"Old Bai, if you don't come within ten minutes, I will really give up!" Fang Rong said angrily and threw the phone to the ground!
"Auntie, no, auntie, that's a token of love given to me by my husband. Can I pick it up?" The post-90s generation looked at the phone distressedly. It was Apple's latest model.
"Token of love!" It's okay if Fang Rong didn't hear it. Once she heard it, she just stepped on it...
It was all broken into pieces.
Haitang has never seen such a violent side of her mother...
It turns out that there is a beast hidden in everyone's heart.
The post-90s generation huddled on the sofa, looking very scared. I didn’t know who I had offended and how I met this master.
After a while, Fang Rong heard the sound of footsteps, which were hurried.
"My, my husband is here, how much money do you want, he, he will give it to you, please don't hurt me." The post-90s generation begged.
"Humph, your husband, your money! It all belongs to me!" Fang Rong put her hands on her hips and came to the door. She didn't care about this post-90s generation. The real owner showed up.
At this time, a man in his thirties came to the door covered with sweat.
"Wife!" the man hurriedly entered the house.
"Sister, I only have 30,000 yuan in cash. You can take whatever you want from home." The man pulled the post-90s generation up.
"Husband!" The post-90s generation lay on his back, sobbing nonstop, for fear that Fang Rong would not give up.
"Are you her husband?" Fang Rong didn't see Lao Bai and was puzzled.
"It's my fiancé. We plan to get married next month. I've already bought the ring." The man replied, hugging the 90-year-old girl tightly. She curled up in his arms like a frightened little rabbit.
"Who are you?" Fang Rong asked in confusion.
Could it be that Lao Bai has reverted back to his old age?
"Who are you?" the man asked.
"I am the hostess of this house. My name is on the real estate certificate. Who do you think I am?" Fang Rong showed off her identity as the owner.
"You?" The man looked at Fang Rong and Haitang with doubtful eyes.
"When I rented this house, the landlord was a man named Bai. He said he was single, but I didn't hear there was a mistress." The man finally expressed his doubts.
"Husband, doesn't this house belong to you? Why is it rented?" The post-90s generation had an unexpected gain.
"I, I can't afford it yet, and I'm afraid your mother will be unhappy. That's why I said this. In fact, I rented it, and the landlord went on a trip." The man said.
No wonder Lao Bai's mobile phone can't get through and is always out of the service area.
He went on a trip...
"Where did you travel and when will you come back?" Fang Rong asked.
"I don't know either, but tomorrow is the day to pay the rent. He comes on time every month. Maybe I can see him tomorrow," the man said.
"Okay, I just shocked you... I will come over tomorrow. If you have any losses, let Lao Bai accompany you." After Fang Rong said this, she pulled Haitang away.
Something went wrong.
"Wait a minute, we are kidnapping, let's borrow some money first." After Haitang said that, he randomly took out a few of the tens of thousands of dollars on the table. Now they are penniless, otherwise where would they stay at night?
Grumbling with hunger...
Fang Rong was so angry about what happened just now that she couldn't care less.
Haitang and Fang Rong left home.
When I came to the street, I bought two sets of normal clothes and put them on. I let my hair down and looked like a modern person...
I ate at McDonald's casually, then found an inexpensive small hotel to settle in for the night.