After kicking the white-eyed wolf's adopted daughter, the rich adoptive mother fell into disgra

"Qinqin, come to eat."

He Qinqin's cousin Lin Lan came down the stairs carrying a dinner plate.

He Qinqin, who was browsing the news on his mobile phone, got up from the leather sofa and said, "Auntie is here."

"The chef who came to cook today is making a feast of mushrooms. You and the baby in your belly are in for a treat."

Lin Lan opened the lid of the dinner plate, and He Qinqin saw the hodgepodge of mushroom soup on the dinner plate. Although there was a faint smell of mushrooms, the dishes looked like leftovers from other people's meals.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

"Ms. Wang is here today?"

Lin Lan nodded: "Yes, otherwise a chef can come to cook a feast?"

"You don't dislike these, do you? I didn't even bother to take a few bites, so I left them all for you."

Lin Lan is a slightly fat, unsmiling woman.

He Qinqin felt that she was not easy to get along with when he met her on the first day, so he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction at this moment. He could only take the plate and said obediently, "Thank you, aunt."

He Qinqin sat at the dining table, scooped up a mouthful of mushroom soup with a spoon, and drank it while holding back her diaphragm. She was really hungry.

Lin Lan turned on the TV and told He Qinqin, "Ms. Wang has just left. You can go up and get some fresh air after eating."

He Qinqin nodded obediently: "Okay, aunt."

He Qinqin glanced at the windowless wall.

She still lives in the basement now, but it's the basement of a townhouse.

When He Qinqin moved to Zhuo's house, he was surprised and happy to see Zhuo Yun enter the password for the townhouse door.

Although the location of this two-story townhouse is far inferior to the flat floor of the Si family, being able to live in the villa is worse than living in the guest room of the Si family.

As a result, Zhuo Yun turned around and took her down to the basement on the first floor.

The basement of the townhouse was arranged like a living room, and He Qinqin's cousin Lin Lan, whom He Qinqin had never met, was watching TV and eating sunflower seeds.

Zhuo Feng hesitated and explained to He Qinqin, and He Qinqin took a long time to understand.

This townhouse was lived in by the wealthy Ms. Wang for Zhuo Yun.

That's where the pretty boys are raised.

The rich woman would come over three or four times a month and let Zhuo Yun sleep with her, but most of the time, only Zhuo Yun lived in the villa.

So Zhuo Yun let his entire family move in.

But because the rich woman comes to the townhouse at irregular intervals, depending on her mood.

So in order to prevent being caught by the rich woman, Zhuo Feng and Lin Lan lived in the basement.

Lin Lan found an opportunity to become the housekeeper of the villa, while Zhuo Feng became the "wine supplier", coming to the villa's underground wine cellar from time to time to replenish supplies.

In this way, the two of them had an honest reason to enter and leave the villa.

But He Qinqin didn't, and if a young woman like her was discovered by the rich lady Wang, she would be in big trouble.

So He Qinqin could only stay in the basement, not knowing when Ms. Wang would come to "raid", so she could only wait for the day Ms. Wang left before she could go to the ground to get some fresh air.

Although she lives in a townhouse now, the feeling is not very pleasant, just like being a thief.

In the past, she thought that she was very depressing in the Si family because she was dependent on others because of their looks. But now she felt like a parasite living in the basement of someone else's house, which was really depressing.

He was always on tenterhooks all day long, fearing that Ms. Wang would find out that he was living in the basement and kick his cousin's family out, and his cousin would also lose an important source of income.

"Auntie, how is the situation at the Bishui Town Garment Factory now?" He Qinqin drank the lukewarm mushroom soup and felt depressed.

"How about I live in the dormitory of the garment factory?"

When Lin Lan heard He Qinqin asking about the garment factory, her eyes flashed: "Everything is normal, just busy."

"Don't you see that your cousin and cousin don't have much time at home every day?"

He Qinqin pursed his lips, "I'm only three months pregnant now, and I'm not pregnant yet. I'm wondering if I can go to the clothing factory to help."

She feels that no matter how dilapidated the clothing factory is, it is at least her own territory, and the current life of being dependent on others is really uncomfortable: "I have used so many luxury goods, and I think my aesthetics is still acceptable."

"Don't blame your aunt for being harsh. Now that you live in a garment factory, doesn't that make your cousins ​​even more busy?"

Lin Lan pursed his lips and continued to watch the TV news: "I have to worry about business, but I also have to worry about you."

When He Qinqin heard this, he stopped talking.

She sighed softly.

It's really hard for her. There is no real home that can take her in. Now that Shi Yao has gone in and been sentenced to four months, there is no one to rely on.

Lin Lan was watching the noon news on Xinxing TV, and the reporter who was directly at the scene was Li Han.

On the TV, Li Han was holding a live broadcast microphone, with a tea tree garden behind him. "This station received news that a major illegal fund-raising case recently occurred in Haicheng, with as many as 1.5 victims and a total amount of million yuan involved."

He Qinqin felt annoyed when she heard Li Han's passionate and angry voice. She was about to go back to the room to lie down when her cell phone rang.

He Qinqin looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Shi Yao's aunt Shi Yanping.

He Qinqin answered the phone, and the sound of Shi Yanping's cries like a pig being slaughtered came from the other end of the arc.

"Qinqin, what should we do? Our family is completely ruined!!!"

When He Qinqin heard Shi Yanping's words, he had a bad feeling in his heart: "Aunt, don't worry, what happened?"

"The boss of the ecological nursing home project took the money and ran away!"

“All of your uncle’s and mine pension money was invested in it!”

Shi Yanping said in a tone of death: "Three hundred and twenty thousand! I don't want to live anymore!"

He Qinqin's heart tightened: "Did Shi Yao also invest?"

She remembered what Shi Yao told herself that when investing to make a lot of money, you can't put your eggs in one basket.

So Shiyao invested his savings and borrowed money in the stock market and ecological nursing home respectively.

Now both baskets are overturned.

Shi Yanping hesitated. She knew that Shi Yao and He Qinqin had borrowed 19 yuan, so she said vaguely: "I don't know how much Shi Yao invested. It shouldn't be much. The bulk is still in the stock market. The returns are quick."

He Qinqin breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is the distant relative who introduced you to invest?"

Shi Yanping got angry when she mentioned this incident: "He was arrested for illegally raising funds, but he has no money in his hands!"

"Even if he goes to jail and we don't recover the money, it's of no use."

He Qinqin comforted Shi Yanping: "What did the police say? Is it likely to be recovered?"

Shi Yanping's voice was hoarse, and she must have cried several times: "The police said that they can only recover a very small part. Most of them have already gone through various channels, and they have been transferred layer by layer, and they can't be recovered."

At this point, He Qinqin was helpless, not to mention that she was also a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river and could not protect herself.