Rebirth: Don’t be a coward and be a mother’s baby

After three names, more than ten minutes passed and Wu E's next note was not seen.

"Jiajia, this page seems a bit strange." Xiao Zhu shouted.

Xie Jianjia took the book and put it on her knees.

There were no words on this page, and Xie Jianjia looked confused.

Xiao Zhu: "You touch it."

Xie Jianjia listened to her words and reached out to touch the pages of the book. They were a little mottled and felt not as smooth as other pages.

She picked up the book and looked carefully at the brightest part. She could clearly see that there were traces of moisture on the underside of the page.

Was it water splashed on it, or was it wet with tears?

After flipping through two pages, I saw the words Wu E again.

【devil】

Just two words.

Xie Jianjia handed the book back to Xiao Zhu's hand and motioned for her to continue.

As the two of them read through it, Yang Xinran became increasingly uneasy. She clenched her fists tightly and looked nervous.

"Xinran, you are mentioned here again." Xiao Zhu opened his mouth and showed the content in front of the little girl.

Xinran raised his head, and a few words appeared in his sight.

【Xinran, what should I do】

This time it's not just one or two words, but a complete sentence.

Xinran couldn't hold it any longer. She made a "plop" and her legs fell to the feet of Xie Jianjia who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Sister, I, I have something to say!"

Xie Jianjia looked at the little girl and said, "Sister Xiao Zhu, help her up."

Xiao Zhu complied.

I saw Xinran sobbing and saying incoherently: "Sister, in the past six months, someone has been coming to my house."

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Xie Jianjia finished listening to the little girl's narration, recorded the conversation between the two, took the three books left by Wu E, and prepared to leave the Yang family.

Xinran trembled, looking at her blankly.

Xie Jianjia touched the little girl's head.

"Xinran, don't be afraid. My sister is here. Don't worry. When your mother's matter is resolved, my sister will find a good place for you. She won't let you become a child without a home. You have to believe in yourself. Next time the police come to find you, When you ask questions, my sister hopes that you will be brave enough to tell the police everything completely like you did today."

After that, he added: "Your grandparents are in other provinces. I will find a way to contact them. No matter what their attitude is, my sister will help you without hesitation. You have support, don't be afraid."

Hearing this, Xin Ran hugged her awkwardly, but she didn't grasp the point of stress well and touched Xie Jianjia's injury, which made her groan subconsciously in pain.

"I'm sorry, sister!"

Xin Ran stood up in a panic and moved farther away from Xie Jianjia at a loss.

"It doesn't matter, sister doesn't blame you, don't panic."

The gentle and kind tone made Xinran feel less nervous.

"Xinran just remember, don't expose your secrets and let them find out the flaws in the past few days, and protect yourself from getting hurt. If you find something wrong with the Yang family, you must shout loudly and run out. As long as you make a louder noise, my sister will definitely come to save you."

After receiving the promise, Xinran nodded vigorously.

"it is good."

After leaving the Yang family, Xie Jianjia was not in a very relaxed mood. She held three books in her arms and exhaled a long breath.

Xiao Zhu looked at her expression and sighed.

"He's a poor kid."

Wu E really had the bad luck of eight lifetimes to marry into this family and lose her life. Xie Jianjia closed her eyes, with mixed thoughts in her mind.

Wu E in this life is Zhou Chunyan who never left Xie's family in her previous life. She was pregnant with a child and lost two lives. Even her past experiences were worse than Zhou Chunyan's.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Xie Jianjia's eyes had returned to clarity.

No matter what, she will not let Yang Xinran become herself in the second life!

The Yang family and Zuo Liang did not reach an agreement. The mediator asked them to discuss and come back in a few days. The Yang family remained firm and demanded a compensation of 800,000 yuan. However, Zuo Liang really could not afford 800,000 yuan. He Except for one car in his name, everything else was replaced with liquid funds to open a store. Even if he borrowed it to raise money, he would only be able to compensate for 400,000 yuan at most, and there was nothing he could do about the remaining half.

The lawyers from both sides struggled again and had no choice but to go back to discuss.

When the Yang family left, they put down their harsh words and asked Zuo Liang to collect money. If he didn't see the money the next time they met, he would be put in jail.

At around three o'clock, the Yang family was preparing to leave home.

On the way, they met an old man riding a tricycle and bumped into their car. He was lying on the ground and blackmailed them.

The three of them finished settling the matter and went home at eight o'clock in the evening.

"Damn girl, is the food ready?"

"It's done, I'll pick it up." Seeing her family, Xinran returned to her submissive look.

Father Yang looked at his daughter and seemed to see his deceased wife through her face. He was so angry that he directly pinched the tender flesh on the inside of her arm with his hand.

"Damn girl, with the same virtue as your mother, she is a bitch!"

Xinran's face was twisted in pain, but she couldn't bear the pain and didn't dare to reply.

"If you don't hurry up and serve the food, I'll starve to death." It was Grandma Xinran who spoke.

"Fry some peanuts and I'll drink some wine." This is Grandpa Xinran.

Xinran shrank her head, not daring to waste a moment, and went to work in the kitchen.

After the three of them had had enough wine and food, they urged Xin Ran to clear the table and dishes so that they could continue playing cards.

Xin Ran quickly wiped the table clean with quick hands and feet, took out the poker from under the TV cabinet and gently placed it between the three of them. Then he poured water and melon seeds for the three of them in turn. After doing all this, he went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes and clean up.

Just like a little nanny.

The three of them didn't notice anything unusual about her. As usual, they discussed Wu E's compensation while playing cards.

Father Yang: "That man really doesn't seem to be able to afford 800,000, what should I do?"

Grandma Yang: "Do you believe his nonsense? A boss of such a big hotel can't give you 800,000 yuan? He's trying to trick us. We can't compromise."

Grandpa Yang: "That's right, something happened at their restaurant. Isn't it right to ask them for money? His business is so good and he queues up every day. How could he not be able to get 800,000 yuan? He must have bribed the police to deceive us together."

After hearing what his parents said, Yang's father nodded, took a long puff of cigarette, and then dusted the ashes in his hands.

"You fucking lied to me that I'm still acting here. I should have asked for more from the beginning. I wanted them to have one million, bah!"

Grandma Yang: "Eight hundred thousand is a lot, but E's life is more valuable. If I had known her life was so valuable, we should--"

"Shh!"

Father Yang immediately stopped what Grandma Yang said next. He pointed to the kitchen, meaning that Xin Ran was still there, so pay attention.

Grandpa Yang, on the other hand, drank a lot of wine with peanuts in the evening and was a little confused. He didn't see his son's movements and started talking uncontrollably.

"She should have been killed long ago. She has no one to support her anyway. Who can come to us to settle the score?"

Father Yang glanced at the kitchen, but didn't see his daughter. He thought for a moment that his daughter was young and timid and was no more courageous than a mouse. She probably wouldn't understand this, so he stopped caring about his father and let him go.

Second update today~

small theater:

Xie Jianjia: Dragging a sick body around to solve crimes is miserable.

Zuo Liang: It’s miserable to start losing money before you make any money.

Xie Jianjia (akimbo, pointing): If you didn’t want to install more cameras when I asked you to do so, something might have happened #￥*#@&

Zuo Liang: It’s true that he has a bad temper

Xie Jianjia: Huh?

Zhou Chunyan: Huh?

Zuo Liang (bitter melon face): Manually withdraw a message.