Chapter 272

"Husband, did Jiaqi come back with you?"

Hearing something, Fan Yu came out of the kitchen.

I was even more stunned to see her.

If I met her in the street, I would never recognize her as Fan Yu!

She was much thinner. She was wearing a flowery shirt and a thick pink vest. At first glance, it was the kind of stall goods bought in the market.

She used to scoff at all this.

How could it be like this.

Fan Yu soon saw me behind him. As soon as her eyes brightened, she came and grabbed me and said, "Jiaqi!" Then he hugged me directly, "it's really Jiaqi! I'm not dazed, am I? It's really my Jiaqi

When she held me, I could clearly smell a bad smell coming from her hair.

If they're acting, it's a lot like that.

From my understanding of them, they will never act like this. It is clear that they have accepted this kind of life.

After holding me, Fan Yu looked at Ji Zhaoming beside him, "this Isn't this the third son of the Ji family? You, you and my Jiaqi... "

"I'm sorry, you've got the wrong person. She's not Qin Jiaqi. We just can't bear to have this uncle frozen outside to send him back."

Ji Zhaoming is more sober than me.

He answered Fan Yu coldly.

Fan Yu was stunned and looked at me, "impossible, this is my Jiaqi! It must be her

"Hello, my name is Chu die. If it's OK, I'll go first."

I finished, turned around and wanted to go.

Behind her, Fan Yu held my leg and knelt down in front of me. "Don't go, Jiaqi. It was my fault before. Please forgive me. Please. After all, I'm your mother too. We are related by blood! Without me, there would be no you

I'm really angry at that.

But now I always remember that I am Chu die.

Qin Zhaomin stood aside and rubbed her hands in embarrassment. "I'm laughing. Over the years, her mind is not very clear. Come in and sit down."

With that, he quickly opened the carton.

"Sit down." Ji Zhaoming asked me.

Helpless, I can't go, also can't kick Fan Yu, can only promise.

Fortunately Ji Zhaoming is here, otherwise I really dare not stay here alone.

We sat down. Qin Zhaomin went to the toilet to change his clothes. Fan Yu served some dishes, but the dishes were very cold. She said, "Oh, I know you're here. I've made some meat from the refrigerator."

"We have."

I said faintly.

"Oh, yes, you don't like our meal now." Fan Yu sat there, her hand began to fold cartons.

Seeing her like this, Qin Zhaomin said with some displeasure, "my daughter is here. I'll do it later."

"Oh, oh."

I see Fan Yu's skillful appearance, more convinced that they have always been such a life, and are used to it.

I asked, "what are your sources of income now?"

"Just fold the cartons." Fan Yu was a little embarrassed. "I'm clumsy. I didn't know how to work before. I was fired when I went out to look for a job. I can only do this."

"And you?"

I look at Qin Zhaomin.

Qin Zhaomin was embarrassed, "just doing odd jobs."

Finally, Ji Zhaoming asked me the question I was wondering, "even if Qin's family fell down, you also shared a lot of money. How could you live so hard?"

"Alas As soon as Qin Zhaomin heard what Ji Zhaoming said, he sighed, "our money has been cheated away long ago, and we still owe a lot of debt. In the end, we have no house, no car and nothing. It's a miracle that we can survive."

"So." Ji Zhaoming listened, "although Xiaodie is not Qin Jiaqi, in the final analysis, you also have some relations with our Ji family. You give me your bank account and I'll transfer two million yuan to you. Although the money can't let you go back to your previous life, it's enough to let you live a normal life."

"It's so funny." When Qin Zhaomin heard Ji Zhaoming say this, he raised his mouth slightly.

In principle, with his current economic situation, not to mention two million, even two hundred thousand is a timely help.

But Qin Zhaomin didn't pay much attention to the two million.

It seems to be too little.

I was not happy. I took Ji Zhaoming and said, "don't pretend to be a good man. People don't like the money."

"No, No." Fan Yu waved her hand and said, "Jiaqi, where do you live now?"

I took my hand out of Fan Yu's hand and said faintly, "aunt, I'm not a native of Yancheng. The house I live in now is arranged by the company. Now that the work is finished, I'll leave soon."

"Where are you going?"

Fan Yu was obviously in a hurry when she heard that I was going.

"I said, I'm not a local. I'm only here for cooperation. It doesn't matter where I go."In my subconscious, I was afraid of being entangled by Fan Yu.

I can't forgive what they did to me before, including Qin Jiameng. I didn't forgive.

It's just that when people die, it's OK.

Qin Zhaomin also asked, "well Where are you now? "

"It's none of your business."

I have gradually felt a strange atmosphere in this room.

Qin Zhaomin and fan yumingxian have a purpose, but they are embarrassed to say so.

The goal should be money.

And more than two million, more than a little bit.

Ji Zhaoming saw that I didn't want to stay, so he proposed, "we'll go back and have a rest at this late hour. As for the two million, you can contact me."

He said, taking out a business card from his wallet and putting it in a clean place on the table.

Help me up, ready to take me.

"Alas." Fan Yu wanted to call me. I took a look with Yu Guang. Qin Zhaomin pulled her for a while. Her eyes were smart.

This should be my guess. Sure enough, they have other purposes.

This purpose is not convenient to say in front of Ji Zhaoming.

I didn't say anything.

Two people sent us out, especially Fan Yu, with a smile on her face, which made me feel more hypocritical.

As soon as Ji Zhaoming and I got on the bus, the man said, "I think they may want your house."

Ji Zhaoming reminded me with one word.

Yes, and the house that grandma left me.

Qin Zhaomin and Fan Yu had quarreled with me before, and they must still be thinking about it now.

In the past five years, the house price in Yancheng has been rising. The price of that house has long been less than the 10 million of that year. Compared with that, Ji Zhaoming's two million is really nothing.

I dropped my eyes, "I've reserved the air ticket the day after tomorrow. I'll go to see Uncle Ji tomorrow afternoon, and then I'll leave early the day after tomorrow."

"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Ji Zhaoming took me to the door of the studio and left.

When I got home, I lay in bed for a long time.

If Qin Zhaomin and Fan Yu were living in ordinary houses and dressed clean today, I would not be so touched.

What happened? How could they have been cheated out of all their money and come down like this?

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