day for him to go to the newsstand.

This evening, Cao Shujing still went out of the door, bought the newspaper her father asked for at the newsstand downstairs, and gave it to her father sitting on the sofa to read, and then she lived and cooked in the nearby kitchen.

When she put the washed rice in the rice cooker and walked to the living room, she saw her father answering the phone on the balcony with his back to her.

"Exactly, the newspaper is thrown away after reading it. ”

Cao Shujing complained in her mouth, and neatly sorted out and folded the newspaper that her father had left on the sofa.

Suddenly, a page of the newspaper fell to the ground from the control of Cao Shujing's palm, Cao Shujing saw that the paper of this version of the newspaper was yellow and old, not like she had just bought the newspaper today, so she picked up the newspaper and looked at the time, and found that it was a newspaper more than ten days ago.

"Dad, what is he doing with such an early newspaper?"

Cao Shujing opened this newspaper with doubts, because a certain page of this newspaper was often flipped over, so there was a crease in the newspaper, and Cao Shujing flipped it at will, and turned to the social news column of the third edition of the Binhai Evening News.

Her eyes first roughly scanned the content of the section, and then her eyes were drawn to one of the news items and a few accompanying pictures.

Even though the Maserati license plate on the picture is mosaic, Cao Shujing can still tell who its owner is from some details.

Cao Shujing read the text content of the picture again, and at this time, she finally knew why the people next to Fu Chou always called him "Brother Xu" or "Brother Fan".

It turns out that his real name is Xu Fan!

Cao Shujing can guess the general context of the incident by associating this incident with her father's recent performance.

His father and Fu Chou must have a grudge, so he kept this newspaper that recorded Fu Chou's death and read it every day, as expected, his father's injuries were beaten on the day Fu Chou came out of the funeral.

What kind of hatred did they have between them, so much so that their father hated him to make trouble on the day of his funeral...... Wait! Then Fu Chou deliberately approached him, is it just to indirectly hurt his father?!

Fu Chou, revenge.

Oh, is the purpose of your approach to me for revenge? It's ridiculous that I like you.

At this moment, Cao Shujing, who was lying on the bed, thought of this, she lifted the quilt, revealing her flat lower abdomen, her left hand trembled and clenched her fist, looking at the way her arm swayed left and right, she knew that she had been hesitating, whether she should punch him in the abdomen.

In the end, her fist turned into a gentle stroke, slowly landing on her lower abdomen, she looked at her lower abdomen, and muttered, "Baby, you shouldn't live in this world." ”

After speaking, Cao Shujing picked up the mobile phone that fell on the side of the bed and sent a voice message to Xu Fan, although she knew that it was impossible for the other party to receive it, this was already a means for Cao Shujing to vent.

"Xu Fan, if you die, you will die, you will die early and be born soon! Bah, bastard! I will let your child go down below to accompany you tomorrow!"