Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth bone-chilling cold
Jiang Nuo was just confused for a moment and then looked away.
No matter where Xiaobai goes, she is still alone, and the person she wants to see is not around at the moment.
Suddenly I miss Suleiman so much.
She threw herself on the bed, grabbed the phone in her hand, and dialed Suleiman's number without hesitation.
"Dududu..."
It rang repeatedly but was never picked up.
Suleiman is not here.
Why don't you even answer the phone?
She threw the phone aside in frustration and stopped caring about it, feeling depressed for a while.
This was the first time since she and Suleiman reunited that they had been separated for so long, but it felt like half of their lives were empty.
"Suleiman, where are you?"
She kept mumbling, and she was the only one in the bedroom from beginning to end, and no one could answer her at all.
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the other side.
Cars were passing by on the road.
The streets used to be busy with traffic and would be jammed at night, but tonight there were too few cars.
Occasionally, the cars passing by in a hurry were rushing home in a hurry.
There are very few people like Jiang Mo who come from home.
He looked a little dazed and opened the car window, letting the cold wind blow in.
It seems that this can make his mind clearer.
He drove the car aimlessly on the streets. He didn't know how long it took, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that this place looked familiar.
...is Xiao Yao's home.
His eyes became colder and colder.
He is already married, so he probably won't be here during the Chinese New Year.
Thinking of this, a sudden pain flashed through my heart.
It was just a wrong acquaintance, and he shouldn't be so obsessed with it.
A sarcasm flashed through my mind, and I was about to turn the car around and leave, when suddenly a familiar figure rushed out from the dilapidated residential corridor in front of me.
Judging from his posture, he was probably pushed out from inside.
"Go back quickly. You have already married into the Lin family, and you are a member of their family. How can you come back on New Year's Eve? Go back quickly. If nothing happens in the future, don't go home again."
The speaker was Xiao Yao’s mother Wu Xiangping.
At this moment, her face was not happy at all to see her daughter coming home, but her face was full of sadness and eagerness.
Xiao Yao knew that her parents' thoughts had been on her sick sister since she was a child, but she just wanted to go home and see her, but she didn't expect...
"I'll go back right away." Sadness flashed across her face.
Thinking of that so-called home, I felt bitter again.
Is that her home?
If she is in the Lin family, she might as well be as good as the golden retriever they have!
With that said, he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Wu Xiangping suddenly called out to Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao felt a hint of joy in her heart and quickly turned her head, feeling that her mother was still a little reluctant to part with her.
But Wu Xiangping's following words made her feel as if she had been hit by a bucket of cold water, chilling her from heart to bones.
"Your sister's medical expenses are not enough. Remember to bring some money back. Don't come here. Just put it on the card. Also, you need to get more this time. Your dad was fired by the company and it's hard to find him now during the New Year.
Work, and..."
The rambling words that followed made Xiao Yao's ears buzzing, and she couldn't hear a single word.
He crossed his arms across his chest and shivered involuntarily.
Why is it so cold during the Chinese New Year this year?
For them, she had given up the sunshine in her heart and married such a man.
But why didn't her family appreciate her efforts at all, and even stingyly gave her a little warmth?
She doesn't want much, just the understanding of her family.
Wu Xiangping talked for a long time, but received no response. She asked with some dissatisfaction: "Did you hear that?"
Xiao Yao came back to her senses and lowered her head to the ground, hiding the bitter smile on her lips.
She originally wanted to endure it, but she endured it for too long. Finally, she couldn't help but raised her head, looked at her mother with cold and sad eyes and asked: "Mom, what am I in your heart?"
Wu Xiangping was stunned for a moment when asked, and then said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about."
"In your heart, am I a daughter or an ATM?" Xiao Yao asked again.
"What on earth are you talking about?" She seemed a little annoyed when she was asked. Wu Xiangping's voice was raised and she asked angrily: "You are not my daughter. Didn't you just jump out of the cracks in the rocks? Your father and I have worked hard since childhood.
I raised you up, and now you are successful and married into a good family. Your father and I are old, and when I ask you for money, you just refuse. Do you still have any conscience?"
If she had no conscience, how could she marry an inhumane man?
If she hadn't been thinking about her upbringing, she wouldn't have come back at all.
Xiao Yao actually always knew in her heart that her parents only regarded Xiao Qiong as their daughter.
Her question was actually a joke.
A burst of exhaustion flashed through her heart, and she was unwilling to continue this topic. She lowered her shoulders and said lonely: "In a few days, I will find a way to send you money."
After hearing this, the anger on Wu Xiangping's face softened a little, but she still said confidently: "Remember to pay more, at least 20,000."
Twenty thousand?
Xiao Yao read this number. It was almost the number she could get from working overtime day and night and working two jobs in a month.
"I'll try my best," she said calmly.
After getting a satisfactory answer, Wu Xiangping's face looked a little better. She waved her hands and said in disgust: "Okay, go back quickly. It will be bad if the Lin family is unhappy. You should serve your parents-in-law well. Look."
After you are in the new year, can you let your dad work in their supermarket?"
Xiao Yao turned around and left.
Wu Xiangping raised her voice and said, "Keep this in mind and don't forget it."
Xiao Yao kept walking and kept walking, not wanting to look back at all.
It was originally her warm home, but at this moment, it looked like a man-eating beast in the dark.
She raised her hands to cover her face, wanting to cry, but found that there were no tears.
Probably, all those tears have been shed due to the unfair treatment in the past.
Whenever this happens, she always wonders, if she had not come back from the United States, but continued to complete her studies, would she and him have a future?
Flashbacks flashed through his mind when he looked at her with disgust when they met by chance in the hospital.
My heart trembled.
Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of a familiar face flashing through the silver-gray car window not far away.
Before she could see clearly, the car whizzed past her, and the familiar figure blurred into a shadow and disappeared from her eyes.
She watched blankly as the car in front of her walked away, and involuntarily raised her steps to catch up.
His steps were too fast and he didn't pay attention to the uneven road under his feet. He stepped into a pit and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!