Chapter 122

With a bang, the door of the room was hit hard.

Xia Yu smiles with honey on her face. Without washing, she lies down on the bed with a calm look, just like a little girl who is not familiar with the world. Holding the Yellow haired doll beside her, she gradually goes to sleep.

In fact, Xia Yu is ill. Since Wen Tianfeng died in an accident ten years ago, she has suffered a heavy mental injury, so she is ill.

This is a rare mental disease, there is no good treatment at home and abroad.

You have to use an expensive drug to control it. If you don't take the drug for more than 12 hours, the patient will go insane. This insanity is a bit like taking drugs.

If you can't control your behavior, you may hurt yourself because of mental abnormality. It's even possible to bite your tongue or commit suicide.

Before, Xia Yu had been in a sanatorium abroad, and Jin Yongguo had been bearing the medical expenses. But a while ago, Jin Yongguo suddenly stopped taking her medicine for some reason.

Xia Yu's "power of life and death" suddenly falls into the hands of coco, a mysterious woman.

Jin Zongliang's car is still driving all the way. Yan Xi feels that the atmosphere in the car seems a little strange, so he doesn't say a word. As the night gets deeper, Yan Xi falls asleep again unconsciously until the car stops again.

Yan Xi opens her eyes and is downstairs.

"You don't mean Are you going to have a snack? How did you send me home? "

"Oh, I don't want to eat again. Go back first." Jin Zongliang looks at Yan Xi, and there is a trace of coolness in his eyes.

Yan Xi nodded: "what should Li Yichen do there?"

"You don't care. He's fine. Leave it to me, and I will help you divorce him. " Jin Zongliang said with certainty.

Hearing what Jin Zongliang said, Yan Xi's heart was slightly relieved.

Back home, it's more than 11 o'clock in the evening. Yan Xi thinks that her mother and Yan Mo have gone to bed, but she didn't expect that the house is full of lights.

The door of Yan Mo's room was closed, but her mother was sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you back?" Lu Lin said in a questioning tone.

"I..." Yan Xi remembers the scene that just happened in Li Yichen's home. She doesn't know how to talk to her mother.

"Whose car did you come back in?"

Yan Xi immediately looked at the window next to her, and instantly understood that the window at home could just see the outside. Just now, her mother must have seen that she got off Jin Zongliang's car from the window, so she asked such a question.

"Why are you still involved with Jin Zongliang? I tell you, you must not divorce." Lu Lin's attitude is surprisingly strong, and Yan Xi is a little confused.

If just now and Chen Shuhong confrontation, mother can take appear in their own attitude, how to be humiliated so far.

In fact, Lu Lin has always been so opposed to the intimate relationship between Yan Xi and Jin Zongliang for a reason. She is afraid that Yan Xi will discover her secret ten years ago.

"Mom, I don't want to go back to Li Yichen's house." Yan Xi twisted her head, and her tone was determined.

"Why?"

"Why, don't you know?" Yan Xi asked.

"Why on earth? Because of the kids? "

"I'm fed up with it. Li Yichen bullied me and our family for so long. I really don't understand why you have been indifferent. Can't you really see it?" Yan Xi does not know where to come from the courage to suppress in the heart for a long time grievance said.

"To tell you the truth, you can't divorce now. Now our store has been in the hands of the Li family."

"What did you say?"

"When you entered the detention center, I thought you would never come out again. At this time, the Li family came to make trouble every day and wanted to ask for compensation. I had no choice but to give them this shop."

Only Yan Xi knows how much money she spent at home when she bought the shop. She has been taking good care of it for so many years. Now the Li family has taken the shop away easily without any expense. This makes Yan Xi feel very unhappy and angry.

"Mom, you really went too far this time."

"It's not your fault. Why did you do those things in the first place? What do you get? You didn't get a cent, and at last you were scolded all over. I don't know how your brain grows. "

Lu Lin's reproaches make Yan Xi feel aggrieved.

She wanted to tell the whole story, but she couldn't. She could only clench her fists, bite her thin lips and swallow her tears.

My life is really difficult, I don't know what tomorrow will be like, and I can't see any hope.

After seeing Yan Xi off, Jin Zongliang turned the car around and drove to his uncle's not far away.

The room was as dark as before, without any light. Jin Zongliang went to the room where his uncle and aunt used to live.Since they left, Jin Zong Liang has not moved a single cent here, still maintaining the same appearance as before.

Jin Zongliang walked around the corner, biting his teeth and pulling out a huge box from under the high bed.

Here are the remains of my uncle and the things my aunt used before.

Jin Zongliang has never had the courage to open them, but today, he is very curious.

At that time, I was so sad that I didn't pay much attention to what these things were when I was packing up. I'm going to clean up and tidy them up again today.

Most of the clothes in it are uncle's clothes, as well as a large number of jewelry and hairpins from Aunt Xia Yu. Jin Zongliang takes out uncle's clothes one by one and puts them all in a small box. He wants to bring them to her when he has time.

At this time, Jin Zongliang suddenly found something at the bottom of the box, which attracted his attention.

It's a portfolio.

Jin Zongliang's heart began to thump, saying that he was packing up. In fact, in his subconscious mind, he still wanted to borrow and collect things and find some valuable "evidence".

Jin Zongliang immediately picked up the file bag. After opening it, Jin Zongliang was surprised to find that there were some records of transfer, and the object of transfer was Yan Xi.

Jin Zongliang put several lists on the bed and calculated them one by one.

The total is just three million, which is the number my aunt told me, and the time is exactly ten years ago.

It seems that what my aunt said is true, when my uncle really gave Yan Xi such a large sum of money.

Jin Zongliang pressed his lips tightly.

Ha ha, Yan Xi, you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unjust, and this time, you should use a different method.

The game is just the beginning.