After so many years of affection, he took it too seriously, or he never took it to heart.

Just as Yun Xiaoxiao was disheartened and turned to leave, the quarrel behind him sounded again......

"What nonsense are you talking about, it's all my children, can't I still think about them!"

"Huh, miss them? Don't think I don't know, I heard everything you said to that Taoist priest......"

Hearing the woman's words, Yun Xiaoxiao's body stiffened...... Taoist?

What Taoist?

Mo Weiliang's face changed, "What Taoist priest, don't talk nonsense!" ”

A mocking smile appeared on the woman's face, "You talk about how much you miss them every day, but behind your back, you find a Taoist priest, and you sell the previous house, and you make all those messy things in the house...... If you want people to be overborn......"

"Aren't you just afraid that they will know that you have done those immoral bastards after the death of others, and they are afraid that people will come to you to settle accounts when they die!"

"Smack!" With a sound, Mo Weiliang slapped him, he gritted his teeth, "I do so much, isn't it all planning for us, and making money is not to support you and children?" Where do you think you get your food and clothes in the house you live in now? ”

"You Mrs. Kuo is carefree!"

The woman covered her aching cheeks, but smiled even more sarcastically, "For me? ”

"When you asked for so much compensation, you said that your wife's parents were old, but as a result, more than 100 million yuan in compensation was received, and you gave tens of thousands of yuan to others!?"

"How can people confiscate it! You've saved the screenshots well, so you're waiting to show them off later, right? ”

"For me? Oh, a selfish person like you, even your dead wife and children can be used to make money, and a few words in your mouth are true! ”

"Don't be good! Why are you so hypocritical, why didn't I see that you were such a person in the first place......"

The two quarreled, and all kinds of ugly things were said.

Yun Xiaoxiao left the house in despair, but her ears were still filled with the sound of Fang Cai's quarrel.

Compensation, two children, earnings, exploiting.

Oh, it turns out that the doll on the sofa was bought for his new daughter.

He and his three children have been dead for five years, and Mo Weiliang and other people's children are already four years old.

How ironic.

The cold wind blew and blew her, and she was already numb and unconscious, but at this moment she began to cramp violently, but she couldn't shed half a drop of tears.

It wasn't until Yun Xiaoxiao came to a familiar place since she was a child that she saw the family photo hanging on the wall in the living room, and there were photos of herself on the coffee table.

It's been a few years, and the room I have lived in since I was a child is still the same.

The elderly parents have not yet slept, the father sits in the living room on the shabby sofa that has not changed his heart in his twenties, wearing the reading glasses she bought before his death and reading the newspaper, and the mother is busy in the kitchen to get up early tomorrow to drink porridge.

Her tears flowed uncontrollably......

That night, Yun Xiaoxiao went to see Yan Qing.

Yan Qing had just finished taking a bath, drank milk and was about to go to sleep, pushed open the door of the room, and saw Yun Xiaoxiao appear in his room, standing beside his bed, and looked at him.

Yan Qing: "......"

Shouldn't she post a talisman at the door of her room, one or two, why do they love to stand by their bedside, I don't know how scary it is in the middle of the night?

How to let her sleep.

Yun Xiaoxiao hid her face and cried, her hoarse voice was unbearable, "It shouldn't be like this...... It shouldn't be like this......"

Mo Weiliang took a huge amount of compensation, set up a new home with that woman, and even thought about a kindergarten with a cost of 50,000 yuan a semester, while his parents still lived in the old house and sat on an old sofa that was ten or twenty years old.

The world shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"I don't want to care if he really hired a Taoist priest to do anything, I just want my parents and family to get what they deserve, so that Mo Weiliang can't earn this conscience money anymore!"

Until today, she doesn't know what happened to her husband after she died.

As soon as he and his child died, he immediately registered Weibo, hyped Weibo, shouted people to the top, and sent moments and Weibo every day to miss himself and his children.

With hundreds of millions of compensation, he also created a brand in the name of a child to sell things, and he is not afraid of panicking with this money!?

Yan Qing listened to Yun Xiaoxiao's words in his ear, and looked at Mo Weiliang's dynamics on Weibo with his mobile phone.

Indeed, as Yun Xiaoxiao said, from Yun Xiaoxiao's death to the present, Mo Weiliang has been missing his deceased wife and three children on the Internet, and he has also created a brand to sell things.

A lot of people, because of sympathy, have been consuming on it.

Until today's daytime, Mo Weiliang is still running a live broadcast, under the banner of missing his deceased wife, and the sales volume of the live broadcast room has rushed to the first place in software sales.

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and remembered what Du Fengqing had said tonight.

She looked at Yun and smiled, "You want me to help you?" ”

Yun smiled and nodded, with wet teary eyes, looked at Yan Qing, and asked cautiously, "...... May I? ”

She knew that Yan Qing was not obligated to help herself, and she was cheeky when she opened this mouth.

But if she didn't open her mouth, she really had no one else to ask for.

Yan Qing frowned, thought for a moment, and then bowed his head after a moment, "I can find a way to try, but don't get your hopes up." ”

She thought about it for a while, maybe she could let Yun Xiaoxiao enter other people's dreams and try to see what the turn was.

Yun smiled and cried and laughed, and thanked Yan Qingyi.

The next day, Yan Qing found Du Fengqing and asked the media reporters who had been tracking and reporting on this case back then.

Du Fengqing didn't know what Yan Qing wanted to do, but she just wanted to know about this case.

I helped find some information and passed it to Yan Qing.

Du Fengqing smiled and asked, "Tomorrow evening, enjoy your face and eat together?" ”

Yan Qing flipped through the information in his hand, "It depends on how you eat this meal." ”

Du Fengqing knew in his heart, "Friends usually dine among each other. ”

He knew that if he said anything about candlelight dinner, Yan Qing would definitely not eat it.

found that Yan Qing is a person who does not enter oil and salt, and his temperament is still a little slow, and he may not have opened up to such things as feelings, or he is not interested in them at all.

In this regard, he changed the direction of attack, and in a roundabout way, he started with getting along with friends.

Isn't it as the saying goes?

First a friend, then a sister, and finally a baby.

And as Du Fengqing expected, it was said that it was an ordinary meal between friends, and Yan Qing really agreed.

However, while Yan Qing agreed, he added, "I'm in for a treat." ”

She shook the information in her hand.

The implication is that if you are invited to dinner, you should repay the favor of helping to find information.

For a while, Du Fengqing felt that he shouldn't eat this meal.

It's on the shelves, it's on the shelves! Bang the gongs and drums!

(End of chapter)