mtl008 Chapter 111 Ugly face
Chapter 111 Ugly face
She looked up and saw a tall man standing next to her. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were staring at her intently under his cold brows, as if hiding a myriad of cunning schemes, making everyone afraid to look at him.
Behind him, tall bodyguards got out of the car one after another.
Zhang Shufen quickly withdrew her hands and rubbed them on both sides of her body. "Xiao An, Mr. Fu, come in, come in and sit down."
"Ah."
Jian Xiaoan responded with only one word.
The word "mom" was like a thorn in her throat. She had never expected that the parents who had raised her for more than ten years would become strangers to her. Jane Xiaoan really couldn't describe her feelings at the moment.
"Yes, yes, Xiao An, come in and sit down." Jian Jianqun's voice was a little stuttering, and his upper body was slightly hunched.
Jian Cheng and Jian Hao bowed repeatedly, "Sister, come in and sit down."
Fu Nanchen pulled Jian Xiaoan towards the room, followed closely by several bodyguards. The villagers next to them were whispering, some shook their heads, and some nodded.
Jian Xiaoan looked towards the living room. It was such a familiar place. The last time she saw this place was on TV. She was being criticized by her family.
"Sit down."
Jian Xiaoan and Fu Nanchen sat in the middle of the sofa, and her parents sat on the chairs next to them.
"I'll go make some tea." Zhang Shufen stood up again.
"No need." Jian Xiaoan said coldly, "Tell me about what happened back then."
Fu Nanchen crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa.
Zhang Shufen moved on the stool and said slowly, "About sixteen years ago, it was drizzling that day. At that time, this place had not yet been demolished and there were fields everywhere. I went out for a stroll early in the morning and saw a little girl sitting on the roadside at the entrance of the village..."
She looked out the door, thoughtfully, "You were dressed cleanly that day, holding a rag doll, yes, the one you took away, and you didn't say a word. I asked you what your name was, how old you were, and where you were from, but you didn't say a word."
Zhang Shufen spoke with great joy and her voice sounded like that of a kind mother.
Jian Jianqun nodded from time to time, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together, looking like a kind father.
Jian Hao and Jian Cheng huddled to one side, not daring to breathe.
Jian Xiaoan no longer has these memories.
"Later, I felt sorry for you, so I took you home. It's just an extra pair of chopsticks, and our family can still afford it." Zhang Shufen said as she pretended to rub her eyes.
Jian Jianqun whispered, "Yes, your mother said that there is no daughter in the family. You are so beautiful, and she really loves you."
Jian Xiaoan didn't want to hear him continue, so she interrupted him directly, "Did I have any letters or keepsakes with me at that time?"
"No, I just hold the doll and won't let go no matter who wants it." Zhang Shufen gestured with her hands, "I'll tell my brother that no one can touch your doll!"
After saying this, she sat up straight and glared at her two sons beside her.
Jian Xiaoan looked at her coldly. It was all bullshit. She had clearly told her several times that she wanted to throw it away because it was an eyesore. She also said that the doll had dead eyes and was unlucky.
Once, she washed and put it on the balcony, but it disappeared when she came back from school. It turned out that Zhang Shufen threw it at the garbage dump, and Jian Xiaoan searched for a long time before finding it.
How could she be so shameless?
"At the beginning, all the neighbors helped to ask around, but they couldn't find whose child was missing, so I took care of him." Zhang Shufen looked at her and said, "You are a good student, so mom wants to support you until you graduate from college, and then find a good family..."
Pooh!
Jian Xiaoan's stomach churned as she listened.
Because she was good at studying, the school gave her a scholarship, and Zhang Shufen agreed to let her study.
The scholarship was snatched away by Jian Hao every time, and even when paying tuition every year, Jian Xiaoan had to endure Zhang Shufen's scolding, and only at the end did she reluctantly give her the money, saying that she would pay it back after she got married.
In order to earn tuition for his freshman year, Jian Xiaoan worked during the summer vacation, and with the pocket money he secretly saved over the years, he was able to barely enroll.
From then on, he never asked them for a penny, and gave Zhang Shufen two thousand yuan every month, and also gave her red envelopes of several thousand yuan during the Chinese New Year, festivals and birthdays.
Zhang Shufen kept chattering on and on.
Jian Xiaoan looked ahead blankly. It turned out that her life story was so simple. She still had hope on the way here, in case there was a letter, a keepsake, or something...
She let out a long breath, her tone filled with disappointment, "Give me the household registration booklet."
Fu Nanchen sat up, put his arm around her shoulders and patted her gently.
At this time, Ah Ying came over and opened a document: Certificate of Termination of Adoption
Fu Nanchen took the document and showed it to Jian Xiaoan.
She didn't expect that Fu Nanchen was ready today to completely sever her ties with this family. She looked at him, her red lips moving, as if she wanted to say something.
"signature."
It’s better not to have such a family.
Yes.
What is a family like this doing?
Jian Xiaoan picked up the pen, pursed her lips tightly, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at Fu Nanchen again, and in her blurred vision, she saw a man's cold face.
"Jian Xiaoan, from now on, wherever you are, there I will be."
His voice was low, like thousands of pieces of rubble falling into her heart, splashing up turbulent waves.
Jian Xiaoan did not hesitate any longer and wrote down her name stroke by stroke: Jian Xiaoan.
Maybe she had a better name, but it didn't matter at the moment.
Fu Nanchen handed the signed document to Zhang Shufen, "Sign it."
Her hands began to tremble when she saw the big words on the document. What her family lost was not just an adopted daughter, but a cash cow.
Zhang Shufen silently raised her head and looked at Jian Xiaoan, her heart bleeding, "Xiaoan, it was mom and dad who did something wrong..."
Jian Cheng and Jian Hao also came over and cried, "Sister, brother will never do stupid things again."
"Xiao An, Dad is old and almost had a cerebral hemorrhage during the New Year..." Jian Jianqun shook his head.
Why would they want to sign this?
Now, the remaining money Jian Xiaoan has is enough for his family to spend for the rest of their lives.
Her sports car, her diamond ring, her earrings...
Zhang Shufen's heart was bleeding, and she looked at Fu Nanchen who was standing beside her.
Fu Nanchen sneered and looked at the four of them with disdain, "If it weren't for Jian Xiaoan, you wouldn't know where you are dead by now!"
He has seen too many people like this. It is hard to change their nature. They are extremely disgusting.
"What? Is there anything else you want to say?" Fu Nanchen said coldly, with a sinister look in his eyes. He had been enduring for a long time.
"I'll sign. I'll sign." Zhang Shufen didn't dare to say another word. She picked up the pen, signed her name tremblingly, and handed it to Jian Jianqun next to her.
Jian Xiaoan looked at Jian Jianqun, feeling relieved.
"Xiao An..." He looked at Jian Xiao An again, as if he still held on to a last glimmer of fantasy.
After looking into his eyes, Jian Xiaoan looked out the window. She never wanted to see that face again. For countless nights, she dreamed of the sound of belts whipping her and the hideous face.
To this day, there are still faintly visible scars on her calves.
She tightly held the big hand beside her and didn't say another word.
After Jian Jianqun signed, Ah Ying took the document and said, "Mr. Fu."
"Let's go." Fu Nanchen prepared to get up.
"Wait a minute." Jian Xiaoan held his hand, hesitated for a moment, and took out a bank card from her bag.
......
The four of them stared at the card in unison.
Black card?