Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 190 Go Back to Hangzhou
She wants to earn money, raise Jiashu, work hard, learn how to make complementary food, and write Jiashu's growth diary every day...

The illustrations are not yet finished, and the design drawings are only half-finished products...

Zhangzhu closed her eyes and thought about this, gradually drowsiness came again, she turned over, put her face on Jiashu's little hand, sniffed the milky scent on his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

It’s been [-] days for Jiashu. When I went to take a photo of the [-] days, the little guy seemed to be frightened by too many people watching. He refused to smile from the beginning to the end. He put on a very serious face and squeezed out his double chin. That expression... really resembles that person.

Zhang Zhu watched from the side, couldn't help laughing, and at the end of the laugh, his nose was sour.

Jiashu will turn over in three months, and she almost fell off the big bed. She was so scared that she almost flew away, so she hurriedly bought safety rails online and installed them.

Jiashu will be able to sit up in six months, but she is not very stable yet, so she is lying on the bed with her legs upturned.

Jiashu will be able to climb for more than eight months, with her little butt twisting and twisting, like a little tiger, majestic...

Jiashu was able to walk in eleven months, and within a few days after he could walk, he learned to call his mother. From that day on, Jiashu's childish voice calling mother always echoed in the small apartment... …

Jiashu is one year old. On his birthday, all the children from the neighbors came. Jiashu learned a new word, DADDY...

He often sits there and plays with toys, and when he is playing, he will open his mouth and call out in a milky voice, or he will look at the wall with the learning to read and hang pictures, or at the bright chandelier, or, Unconscious murmuring.

He didn't understand the meaning of DADDY, maybe it was just fun for children.

Jiashu was weaned at the age of one and three months, and Zhangzhu found a formal job and had to go out to work.

But a reliable nanny has never been found. Zhangzhu can only temporarily entrust Jiashu to a kind wife next door. She rushes home as soon as she gets off work...

But it can't go on like this for a long time...

It was during the flowering March of this year that Zhangzhu met Sanskrit.

She took Sanskrit back home on a rainy morning.

Perhaps because of being frightened during the day, Jiashu didn't sleep soundly at night, always waking up crying. After a few times of tossing like this, Zhangzhu lost his sleepiness, so he simply turned on the light and guarded him.

At daybreak, Jia Shu developed a fever, Zhang Zhu hurriedly dressed him and took him out to see a doctor.

At that time Sanskrit was drenched and curled up under her eaves, her whole body was almost frozen, her eyes were closed tightly, and on her pale face, the black eyebrows were like the eyelashes of crow's wings, the black and white colors were extremely contrasting, To make her look indescribably pitiful.

Zhangzhu didn't care about her at this time, and wanted to call an ambulance, but Fanyin suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

"Give me a cup of hot water, please?"

Sanskrit has said this sentence no less than a hundred times from Mississippi to this small town in California.

She has met black people with malicious intentions, ladies and ladies who are ignorant, and people with good intentions, but, in the end, there are more cold eyes.

She was penniless, dressed in tatters, her body was covered with rotten wounds, and more people shunned her.

This time, she still didn't report any hope, but just asked mechanically.

But when she spoke, Zhangzhu saw the mottled scars on her body. She hugged Jiashu and squatted down, rolled up Fanyin's sleeves. Her forearm was full of wounds, similar to burns and cuts Zhang Zhu couldn't bear to look at her, carefully put her sleeves away, and asked, "Are you Chinese?"

Sanskrit nodded.

But Zhangzhu turned around and opened the door of the apartment. She put Jiashu on the small bed first, then helped Sanskrit to enter the door, poured hot water for her, and took bread: "You take a rest first, my baby has a fever Now, I'm going to take him to see a doctor, if you are really uncomfortable, just call this number."

Zhangzhu handed Fanyin a business card, and then hurriedly hugged Jiashu and went out.

Fanyin held the cup and looked at Zhangzhu's leaving figure, but unbelievable confusion appeared in his eyes.

Just because she is Chinese, does this Chinese lady completely let go of her guard?

She is not afraid, she is a bad person, a thief, a gangster with evil intentions?
After a long time, Fanyin couldn't help asking Zhang Zhu.

Zhang Zhu just smiled: "Because I saw your eyes, a child with such clean eyes will not be a bad person."

That year, Fanyin, but she planned for this escape for four years.

Fanyin settled down in the small town, took good care of Jiashu, and Zhangzhu started to work. The salary was not too high, but it was enough to support the daily life of the three of them.

The days passed slowly like this, it has been a year and a half since Qu Fengchi left, and it has been almost three years since she left Wancheng.

Wancheng.

"...That man had been out of prison for half a year. When he was gambling in an underground casino, he got into a dispute with someone and was stabbed to death."

Gu Heng stood in front of Fu Jingxing, talking in a low voice.

The perpetrator of the car accident died so quietly that his family didn't even get his body back. Now his ashes are still stored in the funeral home.

The cause of this person's death seems to be reasonable, after all, he was poor before, few people who come out of prison are on the right track, and it is normal to be addicted to gambling.

But Fu Jingxing was thinking, the news that Gu Heng brought back from Hangzhou that day, Nie Yanrong bought the driver and gave him a lot of money, with this money, find a small city to buy an apartment and a car, It's not difficult to live a good life, not to mention he has a wife and children, so why did he degenerate to go to an underground casino?

"Let's go to Hangzhou."

Fu Jingxing was silent for a moment, then stood up, and said something to Gu Heng slowly.

(End of this chapter)