Can a little fool be spoiled by a wealthy group Section 29
It's not a dark and cramped place, it's huge.
It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful place.
It's also black, but the sky is beautiful.
The last feeling, Wan Qiu only knows now, is called cold.
He couldn't withstand the cold.
He curled up on his limbs, which he couldn't straighten, unable to retain a little warmth.
His body temperature was eroded little by little by the heavy snow.
He didn't know when he lost consciousness.
Wan Qiu suddenly reacted.
He turned out.
Died once.
He was abandoned by his parents.
Frozen to death in the snow.
"Mom, don't do that to me."
"Mom, I love you."
"Mom, don't abandon me."
Wan Qiu, who couldn't speak at that time, suddenly came up with these words clearly in his mind.
Those dark, unreminiscent pasts were understood little by little, and he truly understood the reason why he was avoiding retrospection.
Wan Qiu suddenly woke up with a loud sound of the door closing, Wan Qiu raised his head, his eyes were full of horror.
"Mom? Mom? Wan Qiu knocked the bedroom door, calling Ning Qiaozhen all the time, but he didn't get any response.
Is Mom gone?
Mom...... Abandoned him?
Because he remembers the past of being abandoned, is it a sign that he will be abandoned again?
Abandoned this time, will he also die?
Like a grandmother who abandoned him and died, stiff, motionless, and then buried in the earth?
It's okay, it's okay, mom will be back.
The previous mother would come back, and now the mother will give him a place to live, a bed to lie down, and will let him go to school, she is the best mother.
She'll definitely be back.
Even if he doesn't know anything, but at least he can be beaten, it doesn't hurt, he's not afraid of pain, he's used to it.
Wan Qiu stood up, took off his already somewhat dry pants, and threw them aside.
Find the scratch paper and wipe your body.
He's going to be clean.
Mom hates dirty kids.
He's going to clean up and wait for his mother to come back.
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Ning Qiaozhen was already on the verge of collapse.
No one helped her, and once her friends, one by one, refused to answer her calls.
Ning Qiaozhen has no family, and she has already cut off her relationship with her family when she eloped with Ning Hai, and she even thought that she seemed to be pursuing her own life and deleted the contact information of all her relatives.
Even her mentally ill mother is long gone.
She thought that she had given so much, at least Ning Hai would not betray him.
But everyone in this world will fall when she is down.
Ning Qiaozhen lay on the table and cried, and when she heard Wanqiu knocking on the door and crying that she wanted to go to the toilet, Ning Qiaozhen suddenly felt a sense of pleasure.
No one in this world can help her, and so is Wanqiu.
No one will help Wanqiu.
No matter how Wan Qiu prayed and cried, Ning Qiaozhen heard the fragile Wan Qiu's voice, and the distorted sense of ease allowed her to ease her pain slightly.
At least she's not alone.
She won't be the only one who is the most miserable.
Look, without her, Wanqiu doesn't even have freedom.
Everyone can do whatever they want with her, and she can do whatever they want with Wanqiu.
Minutes and seconds passed, from late at night to white skies.
Ning Qiaozhen was half-asleep and half-awake, full of trance.
She didn't know what she was doing or what she could do.
Suddenly the silent mobile phone received a call.
Ning Qiaozhen didn't expect to receive a phone call, the unfamiliar phone number on the broken mobile phone display made Ning Qiaozhen's heart beat faster, and she wondered if it would be Ning Hai who changed her number to answer her call.
"Hello?" However, the phone was connected, and there was an unfamiliar female voice on the other side, which made Ning Qiaozhen's heart fall to the bottom in an instant.
Is it a salesman? Scam calls? Such a thought flashed through her mind, and Ning Qiaozhen was just about to hang up the phone, but a sentence from the phone suddenly made Ning Qiaozhen hang up her hand.
"I'm Wanqiu's biological mother, hello, Ning Qiaozhen, let's talk."
Wanqiu's biological mother?
The sudden magic call made Ning Qiaozhen suspicious, but she responded: "What's the matter?" ”
"Do you want money?" The woman on the opposite side directly pierced Ning Qiaozhen's predicament.
"What do you mean?" When Ning Qiaozhen needed money the most, this word immediately provoked her sensitive nerves.
"You come out, we'll meet, I need you to do something, and I'll pay you a million."
Million?!
At this moment, Ning Qiaozhen stood up suddenly, and her heart was excited.
What's going on? A million from the sky?
"I'll send you my current address, and come over as soon as you want to."
The other party hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking, and Ning Qiaozhen then got a friend application.
After looking at the address, Ning Qiaozhen determined that this was a storefront in the nearest downtown area, and there should be no kidnapping.
Ning Qiaozhen heard her heart beating wildly, Wan Qiu's biological mother?
Immediately put on his clothes again, opened the door and went to the address.
Ning Qiaozhen quickly arrived at the location and was guided into a secluded box by a man in a black suit waiting at the door.
She saw a woman.
A delicate and beautiful woman to the extreme, she is all luxurious, and the haute couture clothes and brand-name jewelry and bags on her body are like a woman who wears money on her body in Ning Qiaozhen's eyes.
Even if she has a bad complexion and no makeup, she is still bright and dazzling.
"Are you...... Wanqiu's biological mother? Ning Qiaozhen's voice trembled.
Ning Qiaozhen didn't expect that the fool she took from that neurotic mother would be able to bring her such a surprise one day.
This Wanqiu's biological mother looks like a very rich person, and the clothes she wears are worth more than selling herself, so there is really no need to lie to her.
"You...... You just said, you're going to give me a million? Ning Qiaozhen got straight to the point, what she needs most now is money, and she has no interest in entangling with others.
Yang Xiaoyu gestured to the man who had been standing next to him, and the man immediately put a small box in front of Ning Qiaozhen.
Ning Qiaozhen watched the man in the suit open the box in front of her, and there was actually a stack of thick cash inside.
Ning Qiaozhen's eyes widened, she picked up the money inside and looked through it, and chose a few stacks of money to count, all of them were real money, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed in an instant.
"That's only half a million?" Ning Qiaozhen's voice was trembling, counting them stacks and stacks, but even if it was only 500,000, it was enough for her to be extremely excited.
"When it's done, the box is yours too." Yang Xiaoyu's slender and good-looking fingers pointed to another box on the man in the suit, and the man respectfully opened it to her, and then closed it immediately.
"What do you want me to do?" Ning Qiaozhen couldn't wait to speak.
Yang Xiaoyu faced Ning Qiaozhen, and Ning Qiaozhen's haggard face made her greedy eyes even more terrifying.
"I want you to say to Wan Qiu, you don't love him, you want to abandon him."
Yang Xiaoyu's voice did not have any ups and downs, as if she was reading an emotionless popular science article.
"Be very resolute, don't drag mud and water, I will arrange a vehicle for you, and when the time comes, you can take Wanqiu into the car, and then leave him where he is parked."
Ning Qiaozhen was stunned: "It's that simple? ”
The sunglasses Yang Xiaoyu was wearing covered her gloomy eyes at this time: "It's so simple? Is it easy for you to abandon Wanqiu? Isn't that your child? ”
"What kind of child is he, one was not born by me, the second was not raised by me, and the third is still a ......" Ning Qiaozhen did not give up and cherish Wanqiu, and when she mentioned that Wanqiu was a fool, Ning Qiaozhen stopped.
If this woman knew that Wanqiu was a fool and didn't want Wanqiu, wouldn't she be able to get her money?
"After three years of raising, even a dog has feelings." Yang Xiaoyu's tone was full of coldness, mockery, and an imperceptible anger that seemed to be crushed.
"It has to be a dog, and the dogs are stronger than him."
Yang Xiaoyu's fingers on her legs tightened, and her nails carved deeply into her palms.
"Ah, I'm sorry, that's your son, isn't it?" Ning Qiaozhen remembered that it was Wanqiu's biological mother in front of her, "My mother has raised him for so long, and I have worked hard to raise him for three years." ”
"That's why I'm giving you this million." Yang Xiaoyu said coldly.
Ning Qiaozhen's mind became active, she was so rich, she could give money so easily, it seemed that she valued Wanqiu very much.
"One million isn't enough, right?" Ning Qiaozhen said tentatively.