Reborn in 1980, I became the sweet wife of a tough guy

"My camera is also missing. Is there a thief in the house?"

Zhang Yumei knew that Lin Hong had taken the camera and it had fallen into Qiao An'an's hands. She couldn't tell her husband about this.

"If you hired a thief, you stole money. You didn't lose any money. How could you be a thief?"

Father Lin said naa-naa: "That's strange."

When Lin's father went to work, Zhang Yumei sat next to Lin Hong and asked, "Did you do it?"

Lin Hong's face turned red, "Mom, why do you miss me so much? I have money myself, why would I steal money? Am I so deceitful in the eyes of my mother?"

Zhang Yumei went back to make up for it, "I'm not afraid that you may have money. If you are short of money, just tell mom."

Qian was Zhang Yumei's biological daughter. No matter how polite she said it, Lin Hong didn't dare to take it seriously.

"Mom, I'm really rich."

Lin Hong found an excuse and went out. Today was the day she had made an appointment with Pan Guanglai.

Zhang Yumei changed into fashionable clothes and prepared to communicate with her elder sisters. Madam diplomacy should never be underestimated.

As soon as Zhang Yumei opened the door, she saw a man standing outside.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Yumei was really startled. She turned around and tried to close the door again, but it was too late.

The people outside the door squeezed in and hugged Zhang Yumei in his arms. Zhang Yumei screamed in shock.

"Shut up, do you want us to be watched? No one knows me anyway, just don't feel embarrassed."

Zhang Yumei actually shut up.

The man forced her into the house.

"You should leave quickly. I have a son and a daughter. If they meet, you will be the one who suffers."

The man smiled obscenely, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Yumei's face was stern and she had no place to hide in front of this man.

"Wang Jianshe, just say what you have to say and leave quickly. You don't want anyone to beat you to death with sticks, do you?"

"Heartless woman, I want to know why I suddenly became paralyzed. Why are you so busy moving and avoiding me?"

"I have a normal job transfer and I am not avoiding you. You are paralyzed because you are sick. If you don't ask the doctor, why are you asking me, a nurse?"

How could Wang Jianshe believe that before he was paralyzed, he was doing it seven times a night, and suddenly his limbs were uncoordinated and he couldn't lift.

During that time, Zhang Yumei secretly gave him tonic medicine, but when he didn't get any better, he was sent back to his hometown and never appeared again.

It was so abnormal that it was impossible for Wang Jianshe not to doubt it.

Zhang Yumei would not admit it even if she was beaten to death. Now she just hopes to send Wang Jianshe away quickly.

"Wang Jianshe, your insistence is of no use here. I don't have to admit it at all. Do you think my husband and children will believe you or me?"

Wang Jianshe was not a gentleman, so he certainly did not come here for love. He wanted an explanation for his former self.

After stopping the medication, Wang Jianshe slowly recovered, but he also missed getting married and having children. You must know that he was also a energetic young man before.

The two were fighting back and forth when Lin Hong walked in from outside, saw Wang Jianshe, and asked politely: "Mom, are there any guests at home?"

Li Youmei answered bravely: "Yes, an uncle from your hometown."

Lin Hong didn't like being stared at by a rustic man. Although she felt uncomfortable, she politely called her uncle.

Li Youmei blocked Wang Jianshe's sight and said kindly to Lin Hong: "Hong Hong goes back to the room to rest first. We are getting engaged tomorrow, so don't get dark circles under your eyes."

Lin Hong smiled shyly, "Mom, uncle, I'm going back to the room, you guys can talk."

Wang Jianshe kept staring at Lin Hong's back, and Li Youmei almost slapped him in the face, "Where are you looking?!"

Wang Jianshe chuckled, "She looks pretty good, but she's a little short and thin."

"You old gangster, stop trying to figure her out. Her father, her brother, and her fiancé are all things you can't afford to offend."

Wang Jianshe held his head and said, "I'm so scared. Don't scare me."

Wang Jianshe was like dog-skin plaster, which frightened Zhang Yumei. She had to get the person away as soon as possible to prevent the father and son from meeting Wang Jianshe.

"Wang Jianshe, if we really want to make a big fuss, you won't be able to take advantage of it, so if you know the truth, leave as soon as possible. I can compensate you some money."

"How much compensation?"

"I don't have much savings, how about I give you two hundred first?"

Wang Jianshe became angry and asked, "Are you sending beggars away?"

"It's okay if you don't want to. My son is a police officer. It only takes a minute to find fault with you. Don't be shameless."

In the end, Wang Jianshe took the money and left. Two hundred yuan was enough for him to live happily for a while.

……

Zhao Chunyan woke up in the afternoon. She had little interaction with others, and Qiao Anan was relatively close to her.

Zhao Chunyan regained consciousness and did not say a word, which made the investigation passive. Ji Cheng arranged for Qiao An'an to visit, hoping that Zhao Chunyan could speak.

Qiao Anan went with the mission.

When she found the ward, she vaguely heard someone talking inside.

Without thinking much, she knocked on the door and walked in. An enamel jar came straight towards her.

Qiao Anan was startled, and subconsciously turned her body, and the enamel jar flew out after wiping her body.

In the ward, a woman in her thirties who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Chunyan tucked her into the bed and said, "Isn't it just that the water is a little warmer? Look at your temper, it's really not pleasant at all. I don’t like it.”

Zhao Chunyan said with a cold face, "Get out."

An An guessed that this woman might be Zhao Chunyan's sister.

Zhao Chunling held her own small basin and bowls and chopsticks, "Okay, I'm leaving. With your temper, who can stand you?"

Zhao Chunling and Qiao Anan nodded, "You guys talk first, I'm leaving. My sister has this temper, and I'm used to it."

Qiao Anan was not familiar with Zhao Chunyan, and she was even less familiar with Zhao Chunling. The two sisters had their bones broken and their tendons connected, so she didn't express any opinion.

Zhao Chunyan smiled sadly, "Do you also think that I am unreasonable?"

Qiao Anan sat down on the stool in front of her bed, "I don't think you are being unreasonable, I just think you are quite stupid. They say that it is better to die than to live. Even for the sake of your parents, you can't do such a stupid thing." It’s something.”

Zhao Chunyan looked sad, "No one cares about my life or death. I have lived enough, so I wanted to die. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to die."

Qiao An'an took Zhao Chunyan's hand and said: "You think you are miserable, there are others worse than you. I used to have a classmate who was picked up by her adoptive parents. After the adoptive parents gave birth to their own children, they abandoned her When she was wandering out, she met a scumbag and followed him to the south."

"The scumbag failed in his business, so he paid her and the factory's debt to other men. She lived a life of neither human nor ghost. She was sent back by the police a few days ago. She has gone crazy. You said she Isn’t it miserable?”

What Qiao Anan was talking about was not other people's affairs, but the past life that she had actually experienced. It was like tearing open the healed wounds and showing them to others.

Zhao Chunyan raised her head and looked at the sky, "There are still miserable people like me in this world."

When Zhao Chunyan calmed down, An An tentatively asked her why she committed suicide.

"I tell you, what happened to Xiao Hua Xiao Cao was not my fault, do you believe it?"

Qiao Anan nodded, "Believe it, I don't believe you are so bad."

Zhao Chunyan shed two tears from the corners of her eyes, "No one believes that in their eyes, I am a bad guy. In fact, the really bad people are still pretending to be good people..."