It was unclear on the phone, Zhou Xing’er’s mother was a cowardly woman, she had no opinion, she would only cry when something happened, even on the phone, she couldn’t speak clearly, Meimei was worried about Zhou Xing’er, so she asked Xiaoyun to prepare the car and hurried back. Zhou's house. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā
"What happened? Wasn't Xing'er alright when I left?" ..
Zhou Xing'er's mother was waiting for her at the gate, crying and sad, as soon as she saw Meimei, it was like seeing a savior.
"I don't know either. After you left, Miss Zhao, the servant gave Xing'er a package. After she saw it, she locked the door, crying and screaming..." Zhou Xing'er's mother said intermittently while crying.
He frowned and asked, "What's in that package?"
"I don't know, I didn't see anything." Zhou Xing'er's mother shook her head in panic, looking at her brows with anger.
This eldest young lady of the Zhou family can't even compare to Mrs. Zhou's little finger. Myolie has such a mother, she really suffers!
"How long has Xing'er locked herself up?" Meimei was too lazy to ask the person who sent the package, and she probably didn't know if she asked.
"It's been almost two hours. Previously, Xing'er was still moving, but now there is no sound. I was worried that Xing'er would do something stupid, so I called and troubled Miss Zhao..."
Zhou Xing'er's mother was a little embarrassed. She had never dealt with Mei Mei, and only knew that it was a noble person who even her father-in-law would not dare to offend.
Meimei sighed, Zhou Xinger didn't open the door, can't you call someone to smash the door?
If Zhou Xinger really did something stupid, would she still have time when she arrived?
"I'll take a look." Meimei didn't want to talk to this young lady of Zhou anymore, she was too tired.
Zhou Xing'er's mother followed in fear. She only had one daughter, Xing'er. Because of her health, she could not have another child. If it wasn't for Zhou Zihua and Mrs. Zhou's pressure, she would have been divorced by her husband.
But she is only holding the title of the empty wife of the Zhou family, and her only hope lies in Zhou Xinger, because Zhou Xinger is pleasing to the second old man, her life in the Zhou family is much better.
But now...
Her miserable Xinger... What will I do in the future?
Thinking of the sad place, Mrs. Zhou felt sad and started to cry again. She didn't dare to cry too loudly, but it made people feel more depressed.
"Mrs. Zhou, what Xing'er needs most now is a strong mother, not a mother who cries more than she does. Your appearance will only make Xing'er more uncomfortable."
Meimei couldn't help but say a few words Mrs. Zhou quickly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and blamed herself: "I don't want to cry either... But when I think of Xing'er... I can't help it. , Xing'er, how will she live in the future?"
"You can live as you want. Xing'er should not only live well, but also live a more exciting life than before. Mrs. Zhou, don't say these words in front of Xing'er again. What you have to do is to encourage Xing'er, If you can't be encouraged, just smile happily every day, don't cry all day long!"
Seeing a crying face every day, and the look of "how will you live in the future", even a good person will be driven into a madman.
Madam Zhou closed her mouth angrily, but she disapproved of what Meimei said in her heart.
Standing and talking without back pain, if the accident happened to you, how could you still laugh?
Is it wrong for her to feel bad for her daughter?
Zhou Xing’er’s room was tightly closed, and it was very quiet inside, unnervingly quiet.
"Xing'er, open the door, I'm your sister Mei, I want to ask you for help with something!" Mei Mei knocked on the door, her tone was like a normal chat, very relaxed.