Mrs. Ruan saw her eyes move first, then her fingers moved, and then she opened her eyes slightly.
"grandmother?"
"Hey, you child, you are scaring me to death. You faint at any time, and grandma is afraid that you won't wake up!"
Mrs. Ruan said, took out the embroidered handkerchief, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then smiled and said: "Now that we wake up, let's go back!"
Xuezhi lay on the bed, her eyes rolled around, and she knew clearly that this was the place rented by her father, Yan Chunsheng.
It seems that it is much better than the houses in Yangjiacun.
Originally she wanted to go out and relax, but now she is like this.
My whole body was limp and I couldn't muster any strength at all.
That’s it, go back!
"good!"
When Mrs. Ruan heard her promise, she breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to help her up, and put on her shoes.
"Mom, I'm coming!"
She was his biological daughter after all, and Yan Chunsheng felt uncomfortable seeing her like this.
When the words fell behind, he stepped forward, picked her up and walked down.
Although Xuezhi's body was weak, her mind was still clear.
The moment she was picked up by her father, she felt something was wrong, and soon her eyes fell on the purse placed on the bedside.
"Grandma, my purse."
When she went out today, she deliberately brought more money with her, just to buy something nice for herself.
But her purse was obviously hanging on her waist, but now it appeared on the bedside, and it looked a lot smaller.
Only then did Mrs. Ruan react, reached for her purse, and followed closely.
"Grandma, why do I feel like my wallet is low on money? Please help me see how much money is left in it."
When she said this, her voice was very low. Fortunately, there were few people in the house and it was quiet, so Mrs. Ruan could hear her clearly.
Yan Chunsheng knew that there were only three of them in the house, and Xuezhi must have discovered it now that he brought it up.
His mother is with Zhizhi, so naturally she won't take it, and it's only him.
If he admits it, maybe the girl will be fine. If he denies it, the father and daughter may be separated.
After sorting this out, he paused and said: "Zhizhi, dad took some of the money in your wallet. You also know that dad wants to give you another daughter-in-law. But at your age, it doesn't matter what you want.
It’s not easy to find someone to live with. Dad thought that buying a small courtyard and a house would be a good way to get married. It’s Dad’s fault that I took your money without your consent this time. Just Zhizhi, I hope
Could you please be considerate to me, dad!"
Xuezhi was lying in her father's arms and was extremely tired. When she heard this, for some reason, she remembered the scene when she was kidnapped by Song Wen last year and screamed heartbreakingly at her father to save her.
At that time, her father did everything for her. Later, he was beaten up by Mr. Song for her.
As these scenes passed by one by one, she softened her eyes. Her father was illiterate and certainly didn't recognize banknotes. He would probably just take away the silver ingots.
Thinking of this, she whispered: "Well, just take it, it's not much anyway. Grandma, let's go back home!"
When Mrs. Ruan heard this, she followed her into the sedan without opening her purse.
The sedan Yan Chunsheng rented this time was not small, so it could accommodate two people.
The sedan was lifted up and staggered away. Yan Chunsheng saw that nothing unexpected happened. He got a lot of money again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
If Zhizhi didn't make a fuss, that meant she agreed.
He didn't know how much the bank note was because he couldn't read. It seemed like he had to go to a bank to change it into silver. He would feel at ease if he changed it.
This is Yan Xuezhi's first time making a sedan chair, and she is a little excited. However, she is currently feeling unwell and cannot muster any strength.
It wasn't until the sedan swayed some distance that she remembered her purse.
"Grandma, give me your purse!"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ruan took out her purse from her sleeve pocket and handed it to her: "Good luck putting it away. When you fainted earlier, your purse fell to the ground."
Xuezhi responded softly, then reached out to take it, then squeezed it, and then her eyes changed.
This time she went out with two hundred taels and some broken silver. Is there only one ingot left now?
Thinking of this, she steeled herself, trembling her hands, opened her purse and took a look, and then a mouthful of blood rushed to her throat.
Her silver, her silver!
There are only ten taels left here, only one ingot of ten taels.
It is clear that in her purse there are one hundred taels, one fifty taels, and two twenty taels of silver notes; there is another 10 taels of silver ingots, and the remaining two or three one taels of silver, plus some broken silver
.
But those pieces of silver add up to two taels.
When all these things were added up, she remembered that there were two hundred, four hundred and sixty-six dollars.
But now, there are only ten taels of silver.
Her father took away all the banknotes and left none for her. This was obviously costing her life!
That money was earned by her life in the Hou Mansion.
Her father said take it, so he took so much. This was obviously asking her to exchange her life for money for him to use, and he didn't care about her life or death at all!
Thinking of this, Xuezhi finally couldn't help it and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
Mrs. Ruan originally closed her eyes, thinking about how weak Zhizhi was and how she could safely avoid the people in the house and take her back without being discovered.
When we look back, we will think of a way to make Ding Furong the scapegoat.
But little did she know that before she could think about it, there was a sound in her ear that she knew very well and she was very afraid of, and then the strong smell of blood came from the tip of her nose.
She had been by Luo Jiaochun's side for a long time, and she was very familiar with these sounds and this smell.
At that moment, she was so frightened that she opened her eyes and saw Xuezhi's face turning pale, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were sad.
This scene was so familiar to her.
"Zhizhi, Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"
When Xuezhi heard the voice, she turned around and looked at Old Ruan, who had a caring look on her face. Then her eyes revealed a mocking look, and her smile made Old Ruan panic from the bottom of her heart.
"My father wants my life! Haha, hahaha, hahahaha..."
She laughed softly at first, but she laughed until the end, but she couldn't help but close her eyes and shed tears.
She was wrong, she was really wrong!
Dad has requirements for being good to her, and grandma has requirements for being good to her.
In fact, only her sister and my wife are the only ones who treat her well without asking for anything in return.
She used to go too far, but her sister always tolerated her and turned a blind eye.xdw8
No one tolerates her now. The people in the Hou Mansion, not to mention the master, are just the servants. They are respectful on the surface, but they are submissive secretly.
Grandma is good to her, but she only wants her to help her father so that her father can expand the Yan family.
Her father was good to her because he wanted to get benefits from her.
She was wrong. She should not have been greedy for something that did not belong to her.