Since then, I will not pay in vain

Shen Anteng approached a few steps, and reached out to pat Hua Zijiao's shoulder, but he caught him back and put his hand behind his back.

"Hey, Hua Zijiao, why are you going crazy?" Shen Anteng shouted.

Hua Zijiao pushed him to the bar, and picked up the clothes on his chest: "Boy, you have made progress, you dare to chase after my woman, don't you want to live?"

Shen Anteng pushed him away, and smiled disdainfully: "Come on, Hua Zijiao, you and Wang Jiayu are getting married soon, what about your woman, will Jiang Xinyao never be able to find a partner? Don't forget , you have been divorced a long time ago, don't do this with me, either you marry her, or let me chase her, don't think that your company's business is big and you can do whatever you want, and bully me at will, there is always a king in this world, right? Don't follow your set."

After speaking, he swaggered away.

Hua Zijiao still wanted to stop him and scold him, but suddenly he felt that he was so unreasonable, so he had to leave with a sullen face.

The next day, Jiang Xinyao was sitting at the desk drawing embroidery manuscripts when suddenly her cell phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number.

After thinking about it, he picked it up.

"Are you Miss Jiang? I am the owner of the villa on Binjiang Road. Last time you said you wanted to find a blue file bag in the bookcase. I found it. Do you still need it?" A middle-aged woman called Come, she asked over there.

Jiang Xinyao was dazed, and suddenly remembered that it was the new buyer of her mother's villa. Last time, she left her a phone number and asked her to help find a blue file bag.

"Yes, I still have more, thank you, I'll come and get them right away." Jiang Xinyao stood up excitedly, said thank you, hung up the phone and hurriedly changed clothes and walked outside.

The red bricks and green tiles have the same style, but in the rustling autumn wind, the trees are withered and yellow, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Xinyao stood outside the iron fence, looking sadly into the villa.

"Xinyao, in the future you must marry a man who you love and love yourself. Don't care whether the other party is rich or not, but you must have a good character, so that you can be a woman in vain." When she was a girl, her mother held her little hand Sitting in the flower basket, he told her carefully.

She nodded with a vague understanding.

When I was young, I always looked forward to beautiful love, but I didn't know how hurtful love was until I grew up.

"Miss Jiang, you are here." Before Jiang Xinyao had time to ring the doorbell, a middle-aged woman probably saw her at the window, hurried out and greeted her, holding a blue file bag in her hand .

Jiang Xinyao came back to her senses and nodded immediately.

"Look, is this the file bag you need?" The middle-aged woman handed her the file bag in her hand.

"Thank you." Jiang Xinyao took it and looked at it. The file bag was sealed, and there was a line of small characters written on it: Dear daughter Jiang Xinyao, dear.

That's it.

"Yes, that's it." Jiang Xinyao thanked her while holding the file bag tightly.

"It's okay, this thing is worthless to me, if it can help you, it's a good deed." The middle-aged woman smiled, "If there's nothing else, I'll go in first."

"Sister, can you let me in for a walk?" Jiang Xinyao watched her turn around to go back, begging behind her back.

The middle-aged woman stopped and looked back at her with vigilance in her eyes.

"I just want to see it. When I was a child, I grew up here." Jiang Xinyao explained.

The middle-aged woman's face was a little moved, she came up and opened the door: "Miss, please come in."

"Thank you." Jiang Xin Yao thanked her and walked in.

The tall sycamore trees, the towering magnolias, the autumn chrysanthemums in the garden, and the fallen leaves in the sky, everything seems to be the same as before, without much change.

She stood under the plane tree and slowly raised her head.

Upstairs facing the sycamore tree is her boudoir, and the big bedroom on the right belongs to her mother Ai Xihui and Jiang Zhenming.

She looked at the pot of tiger piranha in the corridor, the light in her eyes was as cold as ice.

"Why don't you die, die, jump from here, you don't have to live this kind of life, it's over once and for all."

"Bitch, is it interesting for you to hold on to Mrs. Jiang's name? Let me tell you, Zhenming never loved you, and he won't divorce you. If the divorce costs him part of his property, he won't bear it, but he won't." I love you, and only when you die can everyone be freed."

……

That day, when she returned from school because she forgot to take her books, she overheard Jiang Zhenming and a strange woman insulting her mother in her bedroom.

At that time, she was so angry that she picked up a pair of sharp scissors hidden under the bed board and rushed over.

"If you dare to force my mother to jump off the building again, I will kill you." She shouted sharply, her eyes full of anger.

Maybe it was her angry appearance that made them feel scared, or maybe Jiang Zhenming had some concerns.

That day, he took the woman away without saying a word.

Afterwards, she found out that they had already decided to marry her to Hua Zijiao on that day to obtain 8000 million yuan in benefits. Therefore, they did not dare to fight her, fearing that something might happen to her and the 8000 million yuan would be affected.

Ai Xihui was pushed to the ground by them, with tears streaming down her face and trembling all over.

It was also on this day that Ai Xihui gave her the blue file bag and told her to read it later.

She cried and helped her mother to the bed. On that day, Ai Xihui held her hand and said a lot, and shed a lot of tears.

She comforted her that her father still loved her, but was confused by the women outside.

She also told her not to be sad, and to take her out to enjoy the blessings when she made money in the future, so that she must be happy.

Because she had to go back to school for evening self-study, she put the blue file bag in the drawer where she kept her important items, and planned to read it when she got home on weekends.

But I didn't expect that there would be no future after this trip.

Three days later, when she came back from school, she witnessed Ai Xihui jumping from the second floor. There was a loud "bulge". Blood... She fainted from fright, ran to hug her mother and cried, and called an ambulance.

If she hadn't rushed home an hour earlier that day, she would never have seen Ai Xihui.

Ai Xihui was sent to the hospital and became a vegetable.

And she is busy taking care of her mother and has no time to go home.

In less than a week, she was told that she was going to marry Hua Zijiao, and soon, she was taken to another place by Mrs. Hua Ning Xiangmin, and the blue file bag remained in this villa.

At that time, she didn't think there would be anything important in this blue file bag, but after all, it was something her mother gave her, and of course she had to take it back.

During the period, she couldn't find it on the rare occasions when she went back to her natal home. The reason why she couldn't find it was because after she got married, that woman locked her things in the warehouse, and the cabinet with the blue file bag was locked. It moved to the innermost part of the warehouse. She had gone in to see it, but she couldn't get it at all. She didn't dare to be too blatant, for fear that Jiang Zhenming and his son would find out if they made a noise. No matter what it was worth, they would not give it to her. Therefore, Just keep it there.

Fortunately, she was rational, and now that she finally got it, she can take a good look at the contents of the file bag.

After a while, she came out sadly.