"Injured? "What kind of injury?"

"Knife, knife wound …"

Therefore, when her mother was pregnant with her for three months, she suffered a severe injury from a knife and fell down in the mountain forest. And then she was saved by Jin Dabao?

Just why was this happening? Where did she come from? Why was she injured by a blade …

Countless questions lingered in Jin Weiwei's mind, but at this moment, she could not find an answer.

It seemed that even though her mother was weak and on the verge of death, she still didn't trust Jin Dabao very much. The money she left behind was only given to her every year because she had guaranteed Jin Weiwei's safety.

Thinking of this, Jin Weiwei couldn't help but sigh at her mother's painstaking efforts. She was already dead, and she was still paving the way for her silly daughter, thinking about her survival.

However, the human heart was truly unpredictable. She didn't expect that Jin Dabao would be so carefree and happy after taking the silver. He really didn't even have a single conscience.

Jin Weiwei was silent for a long time before sighing and withdrawing her thoughts.

"Alright, let me ask you one last question."

Jin Dabao was stunned, "Ah? "Why is there a problem …"

"Cut the crap!" Jin Weiwei was annoyed. "Let me ask you, since young, did my two cheap aunts know about this matter?"

Jin Weiwei's face turned ashen. Jin Dabao did not dare to be negligent and hastily waved his hand.

"No, no, no. Only I know about your mother's matter and they don't know about it …" Besides, would I, Jin Dabao, foolishly announce something so shameful? Am I stupid? "It's still a matter of carelessness …"

Jin Weiwei finally understood. Jin Dabao did mind her mother giving him a daughter that was not his own.

However, she had originally thought that Jin Xiaoyan and her sister didn't like her because of this matter, but she didn't expect that to be the case. It seemed that the Jin family really didn't care about kinship at all.

Jin Weiwei waved her hand. "Alright, I know your Jin family doesn't have any good things left. Forget it, it's meaningless to talk so much now. You should pack up and get ready to get out of here!"

"You, what did you say? "Jin Weiwei, you can't just tear the bridge after crossing the river. Although the two of us don't have any relationship with each other, you shouldn't just kick me out, right? Even the neighbors saw and lost their face in front of their doors!"

When Jin Dabao heard Jin Weiwei's words, he became extremely flustered. If he left the Jin family today, he would be homeless.

But at this moment, Jin Weiwei had mixed feelings. This Jin Dabao was especially inconvenient to her eyes, so how could she listen to his words?

"Little Fugui, quickly come over and kick Jin Dabao out!"

Although little Fugui didn't say a word, he did most of what he heard. Now that he heard Jin Weiwei's words, he immediately took out all of the things in the woodshed and prepared to throw them out.

"Jin Weiwei, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to kick me out?"

At this moment, Jin Dabao could no longer sit still, and his legs suddenly became nimble. He had wanted to snatch the bundle from the hands of the rich son, but instead, like a chick, he was thrown out in front of him.

"Yes, that's what I mean. You're not my father anyway, and we're not related by blood. It wouldn't be unfilial for me to throw you into the mountains!"

Now that she thought about it, in the past, those people in the village would have liked to talk about her filial piety the most, but no one knew the true face of Jin Dabao.

She really wanted to put a sign on Jin Dabao's body to show off to the public, but when she thought about it in the end, it was better to avoid trouble. After all, she still had a lot of things to do.

"You don't understand?"

Seeing that he still didn't react, Xiao Fugui walked over and looked down at him. What Jin Dabao feared the most wasn't Jin Weiwei's sharp tongue, but Xiao Fugui's punches and kicks.

"You … Although I'm not your father, you can't just kick me out, right? Don't forget that the Jin family and the butcher's shop belong to me, Jin Dabao! " Jin Dabao thought for a while before gritting his teeth.

This place, this room, was left to him by his father. If it wasn't for him and the widow running away, there wouldn't have been a chance for Jin Weiwei to behave atrociously. Why should he leave?

Xiao Fugui looked back at Jin Weiwei. Jin Dabao wasn't completely unreasonable when he said this.

After all, this house was originally the Jin family's residence. Although they could occupy it now, the house deed was in Jin Dabao's hands, even the butcher's shop.

"Sure, I was waiting for me here!"

When Jin Dabao heard this, he became even more confident.

"Jin Weiwei, let's not talk about anything else. Have I raised you for all these years?" It's fine if you don't want to acknowledge me as your father, but you actually want to occupy my house.

"Shut up!" Xiao Fugui suddenly cut in. What he didn't want to hear was someone saying that Jin Weiwei was wrong.

When Jin Dabao saw the look on Xiao Fugui's face, although he was a little scared, he still muttered, "What does our family's matters have to do with you? A little beggar actually thinks himself to be a dish!"

"Jin Dabao, if you say it again, you will immediately get out of here. He is my husband. As for you, who do you think you are?"

Jin Weiwei's gaze turned cold as she glared at Jin Dabao.

"Did I say something wrong? How do you know that he is a good person? I'm telling you, I don't care who you want to be with, but this house belongs to me, Jin Dabao! "

"Say it again? Whose? "

Jin Weiwei walked in front of him and waved her fist, indicating that if he still didn't give up, this punch would hit his body.

Jin Dabao's entire body was covered with injuries. If he were to be beaten up like this, he would probably die early.

"Yours... It's all yours! Weiwei, you said that it wasn't easy for me either, so you should just leave Daddy a way out … I promise I won't cause any more trouble. " As Jin Dabao spoke, he switched to a sobbing tone.

To be able to use both hard and soft techniques at the same time, he was truly proficient at it.

After thinking it over, Jin Weiwei still felt that this matter really had to be planned thoroughly, so she glanced at little rich and rich son, hinting him to put the package back in the woodshed.

"Today, I let you stay here for the sake of the butcher's shop and the house. From now on, you can have some snacks and help me in the shop. You're not allowed to have any ulterior motives!"

"Ah, there's still work to be done …"

"Words of nonsense again. Carry that thing and get out of here. Go wherever you like!"

After saying that, Jin Weiwei pulled little Fugui into the room.

At this moment, the sky had already brightened up. The big cocks next door had already crowed several times. The night was truly exhausting, making her worry even more.

"Little Fugui, tell me, is Jin Dabao lying to me?"

Jin Weiwei took off her shoes and got ready to go to the butcher's shop.