PDLP Chapter 431: Breaking Up in Shura Field (18)
Chapter 431: Breaking Up in Shura Field (18)
Qi Yan was very glad that the original owner didn't have the habit of clearing records, because she didn't know the address of her hometown at all, and she didn't even know the house number. This time, she found the address of her hometown by checking the previous shopping records of the original owner.
The original owner's home was in an ordinary community in a small county town. It couldn't be called shabby, but it wasn't much better either.
There is no property in the community, and there is no security guard. The vehicle barrier at the entrance is just a decoration. It has been set up all year round. The display screen is dark and no longer works.
There are several express stations and shops on the first floor. Song Zhennian squeezed Qi Yan's hand and asked warmly: "Do you want to buy a few cigarettes?"
She shook her head: "No, you have already brought a gift."
She just hoped to finish the meeting quickly and leave as soon as possible.
This time she returned to her hometown without saying hello in advance, just to let Song Zhennian see the faces of her family and give up the idea of getting married.
No matter what Song Zhennian's mother said, marriage was a matter between two families, and normal people wouldn't like to be entangled with vampires.
Forget it, how could Song Zhennian be a normal person?
When the time comes, if Liu Chuncao, the original owner's mother, is not in the right mood, she will have to add fuel to the fire.
The corridors of the community were kept clean. As soon as I climbed to the fourth floor, I heard the sound of mahjong clashing from the house in the middle. It was very lively, and occasionally there was the sound of women laughing and talking about tiles.
Qi Yan stood at the door, "I didn't tell my family when I came home this time. I went in first to say hello. You wait for me at the door."
Song Zhennian's lip line rose slightly, "Okay."
Qi Yan took out the keychain in her bag. The keyhole was round. She fiddled with the keychain and picked out the only key that matched the shape. She tried it and it was able to open the lock.
The security door is opened, and the sound of mahjong in the room reaches the ears more clearly, echoing in the corridor, the crisp sound of playing cards.
"Is your husband back? It's so early today."
"Him? No way, he's not allowed to go out for a drink after get off work."
"That's true, your family's conditions are better now, and you have a son to help you out."
Qi Yan walked into the house and saw four aunts playing cards in the living room through the partition of the hollow decorative shelf. She didn't know which one was Liu Chuncao, so she shouted directly: "I'm back."
One of the aunties looked over with surprise: "Xiaoyan is back? Hey, your Xiaoyan is back."
A middle-aged woman is sitting on the east-facing seat. Her long hair is permed into small curls, which is extremely fluffy. The curls cover most of her face, but if you look closely, you can see that her facial features are good-looking. , but the meanness in her eyes diluted her beauty a bit.
"Why are you back?" Liu Chuncao stood up and looked at Qi Yan in disbelief: "Why didn't you tell mom in advance."
"It's a surprise." Qi Yan stood at the door, leaving a gap when closing the door so that the sounds in the room could be transmitted outside. "Are you disturbing your enjoyment?"
One of the slightly wealthy aunts smiled and said, "No, I mentioned you just now and said I wanted to introduce you to someone."
Other aunts immediately echoed: "Yes, there is a very wealthy man in the provincial capital. He is only thirty-five years old. His family situation is quite good."
Qi Yan raised her eyebrows and said in a deliberately loud voice: "Thirty-five? Are you still not married at this age?"
"Well, we're done, but he's a nice guy, so I understand him."
Qi Yan sneered: "I understand, do you want me to be a lover or a mistress? How about making me a concubine?"
Liu Chuncao looked unhappy: "Don't say it so harshly."
Qi Yan did not take off her shoes. She stepped directly into the house with high heels. Her thin heels made a clicking sound on the floor. "I give my family so much money for you to spend every month, and you still want to take care of me?" Sell it outside?"
"Take off your shoes, who asked you to wear shoes into the house!" Liu Chuncao was furious and stood up: "I raised you since you were a child, what's wrong with using a little money from you now? This is only natural!" "
"A little? I probably did the math and I transferred at least 700,000 to you."
As soon as these words came out, the other three aunts at the mahjong table showed shocked expressions——
"Seven hundred thousand?? Xiaoyan gave seven hundred thousand to the family?"
"Chuncao, didn't you say that all the money is the scholarship your son earned outside?"
"Oh, no wonder you are wearing gold and silver these days."
Liu Chuncao's face was full of shame and anger. She knew very well that wealth should not be exposed. She had been hiding it for the past two years, planning to secretly save a house for her son and get a wife, but this girl exposed her in public.
If those relatives knew about this, wouldn't they all ask her to borrow money?
She hurriedly covered it up, pushed the cards, and broke up the game on her own initiative: "Oh, let's not play anymore. This girl came back to find trouble on purpose. I have to have a good chat with her."
After all, it was someone else's housework, so the other aunts couldn't say anything, so they said hello, dressed and left one after another.
When they went out, they caught sight of Song Zhennian standing in the corridor. Although they were amazed by his handsome appearance, the aura around the man was too strong and his anger was obviously under control. They were too embarrassed to ask him in a hurry. Busy downstairs.
In the house, seeing all the outsiders gone, Liu Chuncao got angry without concealing it: "You are the only one who can show off, right? Isn't it just to make some money? Isn't it for your own good to arrange a marriage for you? If I had known I could raise someone like you You are such a heartless thing, I might as well not give birth to you! I..."
The security door was suddenly opened and slammed shut with such force that it made a loud noise.
Liu Chuncao was startled, and was forced to swallow back the words he had not spoken, and stared blankly at the man at the door.
Song Zhennian's brows were furrowed, and his dark pupils were as bottomless as an abyss. The sharpness between his eyebrows suddenly increased several times. He put one hand on his waist, and it looked like he was touching his pocket, but in fact he was touching. It's the silver gun on the side of the waist.
Qi Yan followed his gesture and took his arm, "Let me introduce you to my boyfriend."
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Qi Yan: You can be found everywhere, right?
Although Liu Chuncao has never seen the world in his life, he can still tell that this man is handsome in appearance, has a great temperament, and is a big man who is either rich or noble.
She immediately put on a smiling face: "Oh, Xiaoyan's boyfriend? Why are you standing outside all the time? Come in, come in."
Liu Chuncao took out the men's slippers from the cabinet and put them at the door. Song Zhennian stepped into the house without even looking at them. He stepped on the slippers with his delicate leather shoes.
Song Zhennian put the gift box on the table. Liu Chuncao glanced at it secretly. Looking at the packaging, he knew it was an expensive gift, so he quickly said, "You're welcome."
Song Zhennian had imagined a lot of things about Qi Yan's parents, but he didn't expect them to look like this, and he didn't know how she had survived all these years.
No wonder I always wanted to find a job. It turned out that this was the situation at home.
He held Qi Yan's hand tightly, feeling distressed and blaming himself, thinking about how he should treat her better in the future.
Seeing the closeness between the two, Liu Chuncao asked tentatively: "I have never heard Xiaoyan mention it. What does Xiaoyan's boyfriend do?"
Just as Song Zhennian was about to speak, Qi Yan quickly cut him off and said a thunderous sentence:
"He has no job. This is the pretty boy I raised."