The next day, before five o'clock, I had to transfer 100,000 yuan to Liu A'e's account again.
When the text message to debit the bank account sounded, I popped a few words between my teeth.
"No matter who you are, I must find you out?"
On January 30, You Qiang's mother came to him.
As soon as she came, she put on a look of pity for me. After holding her head in the yard with Luo Qingqing in pain, she finally revealed the purpose of her visit.
She first cried about being poor, which meant that her family was too poor to get rid of it.
Then I said that You Qiang is the pillar of the family, and something happened to You Qiang, leaving her alone in this world, how should she live!
Having said that, I already understand eight or nine points of her intentions. She is here to ask for money.
Sure enough, she finally said to Luo Qingqing.
"Ah Qiang usually doesn't drink at all. Since he met you, he has been drinking almost every day. If he doesn't drink, he won't fall into the sea. Big sister, for the sake of me as a widowed mother, also for the sake of my family For the sake of Ah Qiang and you, I have the hope of surviving."
Luo Qingqing was so weak that she didn't understand what Aqiang's mother meant.
"Auntie, don't worry, you are Aqiang's mother and my mother. I will visit you often in the future."
When Luo Qingqing said this, her expression did not change.
And I really don't understand why I have such a mother. The age difference between her and Aqiang's mother is in single digits. How can she call this mother.
Ah Qiang's mother's eyes were wide open: "Big sister, I don't want too much. A pension of 100,000 yuan is enough."
Luo Qingqing finally came to her senses and understood that the woman in front of her didn't come to talk to her.
Rather, there are other schemes.
She immediately jumped up angrily: "Auntie, thank you for being able to tell, Ah Qiang can't see anyone alive or dead now. As a mother, you don't care about his life, but you came to ask me for money first. Did you grow up?" .¡±
Ah Qiang's mother snotted and cried: "Big sister, Ah Qiang's motorcycle fell into the sea, and he hasn't seen anyone for so many days, and he is probably gone. If you give me 100,000 yuan, none of us will die." I don¡¯t owe anyone anymore. Anyway, you and Ah Qiang haven¡¯t been together for a few days, so you can still find other men.¡±
Luo Qingqing finally showed her messy side, rolling around in the yard with her dick in her arms.
"Ask me for money. I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person. I'm so poor that it's a problem to eat. You actually ask me for money. I tell you, I didn't ask your family to ask for my youth loss. Let me tell you, if you want money, there is a life, and if you have the ability, just take it."
Ah Qiang's mother probably hadn't seen this battle before, so she was stunned.
I stood in front of the window on the second floor, watching the two women downstairs, each starting to show off their acting skills.
In the end, Aqiang's mother ran out of the yard cursing as the finale.
February 1, 2019.
Dad Yang Zhongqiu rarely made a video call and asked me if I wanted to go home during the Chinese New Year.
I know that he is just being polite. For so many years, I had no choice when I was in high school. I had to stay with their family of three during the Spring Festival.
That kind of feeling has never been comfortable, watching their family of three sweet and close, and I am just an outsider.
So, after going to college, I never went back to City C.
Maybe it's for routine, maybe it feels like I'm bleeding from him after all. He felt he should pay something.
So every year before the Spring Festival, he would give me this phone call to express his condolences.
For a businessman, things that can be solved with money are not a thing.
But in my case, he is quite frustrated, because money means nothing to me.
He once asked me: "Mimi, what should I give you so that you don't feel so indifferent to me."
I replied: "Family love, can you afford family happiness?"
He has nothing to say, of course he can't afford it, even if he wants to, I don't need it anymore. He didn't give it to me when I needed it. Now that I'm an adult, what's the point of giving it or not?
Therefore, I refused to accept the money he transferred.
On this day, at the other end of the video, I could see that he was just going through the motions and asked me a casual question.
"I know your mother is with you. Do you need money? I'll transfer it to you."
I replied: "Okay, money is tight recently."
He was stunned: "Okay, how much do you want?"
"You look at it!"
Every year in the past, he knew that I would not ask for his money, so he was very generous, verbally saying that he would transfer half a million to me.
This time, I overestimated my position in his heart.
His complexion was a bit strange, and the scene was quite embarrassing.
"Well, Mimi, this year's father's company has some financial problems, and this year has been a bit shabby. The turnover in the hand is not very fast, so I will transfer 50,000 to you first, and then give it to you after a few days when the hand is more spacious. You turn around."
Before I said anything, Luo Qingqing snatched the phone.
"Yang Zhongqiu, 50,000, are you ashamed to say it? It's not enough to buy a bag. You are a billionaire, and you want to get rid of your dear girl after only 50,000 a year. Can you justify it in your conscience?"
Yang Zhongqiu didn't think about communicating with her at all, the phone screen flickered a few times, and then Yang Zhongqiu's voice came.
"Mimi, your aunt told me to go downstairs, I won't tell you anymore, I will transfer the money to you later."
I did not accept Yang Zhongqiu's money. At this juncture, of course I am short of money.
But 50,000 yuan is like a fishbone stuck in my throat to me.
Since he wants to make me feel bad, I will make him feel bad too.
If I don't accept the money, it will make him feel guilty in his heart.
Obviously, Yang Zhongqiu is not a reliable father.
Cry poor in front of his own daughter, and the next day, his little wife posted bags on Moments.
To be honest, except that the bag is a limited edition of the brand, it is ugly as hell, almost like a woven bag.
And this ugly bag costs 980,000.
However, my mother, Luo Qingqing, who is not up to date, actually left a message below and sent a drooling emoji.
Then, a lady I know left a message below.
: Wow, what kind of bag are you here? It¡¯s obviously a mobile house, okay?
I sat by the window, looking at the forest in front of the yard, I couldn't hold back, and sent Yang Zhongqiu a WeChat message.
"Lao Yang, your wife's vision for buying bags needs to be improved."
Lao Yang didn't know if he was guilty, so he ignored me for a long time.
Get back to me after half a day.
"Mimi, Dad didn't lie to you. Dad's company is planning to go public this year, but the investment company was cheated. Your aunt's bag is a counterfeit product I bought online. She thought it was real. Don't Get rid of me in front of her."
Well, whether it is a copycat or not is not within the scope of my concern. The most important thing right now is to find out that mysterious person.
If necessary, invite him to the Broken Bridge to see if he can relieve his worries. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com