The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 988 Wife's Counterattack 35
Mi Can successfully blamed the miscarriage on the old drunkard. She cried to Chen Jiahe, "The doctor said that I will never have a child again! I will never be a mother in my life!"

Is really crying.

It's really sad.

After all, all women hope to have children connected by blood.

She didn't.

There never will be.

Wasn't that fact worth her crying?

Chen Jiahe hugged her and comforted her, "It's okay, my child is your child."

Mi Can: ...

She cried louder anyway.

Because of the child's matter, Chen Jiahe felt very guilty towards her, almost to the point of obedience, giving her whatever she wanted.

Except salary card.

But for alcoholics, there is only hatred!

"You murderer, you killed my child!"

"You actually have the face to ask me for money? Why don't you die!"

"You gave birth to me, but you killed my son. From now on, the relationship between father and son between you and me has been wiped out, and we will be treated as strangers."

"go away!"

……

Chen Jiahe felt relieved when he saw the alcoholic being stunned speechless and drooping his head. He thought it was a good deal to use a fertilized egg to get rid of a difficult blood-sucking bug.

"Let's go, don't come here again."

Just shut the door.

The drunkard was very depressed. Who knew that the woman would succeed in becoming a high-ranking woman, but she still had something in her belly.He just pushed it lightly and it was gone?
So squeamish.

Back then, the ex-daughter-in-law had to go to work and do housework while she was pregnant with the child, but nothing happened.

He couldn't figure it out.

After staying in the village for a while, the drunkard could only say "I don't agree" with regret to the little bastard's unilateral severance.

How could it be possible to agree.

He is alone.

I have no job all my life, and it is impossible to have pension insurance. I have nothing to rely on when I am old.Dibao?I'm sorry, because I'm not a widowed old man. Everyone in the village knows that his son is a big man with a monthly salary of [-]+. It is absolutely impossible to give him a place with this kind of income.

Elderly people who are more in need.

The alcoholic has no money to buy wine, the wine worms in his stomach are overwhelming, he is still hungry, and he can only eat and drink all over the village when he has no money.

If you hang around for a long time, you will be disgusted.

Alcoholism, hunger.

Double uncomfortable, uncomfortable plus!

The old man was crying, thinking that he had indulged and loved freedom all his life, and thought that he would be able to honor his old age and die, but, good fortune tricks people.

When I get old, I still have to experience the sufferings of the world, and my heart is hurt.

No food or wine to drink.

Better to die.

The drunkard was so hungry that he couldn't stand it any longer and went to find Chen Jiahe.

ask for money.

Even if I do something wrong, my father will always be my father.

"If you don't support me, I'll sue you!"

Chen Jiahe smiled coldly, stood at the door and looked down at him, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Murderer!"

Drunkards are scoundrels.

He retorted loudly, "If you haven't been born yet, what the hell are you!"

"Little bastard is making too much sense!"

Chen Jiahe was expressionless, "Whether that is a person is up to you. In my heart, I have been looking forward to it since I knew he was coming, but you killed him and ruined my expectation."

"I will never forgive you, never."

"You'd better go, or when I call the police, you will go in and eat in prison again."

"Prison food, it's not that delicious."

He threatens drunkards with jail time.

The drunkard was taken aback for a moment, and the prisoner...

In the next second, he glared at Chen Jiahe angrily, his bloodshot eyes bursting with anger.

"Why do you say that prison food is not delicious? Have you ever eaten it?"

"Those who haven't eaten have no right to speak!"

"Three dishes, one soup, one meat and two vegetables every day, I really think it's good. It's better to eat something than to starve to death, but it's a bit bad, so you're not allowed to drink."

"Call the police?"

"You shout! Come and arrest me, it's best to be sentenced to life."

"At least in this way, I won't starve to death on the street and no one will collect the body."

……

He's just messing around.

The police will take care of this, but Mi Chan doesn't have a hospital certificate of abortion.

The drunkard rolled his eyes and shouted: "Oh, if you say you're pregnant, you're pregnant, and if you say you've miscarried, you're going to have a miscarriage. You two just say it with empty teeth. I can still say it's a lie, and you deliberately framed me."

"If you have the ability to take things out!"

Chen Jiahe turned to look at Mi Can, "Show them the checklist."

Mi Can: ...

She has a fart!

Biting his lip, "What checklist, when I did the checkup in the hospital, the doctor created the list as a case, how can I have it?"

Chen Jiahe was taken aback.

Yep.

No doubt.

Although he is the father of two children, he has never accompanied Luo Ying to the hospital for a prenatal checkup, and he doesn't know the whole process of the prenatal checkup.

If you can't produce something, there is no evidence.

It is also impossible for the police to arrest people casually. They just persuaded them and left.

The drunkard raised his head high, "Give me the money!"

Chen Jiahe: Get out!
Kicked him out, and said, "You are not my dad!"

The drunk was furious.

He walked all the way from the village, and he hadn't drank a sip of water until now. He was hungry, thirsty and tired. He couldn't return empty-handed and without success.

"Little bastard, you wait for me! I want you to look good!"

He did not return to the village.

When I was hungry, I rummaged through the trash cans to find something to eat, and at night, I slept on the street.

The next day, I found Chen Jiahe's work unit and staged another good show.

The guard saw him laying down on the ground without saying a word, so he quickly called the leader, "Chen Jiahe, his drunkard father is here again!"

"Come here, why panic." The leader said calmly.

"But he was rolling on the ground, yelling and screaming..."

"Fuck!"

Hearing the leader curse secretly, he hung up the phone.

Very annoying!

This Chen Jiahe, who has always been honest, is actually a smart guy.

"Chen Jiahe!"

The alcoholic made a big fuss in the work unit, Chen Jiahe was pressured by the leader and had to give him 2000 yuan before it was over.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

The drunkard got hold of the white-eyed wolf's son.

He no longer went to Chen Jiahe's house, and went straight to work every time he asked for money.

That's fine.

Money comes quickly.

Chen Jiahe had no choice but to save his money, he came up with an idea.

Give Mi Can the salary card for safekeeping.

Mi Can: I finally waited until this day, but luckily I didn’t give up.

Holding the family's financial power, she seemed to exude a domineering air.

Dazzling golden light.

Yep.

The conflict between two people rises to the war of three people.

The alcoholic doesn't care who gets it, anyway, he only asks his son for it.

If you want money, go to the unit.

This is what the ex-daughter-in-law said when she called to care about him from time to time.

Although the daughter-in-law does not have the obligation to provide for her parents-in-law in their old age, the son does.

It is right to find a son.

The alcoholic felt right.

With the support of the unit leaders, he was afraid of being killed!
As the saying goes, it is easy to take out money, but difficult to get it back.

I want to run away after getting into Mi Can’s pocket, but there’s no way!
Chen Jiahe also tasted the hardship of having no money to spend. He communicated with Mi Can more than once, hoping to return his salary card to him.

Mi Can: Hehe.

Whenever I mention this, I cry, make trouble, and hang myself.

Chen Jiahe yelled angrily: "Slut! You are a shrew!"

He was wrong.

Mi Chan doesn't matter.

With a card in my hand, I have the power in the world.

(End of this chapter)