While Sang Xiaoyu enjoyed material warmth, her soul was squeezed into the cold of winter.
She felt more and more that there was something wrong with her body. She always had burning pain in her chest, and there were often signs of vomiting.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at this house that did not belong to her. She felt that in addition to a large financial debt, she also owed a large human debt, and she could not repay this debt no matter what.
Gain and loss, cold and warmth, right and wrong put her in an ethereal state that could not be implemented.
On the fifth day that Sang Xiaoyu lived in this house, in the middle of the night, the phone suddenly rang with a harsh ringtone.
The first time Sang Xiaoyu answered a landline, Jiang Chunhui asked her to use her mobile phone. She picked it up without thinking and looked at the time. It was two o'clock in the evening.
A female voice.
"Are you able to handle it? Why haven't you gotten out of that store yet? Does that store belong to you?"
Sang Xiaoyu knew who it was without thinking, she wanted to explain it carefully.
She quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, Jiang Chunhui and I are just high school classmates. Something happened to my family and he wanted to help me. We..."
The woman's high-pitched voice immediately came over, saying: "Do you think I'm a fool? Don't you know how much money he gave you?
Every penny he gives you is our joint property as husband and wife, do you have anything to say?"
Sang Xiaoyu was at a loss for words and said hesitantly: "I don't want his money, I just want to borrow..."
"I'll lend you XXXX..." The woman uttered a foul language that was so unpleasant that it made people unable to breathe.
"I told you all the nice things. Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. A while ago, I gave you money to buy you gifts. Now it's better and upgraded.
I asked you to run this store, and now it's even more outrageous. I also gave you a house. Do you deserve it? Don't you know that he is a married man?"
Sang Xiaoyu's explanation was feeble. She said weakly: "Whether it's a store or a house, I'm just temporarily..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here!
Otherwise, it's not as simple as the broken glass. I heard that your hotel caught fire several years ago. Why didn't they burn you to death? If you were dead, you wouldn't come out to disturb others."
When Sang Xiaoyu heard what she said, her heart was blocked and she couldn't say anything. She continued: "I will only give you three days. After three days, if you are still in these two places, then I will not be polite."
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Sang Xiaoyu became more sober and said, "Why don't you discuss this with your husband? It's all his decision."
"Discuss with him? We are husband and wife, and I own half of everything he has. Besides, the women around him are like butterflies that cannot be chased away, so he just threw away some money.
He is only a little bit nice to you. I heard that you have not yet become enlightened. If you become enlightened, you and them will end up in the same fate.
You are quite advanced in Taoism. How much money do you need to get into Taoism? You don’t want to be a real wife, do you? With me here, you can’t even think about it.”
The phone hung up.
There was a deathly silence in the house, and it was the darkest hour before dawn outside.
For three days in a row, the phone rang at this moment. If I didn't answer it, it would keep ringing. If I answered it, I would be hurled with insults.
Now she basically doesn't say anything and just starts scolding.
The dirty words in a woman's mouth are like the wind blowing in spring, strong and powerful.
Sang Xiaoyu felt like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, with nothing to rely on.
Sang Xiaoyu never expected that Jiang Chunhui's wife, a woman eight years younger than herself, could actually pierce her with the most vicious words in the world like a sharp arrow.
She dialed the phone line, and there was dead silence in the room, but the voice seemed to still ring in her ears.
Her mind went blank, her ears were ringing strangely with the shouting just now, and she seemed to see a woman hysterically furious before her eyes.
This matter must be told to Jiang Chunhui. This crazy woman doesn't know what other outrageous things she can do. Sang Xiaoyu is getting more and more worried.
Her heart sank little by little, and fear slowly came over her. She had a premonition that there would be a fierce fight between them.
Just when she wanted to tell Jiang Chunhui everything, he left again, saying that there was another incident in the agreed-upon business and he had to go back.
The call was made by Sang Xiaoyu while he was on his way to the airport.
Sang Xiaoyu swallowed back what she wanted to say. She couldn't disturb other people's business and could only wait for him to come back before talking.
Sang Xiaoyu had a hunch that something would happen again.
She was cautious and became extra careful.
Every day when he opened the door, he asked Zhao Chunling to be with him. Zhao Chunling also pulled her boyfriend over to prevent any accidents.
One day, when she and Zhao Chunling were opening the rolling shutter door, a young man suddenly flashed past her. Sang Xiaoyu was so frightened that her face turned pale and she collapsed directly to the ground.
Zhao Chunling pulled her up sympathetically and said, "Why bother? Tell him what happened. We don't have any good solutions."
Sang Xiaoyu persisted stubbornly.
It was okay for a few days, nothing happened, and Sang Xiaoyu's heart slowly calmed down.
On this day, the mother called and said that she had not been home for several days. The children and her were worried and asked her to come back once.
Sang Xiaoyu thought it was time to go back, but it had been more than ten days since she left.
At half past six, she packed her things, gave Zhao Chunling a few words and left.
Zhao Chunling no longer had to hide her secrets, and slept loudly upstairs in the drugstore.
Sang Xiaoyu ran to the street opposite and bought the cooked food and snacks that her mother and son loved, and also bought a few thin straw hat cakes, which her mother loved most.
After buying it, she wrapped the cakes in the bag to avoid them getting cold, so she went to wait for the bus. Because it was a late bus, she waited for more than ten minutes before the bus came.
It took about forty minutes for the car to reach the stop at my mother's house, and it was getting dark.
While sitting in the bus, her mother called again. Sang Xiaoyu said that she was on the bus, so don't worry. She also said that she had brought cakes and vegetables.
Mother said that they had eaten long ago and were waiting for her to get home.
Sang Xiaoyu was tired when she walked to her mother's telephone pole carrying her things, so she leaned on it and stood up and changed hands.
She stretched out her hand and touched it, feeling that the cake was still a little hot, and she was quite satisfied. At this moment, a white van sped from behind and suddenly stopped in front of her.
Sang Xiaoyu was startled. Just as he was about to zip up the bag, the car was right next to him. Sang Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on, so he took a special look. He saw the car door opened and two men got out. They couldn't tolerate it.
After saying that, he pushed Sang Xiaoyu into the car.
Only then did Sang Xiaoyu realize that they were coming for her. Then, the bag in her hand was torn open and the things fell to the floor. She struggled desperately, and a piece of cloth was suddenly stuffed into her mouth, and then there was a sudden explosion in front of her eyes.