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Chapter 229 Jiang Shaoyan¡¯s Past (1)

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    On February 23, 2014, towards the end of the year, a cold wave blew from the northwest and drove straight into the flat plain area.

    It has been raining continuously for half a month in City A, and the highest temperature during the day is only three degrees.

    A bright black Cayenne rushed through the rain and stopped in front of a dilapidated residential building. This was an old alley from many years ago, surrounded by low buildings.

    The alley was so narrow that the car occupied the entire alley as soon as it drove in. The tires ran over the stone slabs, and black sewage jumped out and mixed with the rainwater, flowing into the gutter along the terrain.

    The air is full of the stench of groundwater, which smells like the smell of rotting dead mice and the stench of rotten eggs.

    The woman sitting in the luxury car immediately frowned, covered her nose with a handkerchief, and hurriedly took out the limited edition Chanel perfume from her handbag and sprayed it.

    He said with a look of disgust: "Can people live in this poor place? All the pig farms I have seen are taller than this! I didn't expect that there is such a backward place in City A. It is really holding the city back."

    The middle-aged man driving the car looks to be about forty. He is wearing a black suit and trousers of the same color. His hair is meticulously combed. He is tall and strong. His face that has been eroded by time still looks handsome.

    It can be seen that when he was young, he was also an out-and-out handsome guy.

    "Xuelan, be careful what you say. What does it mean to be uninhabitable?"

    This is a slum area in City A. It is not large in area. It may only occupy one-tenth of the area in City A, but it is home to 40% of the population of City A.

    The low-rise houses are old and broken, densely packed together, and each small window represents a family.

    Old and young are crowded into this small room, living a life as hard-working as ants.

    Most of these people are migrant workers from remote mountainous areas and earn living expenses by selling their labor in nearby factories or docks.

    The woman named "Xuelan" had a look of disdain on her face. She was speaking politely. These houses were not even comparable to the kennels she prepared for her pets.

    The people who live here are dirty and uneducated low-class people.

    A trace of cold resentment quickly passed through his eyes, and he clenched his hands. I really don¡¯t know why my husband would choose such a low-born woman!

    She, Zhang Xuelan, was born into a well-known family and was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, flower arranging and tea art. In the end, she lost to a bitch from a slum!

    Her husband had another woman behind his back and gave birth to a son.

    ¡°If it hadn¡¯t been for the fact that the woman suddenly became seriously ill and died, and the husband decided to take the illegitimate child back, she might not have known that the little bastard was actually sixteen years old!

    And her son is only eighteen this year.

    In other words, he cheated on her in the second year of her marriage.

    What she is looking for is a woman who is inferior to her in every aspect!

    Millions of luxury cars are parked in a small courtyard. The courtyard is dilapidated and it is the earliest tiled house. There are a lot of weeds growing on the roof, and the house leaks every time it rains.

    But there are seven or eight families living together, crowded together, sharing the same faucet and toilet. It is small and dirty.

    It was noon, and people who had just worked hard all morning were going home to cook. As soon as they saw it, they saw a fat middle-aged woman squatting under the eaves with a small stove.

    Thick green smoke came out of the stove. She squatted in front of the small stove with her butt stuck out, opened her thick lips and blew fiercely at the mouth of the stove.

    Wearing a large yellow floral cotton-padded jacket and black cotton trousers, this posture makes the woman look bloated.

    She was the first person to see the luxury car, and a look of envy immediately appeared on Guozi's face. Although she didn't know what brand the car was, she knew it was quite valuable just by looking at it.

    She basically knows the ins and outs of everyone who lives in this area. Does anyone have a rich relative or boss?

    The fat woman didn¡¯t even care about getting angry at the moment, and stared straight at the people in the car with her eyes.

    I¡¯ll be a good boy!

    The car stopped at the entrance of the yard where they live!  !  !

    The car door opened, and the woman who walked out looked about the same age as her, but she had a slender figure, a well-maintained face, and her skin was so supple that she looked like she was in her early thirties.

    Wearing a fragrant two-room skirt suit, white stiletto heels, carrying a yellow LV embroidered handbag, curly hair with shiny pearl earrings.

    The makeup is exquisite and the temperament is noble.

    ?Next to her, there was a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes. The black color highlighted his sharpness and dominance, and his shiny black leather shoes stepped on the ground.

    The pattern of sound is from far to near.

    "Hello, may I askDoes Ms. Yang Yu live here?"

    YangYang Yu?

    That sick woman?

    The fat woman was dumbfounded for a long time, staring greedily at the man in front of her. She was the big boss. He was really good-looking. The woman next to him was wearing gold and silver.

    It¡¯s so rich!

    "Who are you? What are you doing to my mother?"

    A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind. The voice of a young man who was in the stage of voice change was very ugly, somewhere between mature and youthful, which was impressive.

    The man turned around and saw that the boy standing in front of him was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was wearing a yellowish white shirt, thin jeans in this cold weather, and a pair of white canvas shoes.

    He was very tall, reaching about his shoulders, and his body was so thin that even his white shirt looked empty.

    With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, firm and bright black eyes looked at him, neither humble nor arrogant, with no change in emotion visible.

    "It looks likeit really looks like me."

    When Xiaoyu left with the child, he remembered that the child was only four or five years old. He also remembered Shaoyan's appearance as a child, a little chubby.

    Now that I¡¯ve grown up, I¡¯ve also had sex.

    He originally thought that Xiaoyu took the one million given by her mother and left him. With one million, she would never live on the street.

    Who would have known that not long ago, she found out that she didn¡¯t take the money at all and left alone with her child.

    In recent years, he has not remarried as he thought, and chose to be a single mother working everywhere to support his children.

    "If she hadn't been diagnosed with lung disease and was about to die, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known the whereabouts of her and Shao Yan in this life.

    Her stupidity, her stubbornness really made him love and hate her.

    When father and son met, Jiang He was not a person who could express his feelings. He stood there for a long time with his eyes slightly red but did not say a word.

    He is ashamed!

    However, the young man seemed unusually calm. He glanced at the two of them indifferently and said softly, "Let's go into the room and talk."

    Second floor.

    It¡¯s just a single room.

    Although the house is small, it looks neat and clean. A piece of sheet is used as a curtain to separate a space.

    Inside is a small single bed with cardboard on the floor and a white floral bed sheet.  The quilt was very thin and there wasn't even a pillow.

    Use a Xinhua dictionary as a dictionary.

    Jiang He¡¯s nose felt sore, and his heart felt even more painful.

    In the past ten yearshas shebeen living like this?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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