forced marriage

47

——I am lying in bed alone, and I miss you very much.

Yuan Yixiao was thinking, when did Luo Lin run into his heart, and when did it take root, so that when he left, a piece of his heart was missing.

So he works very hard, because work makes people forget the time, and it also makes him pass quickly, so that he has little chance to think of Rowling.

Yuan Yixiao held the phone tightly, and started to send a message. He was going to ask when you will come back, but the words had already been typed, and he silently deleted them.

Don't let Rowling get distracted.

The messages Luo Lin sent were all novel and lively, but Yuan Yixiao knew that life in reality was definitely not as good as it looked in the pictures, and it might even be in a bad situation. I thought he was in a hurry, and it was not beautiful to be distracted.

The separation did not create a estrangement between them, but brewed the relationship between them into a jar of fine wine, which was even more deceptive and made people miss it even more.

Yuan Yixiao took a deep breath, lay down under the quilt, looked at the frozen green plants, and shook his head.

How long will it be before you come back?

The next day Yuan Yixiao was sleeping, the phone woke him up, he picked up the phone, frowned and asked, "Hello, who is there?"

"Yixiao..." Yuan Yixiao's head was instantly sobered by the timid female voice.

This person is his biological mother, Ms. Zheng.

"Hi, Ms. Zheng." Yuan Yixiao greeted calmly, politely, as if she were a stranger.

There was a slight pause over there, and then he asked resentfully, "Is this how you treat your mother?"

Yuan Yixiao didn't sleep for a long time, he was extremely exhausted, and said, "What does Ms. Zheng want from me?"

"Smile, don't treat me like this, I have no choice but really... When you were leaving, I wanted to help you and miss you too, but you know, your father's personality, how dare I... I dare not Ah... just smile, don't blame me, okay?"

Ms. Zheng, who can never get to the point, Yuan Yixiao's biological mother, has a tendency to cry again.

"If you don't tell me what you want, Ms. Zheng, I'll hang up."

Ms. Zheng hurriedly said, "Don't hang up, I just want to hear your voice more."

It's funny, he left home at the age of 16. This Ms. Zheng never looked for him, and never expressed the point of missing him. When he went to see her, he even ran away in fear. As a result, at this moment, unexpectedly Say you want to hear his voice.

Yuan Yixiao stopped talking.

Ms. Zheng couldn't feel his pulse, so she asked cautiously, "Smile, can you come over?"

Yuan Yixiao finished his lunch, took the skin care products that Aunt Zhang had given him mandatory, and drove to the place where Ms. Zheng was currently living.

Yuan Yixiao's father is currently in prison. After receiving Luo Lin's help, Yuan Yixiao, out of humanitarianism, worried that Ms. Zheng would live alone, and those creditors would provoke some hooligans to hurt Ms. Zheng, so she sold the big house at that time, and then I bought a small house with two bedrooms and one living room in a safe community again, and handed over the remaining money of about 90 yuan to her, and Yuan Yixiao didn't take any money.

Although 90 yuan is not much, if Ms. Zheng finds a part-time job, and she is afraid that no one will take care of her when she is old, and the pension insurance she bought for herself, it will be no problem to enjoy her old age.

Ms. Zheng and Mr. Yuan raised him until he was 16 years old. He sold himself to repay the debt, repaid the kindness of Mr. Yuan and Ms. Zheng, and then made plans for her future. Whether it's remarriage, or whether it's Mr. Yuan who plans to wait for him, he doesn't interfere but ask.

After a year of development, the community was full of people. Yuan Yixiao looked for a good parking space, and then went to Ms. Zheng's building.

The moment she opened the door and saw Ms. Zheng, Yuan Yixiao was slightly taken aback.

Still so young and beautiful, comparable to Luo Lin's mother, but Luo Lin's mother has capital in the family, while Ms. Zheng is as dependent on others as a dodder.

Ms. Zheng was wearing a black designer dress, calfskin shoes, a pearl necklace, gold earrings on her ears, and pearl barrettes in her hair.

Yuan Yixiao put the skin care products in the room in silence. Seeing that the room was decorated beautifully and luxuriously, and there was a young nanny serving him, he frowned slightly, and then asked, "What do you want me to do here?"

Ms. Zheng hurriedly poured tea for him, her eyes were pitiful, and she said sadly, "Smile...you are finally here..."

Yuan Yixiao almost spit out his lunch.

This Ms. Zheng is the best at crying, making trouble, and hanging herself. She is proficient in everything. Just like now, she is crying like pear blossoms with tears. It is estimated that any man who sees it will feel distressed. Of course, it is older. man.

But Yuan Yixiao was not in this category. He had had enough of Ms. Zheng's tears and complaints, and was disgusted by it. He said blankly, "If you shed another tear, I will leave here immediately!"

Ms. Zheng was stunned for a moment, feeling extremely wronged. She sat on a chair and said, "Look at you...you treat my mother so well, you don't come to see me for so long, and you yell at me when you meet me. Is there anyone like you?"

Yuan Yixiao raised his steps and prepared to leave.

Ms. Zheng hurriedly said, "Hey, don't go, just smile, I have something to tell you!"

Yuan Yixiao paused, and said, "I remember that I severed ties with you. Back then, your husband published in the newspaper and kicked me out of the house, for fear that I would inherit his money. Now I have a son, so I don't think I can't say it." ?"

"Mom doesn't remember what happened at that time, and it was decided by your father. You also know that I dare not refute what he said. In fact, mother loves you, really."

"Don't mention the word love. It's a kind of threat to say it from your mouth. Tell me, what do you want from me?" Yuan Yixiao asked calmly.

Ms. Zheng looked at Yuan Yixiao and said, "Yixiao, you have earned so much money, and your husband also looks rich, can you give some to my mother? I have no money..."

Yuan Yi smiled and asked, "No money, don't you have 90?"

Ms. Zheng said sadly, "90 is not enough. When I was with your father, I spent hundreds of thousands every month. For example, I bought tens of thousands of cosmetics, tens of thousands of bags, and 10,000+ for changing clothes and shoes. To do my hair, I don’t have much to go to a beauty parlor, and I also arranged for the prison to make your father’s life more comfortable. Later, your husband came over, helped me decorate the house, and hired a nanny, but Still not enough..."

Ok?

"Rowling has been here?"

Ms. Zheng nodded and said, "Yeah, he comes to visit me every once in a while to buy something, and he said that you asked him to buy it, but I didn't say it with a smile. Although his family is rich, he is a man after all. I don't understand Cold and warm..."

Yuan Yixiao's gaze turned cold, and he said, "You think he's not good?"

"Where is it? If you marry a woman, she can live with me. We shop together and go to the beauty salon together. If she gives birth to a baby, I can take care of it for you, but a man is still outside. Doing things, I won't take care of you, and I won't give birth to you, just smile, you should divorce him..."

Interesting, very interesting...

Yuan Yi smiled, and said slowly, "Luo Lin came to see you, helped you decorate the house, brought things to see, and asked someone to take care of you. It's actually not as good as a woman who can give birth, because if there is a woman, you You can climb her and have money for your fun, right? You can be more selfish, you can be more greedy, but please don't say that in the name of love because it's so disgusting gone."

Ms. Zheng turned pale, stood in front of Yuan Yixiao, and said, "I'm doing this for you!"

"Whether it's for you or for me, you know in your heart," Yuan Yixiao said coldly, "I'd rather give Luo Lin's kindness to a beggar than him to come and give it to you. If you give it to a beggar, others will at least give you a thank you." , what's the use for you?"

Ms. Zheng said dissatisfiedly, "His family is rich, and it was a drop in the bucket to pay off your father's gambling debts. I am grateful to bring something here? It's just that he is giving alms. Do you really think people like you? They are rich But just to play with you, to see that you still speak for him like this, is there anyone like you? When you are old and unpopular, he will kick you off, you should plan for yourself earlier, don't Be deceived by his appearance..."

"For a person like you, when someone gives you one dollar, you only think why he doesn't give you ten dollars. If you give you ten dollars, why don't you think why he doesn't give you one hundred thousand, and go to the prison to get some money? What do you want? I hope your husband will come out sooner, Do you stay and fly with you? He is addicted to gambling and has a lot of illegitimate children. He almost sold you and went to prison. You don't know how to thank people, but you miss people like you."

Ms. Zheng started to cry again, and said, "Then what can I do? He is my husband and your father, so I can't leave him alone, right? And he said he would repent, and he even told me about you , After such a long time, you didn't go to see him, your heart is really cruel."

Yuan Yi said with a smile, "My heart is not only this ruthless, but even more ruthless."

He called in a babysitter and asked, "Who pays you?"

The little nanny was as timid as a mouse, and replied softly, "It's Mr. Luo, first let me do it before the Chinese New Year..."

Yuan Yi smiled and said, "Go, you are not needed here."

The little nanny looked at Yuan Yixiao, then at Ms. Zheng who was only crying, took off her apron, and walked away.

Ms. Zheng was dumbfounded and asked, "What are you going to do with a smile?"

Yuan Yixiao took out his wallet, saw Luo Lin's photo in the wallet, and was stunned, then took out 3000 yuan from it, threw it on the coffee table, and said, "5000 yuan, live a life, go out to find a job by yourself, don't look for me in the future Borrow money, I have no money."

Ms. Zheng pointed at the red banknote with trembling fingers, and said, "5000 yuan, not even enough for me to go to the beauty salon once..."

Yuan Yixiao touched the photo with his fingers, and said calmly, "First of all, you are no longer Mrs. Yuan, and secondly, I am not obliged to give you money, 5000 yuan is here, you can live as you want, you can cry or cry. Nao, in this house, it is very convenient to commit suicide and jump off a building, no one will pay for your high consumption, I put my words here, you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, he walked out the door.