Biaozi did not grab the bank card from Fan Shengmei’s mother’s hand, but said threateningly:
"Since you have received money, you must know how to abide by the rules."
Fan Shengmei's mother looked at Fan Shengmei's father, who was still looking at the box blankly, and said with some fear: "What rules do you follow?"
"What rules do you mean?"
Biaozi said impatiently: "You have to keep the secret after receiving the money. No matter who asks, you have to say that your daughter died accidentally."
"This money is also the insurance compensation for your daughter's accidental death. Don't call the police and cause trouble for us. It's best to leave the city as soon as possible. Do you understand?"
Fan Shengmei's mother tried her best to understand what Biaozi said, and asked timidly: "What's the use of doing this?"
Biaozi looked at her unhappily and said, "It's hard to talk to the elderly! If you don't say that, what if someone thinks your daughter's death is abnormal and insists on investigating?"
"At that time, not only will the money have to be returned to the company, but we will all have to go in!"
"Ah?!" When Fan Shengmei's mother heard that there was such a big risk, she said in fear: "Then...then this money"
"What? Are you scared?" Biaozi said with a smile: "You are her biological parents. As long as you don't want to investigate, nothing will happen."
Seeing that Fan Shengmei's mother was still a little hesitant, Biaozi took the opportunity to retreat and said: "Then forget it, I will give the money back to the company, and you will treat me as if I have never been here."
"No, no, no, no." Fan Shengmei's mother still couldn't control her inner greed.
There is no reason to return the money you have received, and besides, now is the time when the family needs money.
"Do you know what to do?" Biaozi held his hand on the door handle, turned his head and asked worriedly.
"I know." Fan Shengmei's mother hurriedly said: "We are leaving the Magic City right now."
"That's right, how many people can sell themselves for so much money? People, the most important thing is to be content." After saying this, Biaozi opened the door and walked away with his younger brother.
Fan Shengmei's mother glared at Fan Shengmei's father and shouted in a higher tone: "Why are you still holding that broken box? Go pack your things quickly!"
"This is my daughter's ashes!" Fan Shengmei's father looked at the particularly indifferent wife in front of him with red eyes, not understanding that she was still acting as if nothing had happened.
"I know." Fan Shengmei's mother said indifferently: "But she is already dead. If I can get so much money when I die, I will go for her."
Fan Shengmei's mother urged: "The most important thing now is to go back and help my son pay off the debt. Xiaomei must have thought so too."
"You!" Fan Shengmei's father pointed at Fan Shengmei and her mother almost couldn't breathe.
"What are you? Why don't you pack your things quickly?"
Fan Shengmei's father finally gave in. He carried the box and staggered to the bedroom to pack his things.
At this time, Guan Ju'er and Qiu Yingying came back from the dusty world.
As soon as she came back, she saw Sister Fan's parents packing things. Qiu Yingying was surprised and asked: "Uncle, aunt, what are you doing?"
Fan Shengmei's mother was afraid that Fan Shengmei's father would suddenly reveal the matter, so she immediately explained, "Ah, the thing is like this, Xiaomei has already found it."
"What?!"
"Really?!"
These words immediately attracted exclamations from Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er.
"Where is Sister Fan now?" Guan Juer quickly asked.
Fan Shengmei's mother said with a guilty conscience: "Xiaomei has returned to her hometown."
"Where's that letter? What's going on with that letter? And why can't I get through Sister Fan's phone?"
Fan Shengmei's mother rolled her eyes and said: "Xiaomei just couldn't think about it for a while. She called us at that time."
"She said she accidentally lost her mobile phone. She is now in her hometown and has decided to develop her career there and never come back again."
"How could it be?" Guan Ju'er asked with some suspicion. Logically speaking, Sister Fan is not such a person.
"Auntie, can you give us Sister Fan's new number?" Guan Ju'er continued to ask.
Fan Shengmei's mother's face was filled with uncertainty. She really didn't expect that these two little girls would be so difficult to get along with.
She wanted to just throw them away and turn around and leave, but she remembered what Biaozi said before leaving and was worried that they would go into trouble and do bad things.
Fan Shengmei's mother could only bite the bullet and said: "Xiaomei said that she doesn't want to have anything to do with the devil anymore, so she can't give you this mobile phone number."
Guan Ju'er became more and more suspicious of Fan Shengmei's mother, "Auntie, can you give us your home address? We have time to visit Sister Fan."
Qiu Yingying echoed from the side: "Yes, yes, sister Fan is very kind to us. We must visit her when we have time."
Fan Shengmei's mother cursed a few times in her mind. This little girl looked at Wenwen so weakly, why is she so annoying!
Fan Shengmei's mother said anxiously and wisely: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. In fact, the thing is like this, Xiaomei is getting married."
"What?!"
"Sister Fan is getting married?!"
Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer can no longer remember how many times they have been so surprised.
When Fan Shengmei's mother saw the effect, she continued: "You also know that Xiaomei's brother owes a large debt. Xiaomei wanted to help her brother pay off the debt, so she..."
Fan Shengmei’s mother deliberately didn’t say the next words, leaving Guan Ju’er and Qiu Yingying to figure it out.
Not surprisingly, Qiu Yingying and Guan Juer restored the entire incident in their minds.
In order to help her brother pay off her debt, Sister Fan had to marry a man she didn't like, but the price was that the person she married would pay off the debt for Sister Fan.
The reason why Sister Fan couldn't be contacted for so long and even sent them a suicide note was probably because she couldn't accept this reality for a while.
However, Sister Fan finally succumbed to reality, but she didn't want her former roommates to see her in such a miserable state, so she didn't want to contact them.
Qiu Yingying couldn't help but said: "You... aren't you selling your daughter?"
Guan Juer opened his mouth to stop him and said: "Yingying."
Fan Shengmei's mother said with red eyes: "We have no choice! If we don't pay back the money, Xiaomei's brother will have to go to jail. This child is still young and cannot live without his father."
While Fan Shengmei was talking, she took advantage of Guan Ju'er and Qiu Yingying not paying attention, and twisted her grandson's butt hard.
"Wow...!" The boy was twisted by his grandma for no reason, and the boy immediately burst into tears.
"This...this...this" Qiu Yingying didn't know what to say for a while.
At this time, Guan Ju'er looked at Fan Shengmei's father, who was holding a box and not letting go, "Uncle, is that what happened?"
"Ah... um." Fan Shengmei's father gave in again under his wife's threatening gaze.
"Then we'll leave first." Fan Shengmei's mother was carrying her luggage in one hand and holding her grandson in the other to leave.
"How about we send you off?" Guan Ju'er said kindly.
"No, we can just go out and take a taxi." Fan Shengmei's mother quickly refused.