The playwright lady overturned again

For the first time, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Lin Tao's father sighed slightly, and his tone became more helpless: "We originally thought that if Lin Tao went to prison, it would be fine, but the entrepreneur said one thing and did another."

He was a little angry, but more, he was hesitant and helpless, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not enough to send people to prison for atonement, and we actually want us to pay money..."

Sometimes, reality is so cruel.

So Lin Tao's father actually thought very clearly in his heart, and said frankly: "We can't blame others. It was my incompetent son who harmed others. The matter has developed to this point because he did something wrong, but I just can't figure it out. Why would a good family be ruined because of this, could it be that the rest of the family also committed serious crimes?"

Jian Moran's voice was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't catch a word.

Lin Tao's father couldn't continue talking. The old man's eyes were cloudy and he couldn't see any light in his eyes.

His wife shook her head helplessly, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear her: "My granddaughter is so young, she has no parents, and we are just such a son, with nowhere to depend... Did we do something wrong in our previous life?"

Jian Moran regretted appearing here.

It's not that she forgave Lin Tao's actions and felt sorry for the family.

The atmosphere here was so depressing that she couldn't breathe.

She didn't make people feel sorry for Zhou Qunfen, but it was undeniable that Qin Yu did this because of her. Zhou Qunfen couldn't bear the pressure and chose the most violent way to leave, and she couldn't shirk her responsibility.

Jian Moran's chest felt uncomfortably stuffed, and it took him a long time to take out a bank card from his bag and put it on the only table in the room.

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and said softly, "This card contains 50 yuan, please accept it, and send the child to school properly. It will come out, you...take care of yourselves."

After speaking, Jian Moran felt a little unbearable, her throat was sore.

She stood up quickly, and then continued after a while: "I'll go back first."

Lin Tao's father felt that something was wrong, and chased after Jian Moran with difficulty while holding the card: "Oh, wait!"

"Can charities give us so much money at once?" At the stairs, he caught up with Jian Moran, and said worriedly, "I have also found several charities before, but they all said to bring Nuan Nuan Go to the orphanage, you want to send us to the nursing home, you are that charity, giving so much money at one time... We absolutely can't want this."

Although they are currently short of money, they don't dare to accept anything.

Jian Moran opened her mouth, unable to explain.

Lin Tao's mother also came out, and the two of them stood in front of Jian Moran, forcing her to give a reasonable explanation.

She couldn't tell, so Lin's father would not accept this card no matter what, he put the card back into Jian Moran's hand: "If this is not a charity, but you personally sympathize with us and want to give it to us, then we really can't accept."

He quickly said: "Miss, this is quite a lot of money, don't be impulsive, we have a special welfare agency to take care of it, you don't need to spend such unreasonable money, we appreciate your kindness."

Jian Moran clenched his hands into fists, confiscated the card, and only said: "To me, this is just money to buy something casually. You need it more than I do, and it's not for you... it's for you to give away. The child goes to school, she is still young, and her life cannot be ruined like this, so please accept it."

After finishing speaking, Jian Moran was afraid that they would push them back again, she hated pushing and shoving like this.

Just as Jian Moran was about to turn around and go downstairs, a young man came up downstairs, holding Lin Nuan in his arms.

The moment he saw Jian Moran, Jian Moran obviously felt the other person's eyes tremble, with fierceness and disgust flashing in his eyes.

The man stared at her coldly, and asked displeasedly: "What are you doing here? You don't think this family has been hurt enough by you, do you?"

Zhou Qunli stared at Jian Moran coldly, his eyes seemed poisoned, full of resentment and dissatisfaction, and asked in a cold voice: "Boss, you have a lot of time to deal with, and you still do everything you can to make things difficult for ordinary people like us. Come here to confirm how miserable others are? Do you still feel quite proud."

Jian Moran didn't expect this person to know her, and she panicked for a while.

She looked at Lin Nuan in the other's arms, the little girl looked at her timidly, her eyes were wet, like a panicked deer in the forest.

She felt even more uncomfortable for a moment, as if her throat was restrained, and she couldn't say a word.

This person should be Lin Nuan's uncle.

Before Lin's father could react, he looked at Zhou Qunli and said, "Ali, what are you talking about? Do you know this kind lady?"

They didn't know anything yet, and they really regarded Jian Moran as a kind and kind person.

During this period of time, their ordinary family has encountered too many things, being stared at by people from all sides, benevolent or malicious, they have all endured it.

Now Jian Moran just showed them a little bit of kindness, which made them extremely grateful.

"Good intentions?" Zhou Qunli stared at Jian Moran gloomyly, and he caught a glimpse of the bank card in Father Lin's hand from the corner of his eye, and he understood it all at once.

He laughed so hard that he was mocking, pointed at Jian Moran and said, "Uncle, do you know that this man is the big boss of that brother-in-law."

In a word, the two old men seemed to have been greatly frightened, and their gazes on Jian Moran changed completely.

The previous cautiousness and kindness are gone.

The bank card in Father Lin's hand dropped silently to the ground.

Zhou Qunli gasped for breath a few times, blushed and glared at Jian Moran angrily, and said very displeasedly: "She wants to send her brother-in-law to prison, and even makes people come to the house to make trouble, forcing my sister to death, what? Good man, just pretending!"

"So..." Father Lin tremblingly bent over to pick up the bank card on the ground, his voice trembling, "So it's Boss Jane, but we haven't entertained you enough."

"Why did you pick it up!" Zhou Qunli reached out to support Father Lin, picked up the bank card and threw it in front of Jian Moran, "We don't care how far you can go with your dirty money."

Zhou Qunli was suffocating in his heart. All kinds of things these days made him feel very uncomfortable, but he couldn't find a place to vent.

Now that I can finally vomit quickly, I won't show any affection to Jian Moran: "We can't afford to provoke you, we have been driven to death by you to this point, what else do you want? You still want to see us as if we were Like the fool you teased, are you grateful to Dade?"

Jian Moran frowned, looking at the bank card on the ground, unable to say a word.

Zhou Qunli was even more angry, pointing to Jian Moran's nose and questioning: "Yes, my brother-in-law was sorry for you at the beginning, but he has already paid the price, what is wrong with my sister?"

Lin Nuan seemed a little frightened, and tightly clutched her grandmother's trousers.

Zhou Qunli didn't care about the child for a while, staring at Jian Moran displeased and questioned: "She didn't do anything, but you forced her to such a state, and then turned her head to show care in a hypocritical way, why, you are a showman Personality? I like acting so much!"

"I'm not..." Jian Moran finally opened his mouth, but the words he said were a little pale and powerless, "Believe it or not, I didn't let you do what happened to your sister, and it's not a disaster for my family. I never thought... "

"That's enough, shut up!" Zhou Qunli stared at Jian Moran with disgust, and said gloomyly, "Put away your pretending and hypocrisy, you like acting so much, why don't you bring some media come together?"

Jian Moran didn't know what to say to refute.

Zhou Qunli was a little impatient, he gave Jian Moran a cold look, and said bluntly: "Hurry up, I don't want to see you again, and if you dare to harass the two old people again, I don't mind killing you!"

Anyway, they have already fallen to this point, and he is not afraid of anything anymore.

"I have no malicious intentions." Jian Moran frowned, and said softly, "I just want to help you, you can accept this money, as it is for the children."

Zhou Qunli became even angrier, and said viciously: "Who cares about it, take it and get out!"

Father Lin had already recovered, looked at Jian Moran with displeasure and asked, "Boss Jian, we can't ask for your money. What do you mean by giving this money? Is 50 to buy my daughter-in-law's life?"

When they didn't know Jian Moran's identity, they felt that 50 was too much, but now they just feel disgusted.

"That's not what I meant." Jian Moran didn't know how to explain, "You also need this money, don't you? It's not some money for life, and I don't sympathize with you."

She just wanted to make herself feel better. Perhaps it was too selfish to think like this, but Jian Moran really thought so.

She was indirectly afraid of Zhou Qunfen, and now she is just doing her best to make up for it.

Father Lin turned around, leaving Jian Moran to see his back: "We need money, but we won't ask for your money. You can go, we don't want to make a mess."

Jian Moran picked up the bank card on the ground, but she still didn't want to give up.

She wanted to continue to say something, but Lin Nuan cried as if she had been stimulated. The cry was hoarse and desperate, which made one's heart tremble with fear.

"Nuannuan..." Lin's mother was very distressed, and quickly hugged her granddaughter to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, grandma is here, don't cry baby."

Lin Nuan leaned on her shoulder and cried, muttering over and over again: "Bad woman...bad woman don't bully my mother!"

She still remembered that when she was at the police station, Zhou Qunfen knelt down to Jian Moran, but Jian Moran was indifferent.

"Don't be a bad woman..." She still couldn't speak clearly, and she was crying again at the moment, her voice was hoarse, "Mom, I want a mother, a bad woman..."

Zhou Qunli's face became even uglier. Seeing that Jian Moran was still standing aside, he became even more dissatisfied, and said gloomily, "Boss, are you satisfied with what you see now?"

Mother Lin hugged Lin Nuan to comfort her, but the child couldn't stop crying.

Zhou Qunli didn't hide his dislike for Jian Moran at all, and asked directly: "What else do you want? You want everyone in this family to pay you with their lives, so you feel relieved. You make a clear path, and we will satisfy you." OK?"

Jian Moran opened her mouth, and finally said only one sentence: "I'll go right away."

She walked out of the tube building holding her bank card, and the sharp crying and helpless comforting voices behind her got farther and farther away.