Qin Huairu's face turned pale, his body shook, and he hurriedly said, "I, I have nothing to do with Li Huaide......

She didn't know why she wanted to explain, maybe she didn't want to be looked down upon by He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu glanced at it and said, "Oh! Then it can't be.

I can't help you.

If I help you, what if Yang Er Laizi goes to my house to make trouble!

You also know that now that the United States and China have just come out of confinement, and the child is still young, I don't want to have an accident at home. ”

"Zhuzi, sister, please, you can help me think of a way, how good my relationship with the American and Chinese girls is, I ......"

Seeing Qin Huairu excitedly coming over and trying to catch him, He Yuzhu hurriedly dodged away from the window, came to the chair, and said: "I really can't do it, I have helped you pay attention, you don't need to, if you have to let me go, it's useless for me to go." ”

He Yuzhu was too lazy to care, especially the little widow who took out Hu Meizhong to talk about things, and also said how much she helped a bunch of people.

Speaking of this, he doesn't help the little widow, and it seems that he is not the same thing.

Yes, when Hu Meizhong was confined, you came every other day to chat with Hu Meizhong, but you didn't leave empty-handed when you left!

Hu Meizhong may not want to owe favors, but he may sympathize with Qin Huairu and pity her, (the little widow came, she couldn't say a few words, and she habitually talked about how difficult it was at home.) Give the little widow something every time she goes.

It's either fruits or nutrients, these are all made back by He Yuzhu from outside, and there are a lot of them, Hu Meizhong can't finish it, so it's not going to be sent.

The little widow took a jar of malt milk essence, and she still wanted to do something.

"You'd better call the police, if you don't want to go, I can call the police for you."

Seeing He Yuzhu's cold face, Qin Huairu sighed in disappointment in his heart, and said, "No need...... turn around and leave.

He Yuzhu touched his chin, looked downstairs contemplatively, and saw Qin Huairu holding an umbrella, walking in the rainstorm in frustration.

It seems that Yang Erlaizi has already taken the little widow, and he didn't dare to call the police.

And he didn't dare to ask the security department to intervene, was he afraid that after the security department intervened, Yang Erlaizi would sue her for intentional murder and directly transfer her to the public security bureau.

It's quite possible.

This is very good, it seems that Yang Erlaizi is still a little witty, and he can actually bluff the little widow.

However, it's hard to say if it's urgent, maybe the little widow will go and call the security department.

Qin Huairu really didn't dare to go, she didn't want her current life, now that she has money, she is generous to visit her son's things to buy, and every time she sees her, she is kind to her.

She is still waiting for the stick terrier to come out to marry her Zhang Luo, how can she send herself to prison.

didn't dare to call the police, and others didn't help, Li Huaide didn't dare to look for it recently.

Li Huaide was frightened by the previous incident, who knew that such a big thing could happen if he had a relationship with Qin Huairu, and the whole rolling mill was so spread that he almost poked out a big basket, so she asked her not to come to see him recently.

Qin Huairu has nothing else but high emotional intelligence, knowing that Li Huaide is a big official, and he can't let Li Huaide hate her, so he didn't bother him.

Besides, if you go to Li Huaide and hand it over to the security department in the end, it is better to call the police directly, which will save trouble.

But Li Huaide can't find it, and no one else cares, who else can he find.

Listening to the rain falling on the umbrella and watching the torrential rain dripping in the factory area, Qin Huairu suddenly crossed a lightning bolt in his mind.

She thought of a person, this person was Mao Xiaoming, this was her favorite licking dog.

How do you like it, Mao Xiaoming, a loyal and honest young man, is obedient to her, and agrees to everything, even the money saved by Mao Xiaoming is now in her hands.

More than 500 yuan, Mao Xiaoming didn't work for a long time, and he was able to save more than 500 yuan, which is still thrifty and saved for marrying his wife.

Now it's all in Qin Huairu's hands.

Qin Huairu can live a chic life for a while, and Mao Xiaoming has the lion's share.

This person is not deeply involved in the world, he is relatively innocent, and he is still a dead brain, Qin Huairu can coax Mao Xiaoming's last dollar out with a little means.

can't say coaxing, you can only say that you love me.

After Qin Huairu got the money, she didn't want to take care of Mao Xiaoming, because he was worthless, and the oil and water on his body were squeezed dry, and she had been avoiding Mao Xiaoming for a while?

However, now I can only ask Mao Xiaoming for help.

At noon, the East Canteen Restaurant of the Rolling Mill.

Qin Huairu took a broom and cleaned up the garbage in the restaurant, but his eyes were wide, looking at the crowd of people eating in the restaurant.

Just when she was looking for someone. There was always an affectionate gaze in the crowd at Qin Huairu.

When the two looked at each other, seeing Qin Huairu's eyebrows raised, Mao Xiaoming's honest face suddenly showed a happy smile and nodded at her.

"Xiaoming, what are you doing?" Several of his colleagues who were eating at the same table saw Mao Xiaoming's strange appearance and asked curiously.

"What are you looking at Widow Qin? You can't really have a relationship with her, do you? ”

"I see that Xiaoming, a hairy young man, misses a woman......"

"Haha......"

"No, no, don't make fun of me." Mao Xiaoming waved his hand, smiled honestly at a few people, lowered his head and pulled the rice in the bowl, and the speed was much faster.

A few of the workers didn't care, they didn't suspect anything, and now it's just a joke.

Because Mao Xiaoming is too honest and usually silent, he can't do anything like Qin Huairu to break his shoes.

But when honest children are out of line, isn't this just the case with the little widow in the warehouse behind the cafeteria!

It was still raining heavily outside the warehouse, the sky was overcast, and the dilapidated small warehouse was dim.

Raindrops fell to the ground, and the roof leaked.

The falling rainwater drips on the scrap I-beam, making a tinkling sound that is ear-de-ear-piercing.

At the same time, other voices were heard, and after a long time, the storeroom was calm.

"Sister Qin, why did you always avoid me before, I, I thought you were trying to lie to me."

Qin Huairu wiped it, touched Mao Xiaoming's face, and said coquettishly: "How could it be!" It's too late for my sister to like you, how can she avoid you. ”

Mao Xiaoming immediately smiled excitedly: "Then when will we get married, my family is ready." ”

Seeing Qin Huairu's hesitation on his face, he immediately said again: "Don't worry.

My family is my own, and my brother and he got married and split up.

We have a big room for one person, and we don't live with him!

If you marry me, you will be the hostess immediately, and you will be in charge of the family in the future.

All my savings have been given to you, and you need not be afraid. ”

Qin Huairu saw his stupid appearance, smiled inwardly, but with a sad expression on his face, he said bitterly: "No, I haven't thought about it yet, you also know in my family, with a child and a mother-in-law, I ......"

Mao Xiaoming immediately interrupted and said categorically: "Needless to say, I can accept these!"

I've told you before that I won't dislike you for this. ”

"But, but I recently got a ...... at home One...... Whining...... Bummer...... While I was away, I secretly took my mother-in-law's documents and got married...... I...... I...... Woohoo......"

"What ......"

Mao Xiaoming hugged the crying Qin Huairu in distress, asked the situation in a low voice, and after knowing, he said magnificently: "Sister Qin, don't worry, I will help you settle this matter." ”

Qin Huairu lay in Mao Xiaoming's arms delicately, nodded and said, "Well, this person is a scoundrel, you be careful." ”