Chapter Seventy-Seven: The End (I)
Back in town, Huang Qiaoxiu's car drove directly to the downstairs of Zhou's house.
The two of them easily climbed upstairs, and the door was full of dry red paint, which Yao Cui couldn't handle.
Then let it go, Xie Pujia thinks it's very good-looking, suitable for the Zhou family.
"Knock Knock"
There were three knocks on the door, and the people inside heard the sound and quickly opened the door.
Xie Pujia glanced at the strange woman, and greeted her naturally, "Hello Auntie, I'll come to see grandma." ”
The woman nodded and beckoned them warmly to enter.
Yao Cui in the room was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with cloudy eyes open, and turned her attention to the visitor only when she noticed someone entering the room.
"Jia...... Jia Jia? ”
It's okay, I can recognize people, and I haven't reached the realm of being terminally ill.
Yao Cui's lower body was paralyzed and couldn't move at all, the kind neighbor downstairs called the police and pulled people to the clinic, and learned that Yao Cui's family couldn't be contacted, and the neighbor contacted the aunt of the Zhou family, and finally the aunt couldn't bear it, for the sake of Yao Cui having children for the Zhou family for so many years, she spent some money to find a nanny in the same community to take care of her.
Zhou Chunyan, who recovered afterwards, learned about this incident and took the initiative to contact Aunt Zhou, and the two reached an agreement that Yao Cui's nanny salary would be paid by Zhou Chunyan, but usually some trivial matters of Yao Cui would have to trouble Aunt Zhou.
This money can be regarded as completely offsetting this mother-daughter relationship.
Xie Pujia stood in front of the bed, watching Yao Cui struggle to get up, and watched coldly.
"I'm not here to catch up with you, if it weren't for my mother's soft-heartedness, you should have gone to see Lord Yama at this time."
Yao Cui clasped her hands and said nervously: "Yanzi she...... What's wrong with her? ”
Xie Pujia sneered.
"It has nothing to do with you, I'll talk to my mother, she will take me to study in other places and won't go back to the province after that, so you can tell the nanny directly if you have something, the nanny will contact the aunt and grandmother, you have paid off my mother's kindness over the years, as for the favor...... The babysitter will take care of you until the end of your life. In the future, my mother said that she would not come to see you again. ”
The last sentence was added by Xie Pujia herself, she has always been the best at poking people's hearts.
Yao Cui should have a little love for Zhou Chunyan's biological daughter, but it was a piece of meat that fell from her body, but this bit of meat was too small compared to Zhou Qiang and Zhou Baijin.
What was oppressing her?
Obviously, Zhou Baijin treats her badly, punching, kicking, fingering is the norm, and her son has never respected her, when she is an old mother, she is arrogant to her, only her daughter, who is also a woman, feels sorry for her and helps her, but she and her husband and son lie on her daughter to suck blood.
The reason for this mentality is not easy to say, there are too many.
Yao Cui had tears in her eyes, she knew that she was sorry for her daughter, but ...... But everything has happened, she has been attached to the Zhou family for so many years, her husband is heaven and son, what can she do.
Yao Cui stammered: "Yes, it's me who I'm sorry for Yanzi......"
Xie Pujia didn't make a sound, looked at her paralyzed lower body, shrugged her nose, in the hot summer, she wore little clothes on her body, and she could smell a little smell as long as she was close.
Yao Cui noticed Xie Pujia's shrugging of her nose, and a sense of shame spread from the bottom up, and she wanted to pull the quilt next to her to cover her lower body, but was stopped by Xie Pujia.
"Don't cover it, it will smell worse if you cover it for a long time."
After speaking, she didn't care about Yao Cui's embarrassment, Xie Pujia continued: "Zhou Baijin is clamoring to divorce you, but I see that you want to be tied to death with him like this, don't worry, he can't leave, he will only be your husband in this life." ”
Xie Pujia can be so sure that Zhou Baijin will not get divorced because she knows that Zhou Baijin will not leave the prison alive.
"By the way, and your son, my aunt and grandmother said that she can't be contacted, I don't know where to hide from the debt, and the police can't find it, so you can do it yourself."
Yubi left the room, walked outside, and handed over the money given by Zhou Chunyan to the nanny.
"There are several rooms in this house, if you feel that it is troublesome to go home, you can choose a pleasing one to live in."
The nanny took the money, with a flattering smile on her simple face: "No, no, I'm in this community, and I'm very fast." ”
Xie Pujia nodded "um", "I will arrange someone to install a camera in the public area in the afternoon, connected to my aunt's computer, and she will contact you if something happens." ”
Hearing that a camera was going to be installed at home, the nanny's face flashed unnaturally, but she still nodded and said yes.
Xie Pujia knew at a glance what the nanny was thinking, she didn't break it, and left the Zhou family after explaining normally.
When they returned to the car with Huang Qiaoxiu, the car started, the windows were opened, and the fresh air was breathed, which was much more comfortable.
Huang Qiaoxiu was puzzled: "When are you looking for someone to install monitoring, why didn't you mention this matter and tell me, I will arrange it for you." ”
Xie Pujia shook her head, "I didn't pretend, I just scared her." ”
Hearing this, Huang Qiaoxiu was even more confused, "What are you scaring her for?" Did she beat Yao Cui? Or are your hands and feet unclean? ”
"What is there to steal from the Zhou family, the valuable ones have long been sold by Zhou Qiang, and the pots in the kitchen have not been spared, I estimate that this person may have done something to Yao Cui or insulted her, looking at Yao Cui with a little strange eyes, nervous and a little scared, intimidate, just in case."
"So that's the case, you observed really carefully, when I first met Yao Cui, I kept smiling and didn't notice anything."
Hearing that she was busy holding back a smile, Xie Pujia hooked the corners of her mouth and sighed with a smile: "Sister Qiaoxiu, sometimes I really think that the ages of the two of us should be reversed, you are twelve years old, and I am twenty-four years old." ”
Huang Qiaoxiu looked ahead, and replied while driving: "Don't, if I'm so big, I can't handle these messes, it's too bad." ”
......
The two didn't talk for a while, and the car drove into a dilapidated alley.
Qian Qingyou's real estate bank and his home found a lot of cash from unknown sources, and they were disposed of as stolen money, and his wife Ren E was implicated, became a street rat with nowhere to go, and moved to a small alley to earn some living expenses by washing clothes.
The small house of less than 20 square meters is dim and does not see the sun, the aisle is narrow, and only two people can pass side by side at the same time, and the toilet has to go to the centralized thatched pit.
Seeing Ren E again, unlike the red light she saw in the detention center at the dinner table last time, this woman looked even older and thinner than Yao Cui, who was paralyzed in bed.
She sat on a small bench and bent her waist to wash a large stack of clothes in the basin, there were three or four large basins lined up around to be washed, her hair was messy and half white, she was panting hotly, the gray undershirt on her body had been soaked with sweat and left mottled marks, her hands were purple red on the washboard, one by one like dry thick branches, and then she looked down at the pair of slippers under her feet The soles were very thin, and the toes on the exposed head were stained with mud.
Xie Pujia stopped walking forward and looked at Huang Qiaoxiu beside her, "Last time my godfather said, did Ren E know about it?" ”
Huang Qiaoxiu thought for a while, "Back then, Qian Qing was afraid that too many people would cause unnecessary trouble if too many people knew about it, only he and Qian Qingqing knew, it had been five years since Ren E learned about it, and Qian Qingqing confessed to her after staying in school to work, as for Qian Xiao, it was even later, four years ago, I accidentally overheard Qian Qingqing chatting with Ren E. ”
Xie Pujia was stunned and said softly: "Let's go, her end...... OK. ”