The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

"What little white face? What do you say?" Yu Zhile thought that her elder sister who pretended to be Yu Zihuan was at most suspected by his aunt to misbehave or cheated to eat, drink, and drunk. The wrongdoing of making a package/raising a child.

"I taught my nephew that it's not enough for you to talk!" Yu Yang Lanmeng turned around, turned his spear to Yu Zhile, and pressed her finger firmly to her shoulder, pushing her backwards staggering, "You dare not dare to let others say it ? I tell you, he is not yet a grown-up, you are a crime! It’s good if I don’t call the police and catch you!"

Yu Zhile was trembling with joy. She didn’t understand how Yu Yanglan, as a relative of Yu Zihuan, could use the greatest maliciousness to try to figure out her relationship with Yu Zihuan. "I treat Xiaohuan as a brother, and I have never had anything wrong Act, please don't spit on people!"

Yu Yanglan snorted coldly, "Dear brother? I just listened to the neighborhood in the downstairs just now, saying that Yu Zihuan went in and out with a woman every day, just like a person, and you are not related by blood. Who believes that there is no such thing as a scumbag?"

"You think badly, don't think that everyone is like you, whether there is a blood relationship and whether there is no necessary connection with your loved ones, and you have a blood relationship with him and have never managed his life and death!"

Yu Yanglan glanced at the bed in the back room, and said to Yu Zhile strangely, "I'll ask you, are you living alone in a room? Do you share the same bed and pillow?"

Yu Zhile, who was not very confident, was in a stagnation. After only two seconds, the momentum fell instantly. "We don't have it. Don't you know that one is boarding?"

"What about him before last middle school? And what about weekends? Don't tell me, you never stayed alone in this room overnight, he is such a beautiful little boy, a man might be tempted, you dare say you never got up Thoughts? Didn't you touch him?"

"It doesn't matter if you frame me, but he is your nephew! How can you splash dirty water on him like this?" Yu Zhile only felt a turbid air in his throat, and pointed at Yu Yanglan's hand.

"Huh, this is really bad." Yu Yanglan squinted and looked up and down with contempt, Yu Zi staring. "Who knows if his mother was pregnant with my brother's breed."

"What the **** are you doing?" Yu Zihuan didn't look up at Yu Yanglan when he spoke. His tone was calm and almost indifferent, as if the protagonist in those words was not him at all.

Yu Yanglan went around in such a big circle, waiting for his words. She glanced at Yu Zhile and said with a smile, "You are a gold prince, you have gone to a good school, but you must not forget your home. Good people, Tongtong has to pay 10,000 borrowing fees per semester, how can you get a little help? The tuition and accommodation fees per semester in the middle school have to be several thousand, plus the food and living expenses, one year How could it be 20,000 or 30,000? Since she is willing to spend so much money for you, it's not a problem to buy a little more peace and peace."

Her eyes were rolling round and round, and her face was full of money. "Otherwise... if I call the police, she can't eat good fruit!"

In fact, Yu Yanglan originally thought that Grandma Yu Zihuan might have left him a lot of heritage, thinking of the children as a fool, came to the door to wipe out some oil, and swallowed the money from Grandma Yu Zihuan to support her own expenses. Neighbors said that a woman who claimed to be sister Yu Zihuan lived with him, and after implementing it with her own eyes, she thought Yu Zhile was a rich white-faced rich woman, and thought that Yu Zihuan, like her daughter, went to a good school and walked through the back door.

"How much do you want?"

Yu Yanglan was overjoyed when he saw Yu Zihuan's mouth open. He stretched out a finger and wanted to say 10,000. His eyes flashed. The lion said, "100,000, you give me 100,000, and I promise to never bother you again!"

Yu Zhile was really eye-opening, and she was completely speechless. Yu Zihuan's entrance to the middle school depended on herself, and she received a scholarship every semester, so her salary could maintain the expenses of the two, and her manuscript fees and Yu Zihuan's grandmother's inheritance were left for him to go to school in the future. Not to mention that she can't afford 100,000, even if she has so much spare money, it will never be cheap to disgust people.

"Hundreds of thousands?" Yu Zihuan suddenly laughed after listening to Yu Yanglan's request, but after raising his head, there was no smile on his face. He stepped closer to Yu Yanglan, his eyes and tone full of coldness and threats. , "Do you know that as a guardian, you are legally obligated, and you also know that I am a minor, but have you managed me? When did you last give me money, do you remember?"

When Yu Yanglan was always a weak and bully child, he suddenly saw that he exposed his nature, and was deterred by his anger and obvious offensiveness. His brain was blank for a while, and he was forced to retreat repeatedly.

"I don’t remember, do I? I told you that it was February last year and three months from now. So the police? Are you really dare? I promise to let the police first hold you accountable for not fulfilling your duty as a guardian, see See who can't eat good fruit."

Yu Yanglan was forced to retreat to the door by Yu Zihuan, tripped by the threshold, his body swayed backwards, a **** fell to the ground, Yu Zihuan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her condescendingly, regardless of whether it would be caught She thumped the door with a bang.

Yu Zhile hadn’t recovered a little bit, and then he heard Yu Yang’s desperately bad words out of the door, how hard it was to say, for fear that the neighbor could not hear or could not understand who she was scolding, but Yu Zihuan didn’t at all. What you care about, what to do after putting down your schoolbag.

"No, you can't let her talk so nonsense, what should people around us think of us?" Yu Zhile was not willing to be slandered by Yu Yanglan and wanted to go out to stop her from continuing to spread.

Yu Zihuan grabbed her and said lightly: "Don't care about her, the more you care about her, the more she works."

"But that can't be..." Yu Zhile thought Yu Zihuan made sense, but she also couldn't let Yu Yanglan go. "Aren't you angry that she said that to us?"

Yu Zihuan was still An Zhiruo, "Why should I be angry?"

Yu Zhile didn’t know what to say about him. She said inexplicably: “She said I’m taking care of you. How could she not be angry? She shouted like this, everyone nearby will know that I’m not your sister, and I don’t know. What annoying gossip."

"Do we have an improper relationship as she said?"

"No." Yu Zhile shook his head.

"Then do you think you shouldn't have thoughts like she said?"

"Neither." Yu Zhile continued to shake his head.

Yu Zihuan gave her a meaningful look, looked away, and said lightly: "That's not enough, you also said that the tongue grows on others, and we can't pull their tongues out. Let them go. "

Suffering from the crit once again, Yu Zhile was choked with difficulty to refute, but still struggling to say: "It is true for the Qing to clear themselves, but this is still not the same as before."

"Your guilty conscience?" Yu Zihuan's eyes lit up, staring at Yu Zhile.

"That's not true." Yu Zhile fell back weakly and leaned against the wall.

The light in Yu Zihuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he didn't answer.

"I don’t know how long I can stay here, so I don’t care. But your situation in the community has improved, and they don’t mention your mother’s things anymore. People will definitely play on the topic and bring it to your mother and grandmother. We obviously didn’t do anything unseemly, but it has affected your family’s reputation and always felt uncomfortable."

Yu Zihuan's action of taking things out of the schoolbag stopped for a moment, and he laughed a little self-deprecatingly. "Don't blame yourself. The people who are most grateful to you in this world must be my mother and grandma. You. You have also seen the virtue of my aunt. Without you, I wouldn’t say high school, maybe I would have died long ago."

"Bah bah! What to say is not dead." As soon as Yu Zhile heard him say "death", he immediately recovered from the paralyzed posture on the wall, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You must not only read In high school, I still have to go to college, graduate school, find a good job, marry a beautiful wife, have a few dolls that are more beautiful than you, after you have completed your grandchildren, and live for a hundred years! Do you know me?"

Yu Zihuan listened to her question about letting him marry his wife and have children. The smile that was originally drawn by her cross-talking tone immediately disappeared for the most part. Although it was still laughing, it brought some meaning to grind the back molars. The words are very clear, "Well, I must be worthy of you."

Yu Yanglan spent a long time in the room outside adding oil and vinegar. Seeing that no one responded, she finally asked for fun and left. She went downstairs to find long-tongue women who were willing to listen to her rumours.

However, Yu Zhile's concerns could not be avoided. The people in the community knew that she and Yu Zihuan were not related by blood. When they saw them again, the aunts and grandpas still smiled politely, but the smile always brought With a narrow and contemptuous look, the eyes full of malicious snooping and speculation are always sticking to the two, let alone the pointing and snickering behind them.

Yu Zihuan was at school every Friday, that is, he would be harassed by rumors on weekends, but Yu Zhile would have to deal with the bad feelings of the people around him. Several times, some people pointed to her in the supermarket and said that she was a love/child/ addiction. Although Sister Li initially believed that she was not such a person, but she could not withstand the pressure of old people complaining to her. When she came off work one day, she was not embarrassed to propose to Yu Zhile to settle her salary. Do not come the next day. Too.

After hearing nothing, Yu Zhile bowed to Sister Li after receiving the salary, thanking her for her long-term care and saying goodbye, and then left her small supermarket she worked for nearly two years.

In fact, it’s nothing without this job, and her career in writing novels is on the right track. The editor said that her novels are selling well, and she is willing to continue to publish the stories she writes later, certainly earning more than cash registering in a small supermarket. However, she just lost her job and she was still unwilling.

Walking around, Yu Zhile felt chilly on the face, and suddenly she found that she was crying. She quickly walked back to the community, opened the door and entered the building, and finally couldn't hold her heart wronged. Squatted down, tears silently in the black corridor.

"What are you doing here?"

Yu Zhile cried for a while, and suddenly a male voice came from her head. She looked up dimly in tears and saw Yan Yuanqing standing at the door of Uncle Wang's house.