The most terrifying moment for Ding Shuli and An Jiao was when all their belongings were taken away.
Years of pampering, food, clothing, and wealth have left them with no survival skills at all.
Without the big tree that supports Anjia, they would lose their survival skills as soon as they go out. Perhaps for them, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is the transition from luxury to frugality.
They were accustomed to living a wealthy life in Anjia, and it was the hardest thing for them to accept that they would be suddenly kicked out and had no survival skills.
If the fate of Yao Huiru and Zhou Wenyan is the fate of Ding Shuli and the others, then perhaps to a certain extent, the fate of Ding Shuli and the others will be even more difficult.
Because when Yao Huiru was in the Zhou family, she still worked at least and was considered a small leader. After leaving the Zhou family, she did not completely lose her survival skills. She could still survive for the time being while leading her disabled son.
The only thing she didn't expect was that the son she had loved for many years would be so cruel and want to sell her.
At this critical moment, Yao Huiru came to her senses and decided to abandon her son.
Compared with Yao Huiru, Ding Shuli may not be as good as she has never worked. Over the years in the An family, either her mother-in-law or An Xuehai helped to support her. Later, she also had her son, and An Mingzhi helped to support her.
But, now, all the backers that I once had are gone.
Thinking of this, Ding Shuli couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness. When the servant came to search the property, she resisted like crazy, "No, no!"
"Who do you think you are? If you dare to touch my things, don't you want to live?"
Since the mother-in-law was arrested, she is the only mistress of the An family and is considered one of the most important people. Which servant in the family is not afraid of her? Seeing her disrespectfully calling her "ma'am"?
But what about now? They actually dare to do something to themselves.
Faced with Ding Shuli's scolding, everyone subconsciously stopped because of their past backlog, and all looked at Mr. An.
After all, the person who ordered the search was Mr. An.
Mr. An's face was ashen. He didn't expect that his former daughter-in-law could be so stupid.
He held his cane and banged it on the ground, "Search them all for me."
"They are not allowed to take away a penny of anything."
As soon as she said this, Ding Shuli completely softened and collapsed on the ground, extremely embarrassed, "Dad, Dad, are you trying to force us? I admit my mistake, I was also kicked out of the house, but you don't look at the monk's face.
Look at the Buddha's face, Jiaojiao has just graduated from high school, Mingzhi is still in college, and you kick us all out at once, dad, what will we do in the future? As a woman, I can't take my children to beg for food!"
At this time, both children need to spend money.
No matter how stupid Ding Shuli is, she still has the vision that she should have. To her, the two children are like fruit trees that have already produced fruit and are about to mature for harvest.
It is about to be harvested, and the harvest will be all green fruits that have just grown. They are not worth even half a cent, and no one will want them.
Mr. An's move was tantamount to killing all their hopes for the future.
And the previous years of hard work were all gone in an instant.
When Mr. An heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry, "Try to push further!"
"An Mingzhi and An Jiao grew up in the An family. They enjoyed the best education and learned the best knowledge. These are priceless. Ding Shuli, do you think ordinary families can afford to support them? Not to mention An.
Mingzhi, let's just talk about Anjiao, is last year in exams, has students every year, and even fails to pass the high school entrance examination, but can still go to the best high school in Anzhou City, is this all based on her useless skills of Anjiao?"
These words made An Jiao's face suddenly turn pale. She knew that her grades were not good and she was not focused on her studies. But thinking about her family background, it didn't matter.
Even mother Ding Shuli feels this way. As members of the An family, even if they don't work hard and become useless, they can still ensure that they have enough food and clothing.
So what else is she trying to do?
However, now that the An family's skin has been exposed, An Jiao feels so terrible.
She seemed to have lost everything to rely on.
Ding Shuli still wanted to defend herself. She hugged her daughter An Jiao and was about to say something.
But he was interrupted by An Mingzhi, "Grandpa, we will leave."
As soon as she said this, Ding Shuli raised her head suddenly and looked at An Mingzhi in disbelief. Does Mingzhi know what she is talking about?
An Mingzhi did not look at his mother Ding Shuli's expression, but knelt down towards Mr. An, with his back straight, "Grandpa, please allow me to call you like this for the last time. I am very grateful to you for your careful cultivation over the years, but let me
You are disappointed."
His smile was a bit tragic, "I'm sorry that this happened. I know it's my mother who's sorry for you, and it's Jiaojiao and I who are sorry for you. I'm really sorry -"
After he said these words, he bent down and kowtowed three times on the floor of the living room. The sound was louder than the other, which made people feel sad.
"Take care of yourself from now on."
After saying this, he stood up, holding Ding Shuli in one hand and An Jiao in the other, "Let's go."
An Jiao is like a wooden figure, seemingly unable to move and just passively following her brother. But Ding Shuli is different. The adult world is full of profit calculations.
"No, we can't leave like this."
Where do they live when they leave home like this?
Where to eat?
You can’t drink from the northwest wind, right?
"Mom, please, please leave me the last bit of dignity."
An Mingzhi's voice sounded a bit desperate. Ever since he knew that he was not from the An family, he felt guilty in his heart. It made him uncomfortable to see his mother who was so determined and scheming.
An Mingzhi's words made Ding Shuli stiffen instantly, "Mingzhi——"
There was a bit of confusion in her voice, and she just wanted her son to not have such a heavy burden in the future.
"Mom, please."
An Mingzhi bit his back teeth and said it again. This time, Ding Shuli finally gave in, and she followed An Mingzhi away dejectedly.
Reluctantly, I turned around and looked at An's luxurious little western-style house and beautiful courtyard.
And An Xuehai, who was lying on the ground and tied up.
She suddenly thought of something and said in a panic, "Mingzhi, Xuehai, your dad, your dad didn't go with us."
How could they all leave and leave An Xuehai alone in the An family?
Mr. An will kill Xuehai.
Unexpectedly, after An Mingzhi heard this, he froze, walked faster, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "He is not my father."