Wang Xiaoye listened to Yang Xiang's inaudible sigh and asked tentatively, "Sister, are you worried about something? Is it about Sister Qiaoqiao? Does she believe it?"
Seeing Yang Xiang shaking her head, she asked again, "Has she never contacted her family?"
"There has been no news since she and Yujie left together. But Yujie doesn't know where she is?" Yang Xiang said, her tone a little more impatient, "Wherever this damn girl goes, I can't leave it to my family."
Do you want to say something to me? I don’t know if my family is worried!"
"Sister Qiao, don't worry too much. Sister Qiao Qiao knows how to do things, and nothing will happen to her." Wang Xiaoye asked again, "By the way, I just heard you say that there is unrest at home. What's going on?"
"Nothing happened," Yang Xiang said, "I just got thieves a few times. It's just thieves, but after all, nothing was lost in the house."
"Has there been a thief in other people's homes? Only yours?" Wang Xiaoye suddenly remembered that he had heard about it several times when he was chatting with his mother at home. But he didn't take it to heart at that time. "Thieves don't escape.
Have you checked carefully to see if there is anything missing?"
"What are you looking for?" Yang Xiang said calmly, "The money for selling a season's crops is in the box on the cabinet. The boxes have been opened, so you can't be blind and not see the money."
Wang Xiaoye was speechless. After saying goodbye to Yang Xiang, he thought about it on the road and felt that there was something wrong with it. Those who entered his uncle's house did not steal anything. There was only one situation. They were not thieves. Nor did they not steal anything.
, I’m afraid they can’t find what they are looking for. So what are they looking for?
Yang Xiang returned upstairs and saw someone sitting leaning on a chair next to the door of the ward. She recognized who it was without looking at his face. He was not the person he had just said that he had to guard the grave to find him.
Yang Xiang walked over and sat down next to Wang Xiaonan. She was silent for a while and then asked, "Have you gone in to see it?"
"I've seen it, but I didn't go in." Wang Xiaonan turned his head and looked at Yang Xiang, and said with a playful smile: "Mom, just tell me what you have to say. You always look at me with that scary look, which makes me panic."
"When do you think you will grow up?" Yang Xiang said earnestly: "When I was young, I made trouble, but when I grow up, I will disappear. Not even a human being can be seen, and we will have endless worries..."
"Hey, Mom, Mom, Mom." Wang Xiaonan quickly blocked Yang Xiang's words, "You're not talking about me, are you? Look at me, I'm not sitting in front of you. To be honest, I'm not selling my sister.
Damn, she is the most disobedient! She makes you worried and uneasy. As soon as I see her tomorrow, I will teach her a lesson for you. Let her cause trouble when she is a child, and she will disappear when she grows up!"
"Come on," Yang Xiang said angrily, "You two are equal to each other, don't say anything about the other!"
"Look, look," Wang Xiaonan said, "You said it was me you loved, but as soon as I told her to teach her a lesson, you beat them both to death with a stick."
"I hit them both to death with a stick. It's true. Well, well, well, well, well," Yang Xiang pushed him away in disgust. Wang Xiaonan hugged his arms and pressed his head against hers like a baby, "You're such a big man, you have no shame.
If you act like a coquettish person when you are not impatient, you think you have not graduated from kindergarten."
"You said there was no direction," Wang Xiaonan said sourly, "If Ye Fengqiao hugs you, you may be very happy."
"Hey!" Yang Xiang let out a long breath, sounding helpless. "When you were young, you always thought about how nice it would be to grow up. When you grow up, you are not as obedient as when you were young. And you also think about how nice it would be if you were more sensible.
Wait until you feel more sensible. We here
You are so worried, but I don’t know what you kids are thinking? I don’t understand what you are doing... I just think about it now, no matter where you are, as long as I can be safe, I will be satisfied." After saying this, he said softly.
He patted Wang Xiaonan's hand on his arm.
"I know what you're worried about." Wang Xiaonan removed his playful smile and said, "Mom, relax and don't think too much."
"Can you tell me," Yang Xiang looked at Wang Xiaonan, who looked unclear, and said, "What are your plans for intervening in this matter now? Where can this person go after she leaves home? Where do you plan to put her?"
Wang Xiaonan rubbed his face, which felt a little stiff, and spoke in an off-topic manner, "This is really a meeting with relatives. I haven't laughed for a long time. I only laughed a few times and my face cramped up from laughing. I am so happy. I am so happy."
So happy..."
Yang Xiang grabbed his ears and forced him to look at her, "Please answer me seriously, Bai (Bie) actually said something useless."
"Okay, okay, okay," Wang Xiaonan begged for mercy, "Yes, I was also hot-headed and picked up a hot potato on impulse. This - it's so weird that there's no place to put it! Mom, look, there's really no place to put it.
, can you just keep it in your heart?”
The light was not bright, so Yang Xiang couldn't see Wang Xiaonan's expression clearly. She could only hear his voice patting his chest, speaking in a serious tone, and saying something not very serious. It was not clear for a moment whether he was joking or serious.
"She has already suffered so much. You'd better think carefully about her... she's like this. I'm afraid she can't bear any more blows. If you can't give her... don't give her hope.
If she does something bad because of you..."
"I understand." Wang Xiaonan held Yang Xiang's hand and said seriously: "Mom, I have thought clearly."
I thought about it clearly, thinking about how she liked him at the time, but she never took it seriously at the time. She thought that having someone beside her was something far away from her. But later when she heard that Qi Lin proposed marriage to her, she didn't take it seriously either.
It's okay, because it's clear that she won't agree.
But when I woke up from the county town and learned that she was married, my mind went blank for a moment. There was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.
Later, every time I accidentally heard someone mention something about her, I felt a little pain in my heart. Because every time, people either said how badly she was beaten again or that she was admitted to the hospital. Nothing good happened.
When I woke up from my dream at midnight, I thought about it countless times. If I had not taken the initiative and responded to her, maybe she would not have married Qi Lin.
If you can, take her away... Yes, I have thought about it many times, so many times. Now that I have the opportunity to let her leave this time, I will not let her continue this kind of inhumane behavior.
day.
"Just think about it clearly." Yang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, "If you all knew better back then, Ye Fengqiao... Sometimes I actually think that if she comes back with a child, I can treat her happily, but it's a pity... she
Not even a shadow."
"Look, I just said don't think too much or think too much." Wang Xiaonan said with a smile: "If you are worried about her not being able to get married, I will take care of it. You must find someone who is completely obedient to her and let her go."
Dogs don't fight chickens. They go east and don't go west. They absolutely obey orders and do as they are told... No, Mom, where is the good son-in-law you chose? I heard he's back."
"Yujie is back, but Ye Fengqiao, this damn girl, has never been heard from. Can I still dominate and make him wait?" Yang Xiang had a headache just thinking about it. It was Zhu Yujie who took Ye Fengqiao out of here.
Take some time to relax.
But when they arrived at the station, Ye Fengqiao was missing. Five or six years had passed, and Zhu Yujie felt burdened. Seeing that he was thirty years old, he still hadn't found a girlfriend. Then he thought about Ye Fengqiao, who was not young anymore. He was going to be a girlfriend for a lifetime.
An old girl.
Wang Xiaonan laughed and relished in her misfortune, "Well, back then, I was watching over her all day long, but you didn't like me. Well, a good girl can't get married because of her bad luck."
Yang Xiang scolded lightly, "Shut up! If it weren't for your identity..." At this point, thinking of what Xiaoye said when he left, he turned away, "You have relatives who are looking for you, why don't you go and meet them?"
Wang Xiaonan suppressed a smile and said in a calm tone: "What kind of relatives? My father died in a car accident, my mother died of depression, and my sister left with my brother. Where did these kind of relatives come from?"
Yang Xiang saw that although his tone was calm, he didn't want to see them, so she stopped trying to persuade him. The two of them sat quietly, neither talking. Just when Yang Xiang got up and wanted to leave, she heard Wang Xiaonan's faint voice.
Said: "Mom, maybe Master Qiao is right."
"What? What did you say?" Wang Xiaonan's voice was so soft that Yang Xiang didn't hear it clearly. She only heard the word "Master Qiao" and asked a few questions. She suddenly remembered, "Master Qiao"
"This title is exactly the nickname of his missing daughter.
"I said," Wang Xiaonan looked at Yang Xiang and said seriously and slowly: "What Qiao Qiao said is right."
Looking at Yang Xiang's confused expression, he continued: "Fang Ci did not die of suicide, and my mother did not die of suicide. They were killed by others."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How come you were killed by someone!" Yang Xiang was a little excited and her voice was much louder.
Wang Xiaonan stood up and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm telling you this, you believe it or not, it's up to you. I just want you and Dad to be careful and stay safe. I'm leaving."
Yang Xiang smelled a fresh fragrance in her nose. When she came to her senses, Wang Xiaonan had loosened the hand that hugged him and left.
Yang Xiang looked at his back and disappeared at the stairs, her heart even heavier. Wang Xiaonan's words only clarified the suspicions in her and Ye Zhenshan's minds.
When Fang Ci died, Ye Fengqiao always thought that she was killed by someone. She clamored to catch the murderer, but she and Ye Zhenshan kept her under guard for half a year before she slowly gave up on this idea.
Just when she was secretly glad that Ye Fengqiao had recovered from her "illness", something happened to Lei Meizi. Yang Xiang didn't know much about Fang Ci's death. She just heard others talk about her death being a bit strange: she put on makeup and fingernails before she died.
Her toenails were painted blood red, and her face was horribly white.
But she remembered the incident about Lei Meizi very clearly: It was drizzling that day, and Ye Fengqiao went to Lei Meizi's house at dawn.
Before lunch, the light rain stopped, and the sky was very cloudy. I was just about to call Ye Fengqiao. The road was slippery and difficult to walk on, so I asked her to come back early in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, the phone rang, and it was Lei Meizi's weak voice, saying
The road is not easy to walk on, so tell Ye Fengqiao not to go there.
But when she heard herself saying that Ye Fengqiao went to her house in the morning, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after a while there was a "beep" sound.
I was still wondering, the journey was less than two miles, and it usually only took ten minutes to get there. What happened today? Lei Mei had a difficult delivery when she was a child, and her body was weak. And because of Wang Yiming's death, Lei Mei was so sad that she has been sick.
Ye Fengqiao was afraid that Lei Meizi would follow Wang Yiming if she fell asleep. If she hadn't come back yesterday to get a change of clothes, she would have stayed with Lei Mei without leaving. How could it be that this time has not come yet today? She is not that unreliable. Wait.
I'll go and see for myself.
Just as she was about to go out, Wang Xiannu ran over hurriedly holding Xinxiao, who was not yet a full moon old. Xinxiao's cry was so hoarse that she couldn't hear it clearly, and all she could see was her little mouth open, with a look of crying on her face.
Wang Xiannu was so anxious that tears came to her eyes, and she cried, "Auntie, look at my brother who keeps crying. My mother couldn't get out of bed, so I brought him over and you look at him."
By the time Wang Xinxiao was sent to the hospital, various examinations were done, hospitalization procedures were completed, and he was settled in, it was already evening.
After receiving Lei Meizi's call at noon, I had been uneasy and wanted to go back and see Lei Meizi.
When I walked into Lei Meizi's large courtyard, I noticed something strange.
The lights in the room that were supposed to be on at this time were now dim. There was also a hint of blood smell... Yang Xiang hurriedly ran to Lei Meizi's room. Before she stepped through the door, she was hit by the strong and pungent smell of blood, which made her stop.