Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 378 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo (53)
"Are you staying at a classmate's house these days? Why don't you go home? Your brother has been thinking about you. It's not the Chinese New Year soon, you should go home with your mother." Li Yan chased after Qiao Wei, babbling I can't stop thinking.

Qiao Wei paused, "Mom."

"Hey!"

"I remember that I paid alimony to your bank card every month."

Li Yan froze for a moment, "Ah, yes, what's wrong?"

"Do you think the amount of monthly payment is not intuitive enough and not big enough? Do you want to sell your daughter for a sum of money at a time?" Qiao Wei's tone was very calm, as if the person who was almost sold was not her Own.

"what are you talking about?"

"Who were the gangsters waiting at the door that day? You owe them a lot of money?"

"Oh, you said those people...they are your father's creditors. Qiao Wei, you don't know how much your dead father borrowed usury outside. They couldn't find your father, so they came to block us , Your brother has been followed by those people several times at the school gate, we have no choice but to go back to your grandma's house to hide for two days."

Qiao Wei didn't want to hear Li Yan's sophistry, and said coldly: "I only told you and my brother about my going home."

If she really just wanted to simply "hide and be quiet", it would be impossible for Li Yan not to tell her that someone was squatting outside the house, and let her bump into the gun without knowing it.

What's more, from those people's mouths, Qiao Wei also heard that someone instructed them to sit there and wait for her to be caught.

"Mom, don't say you don't know what those people will do to me after they catch me."

Qiao Wei was really disappointed.

Although Li Yan was too much in the past, she would occasionally protect her in front of Lao Qing.

And now... Now, what is the difference between Li Yan and the old Qing?
If you can sell your daughter today, you can sell your son another day!

"In the future, I will transfer the money to grandma's card, and Luo Jin will be raised by grandma temporarily. After my work settles down, I will take Luo Jin to live with me." Qiao Wei glanced at Li Yan and added. "Don't worry, the alimony will not lose you."

Li Yan did not expect such an ending.

She originally thought that even if Qiao Wei didn't feel sorry for her mother, she would also feel sorry for her brother, so she took out all the money she had saved in the past few years!
Li Yan's face turned green and pale, and said angrily: "Qing Qiaowei! Who do you think you are? You are just a sister! Why are you fighting with me for Luo Jin's custody!"

"It's because you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother." Qiao Wei sneered, and leaned into her ear, her voice was very soft. "I will not give you a second chance to ruin your son again."

The former abuser has completely become the abuser.

Qiao Wei took Wu Zichu's hand, "Let's go back."

From far away, Li Yan hoarsely shouted from behind: "Qing Qiaowei! Don't go too far!"

Qiao Wei didn't look back, and left at a faster pace.

Wu Zichu glanced back lightly.

When Li Yan came into contact with his icy gaze, she felt chills on her feet, those threatening words were blocked in her throat, and she couldn't yell anymore.

This Spring Festival, Qiao Wei stayed at Wu's house.

She didn't think it was suitable at first, but Wu Zichu insisted on letting her stay for the New Year.

Mother Wu set up a table full of sumptuous meals, and Qiao Wei went into the kitchen several times to help, but she was politely and resolutely declined.

After walking out of the kitchen, Qiao Wei was a little bored.

She always felt that ever since she learned that the "three-month" incident was a big oolong, Wu's mother had become more polite and indifferent to her.

Wu Zichu was the only one who was truly happy during this New Year's Eve dinner from beginning to end.

When the clock struck midnight, Wu Zichu and Qiao Wei gave Wu's mother a big red envelope.

"Mom, happy new year."

"Auntie, happy new year."

Mother Wu finally had a smile on her face, "Okay, okay, Zichu, as long as you can come back to spend more time with Mom when you have time, Mom will be very happy."

Qiao Wei felt a little sad.

She took a peek at Wu Zichu, Wu Zichu's reaction was indifferent, it was obvious that the left ear went in and the right ear went out.

The relationship between mother and child does not seem to be very good.

Mother Wu took out a bigger red envelope and gave it to her son, "Come, New Year's money."

"No need." Wu Zichu frowned, obviously he didn't like being treated like a child.

Qiao Wei saw Wu Mu's expression was a little sad, so she pushed him quietly.

Only then did Wu Zichu reluctantly accept it, "Thank you, Mom."

Mother Wu turned to Qiao Wei again, and reluctantly took out the red envelope from her pocket, "Xiaoqing, you also have a share."

"Thank you auntie."

Flattered, Qiao Wei stretched out her hand to pick it up, but was cut off by Wu Zichu halfway.

"Your coat pocket is not easy to put, I will keep it for you first."

"..."

Wu Zichu looked out the window, and led Qiao Wei out to set off fireworks.

Qiao Wei looked at him inexplicably. "When did you buy fireworks? No, aren't fireworks banned in the city?"

"Shh, let's let it go secretly."

Wu Zichu took her into his underground warehouse.

The light in the warehouse was broken, Qiao Wei was held by Wu Zichu's hand, and she stumbled forward.

She didn't know what was ahead, and she didn't know what the future would hold. She just followed him instinctively and let him ride through the thorns and thorns ahead with confidence.

Because she knew that this man really cared about her and wanted to treat her well for the rest of his life.

"Crackling——"

In the darkness, countless fireworks lit up at the same time, dazzling Qiao Wei's eyes.

She belatedly lowered her head.

Around her, there are countless stars and fireworks suspended.

Colorful, colorful and bright, dancing in her palm.

Stretch out your hand, it seems that you can still feel their temperature.

"This is……"

"Starry Sky Fireworks Projector." Wu Zichu hugged her, opened and closed her thin lips on her sensitive ears, quietly touching the softest part of her heart, "I made it for you, do you like it?" ?”

Qiao Wei raised her head, her entire vision was occupied by bright fireworks and stars.

The fireworks rose to the highest point, and what fell was no longer ashes, but stars embedded in the night.

They hang high above the sky, like they are alive, they are arranged and combined by countless tadpoles, and finally turned into two words.

"Qiao Wei."

Surrounded by countless "Qiao Wei", big and small, Qiao Wei's shock can be imagined.

"how did you do it?"

"It's very simple, use..." Wu Zichu took her hand, and slowly pressed it on his heart, staring at her without blinking, with an extremely gentle expression, "Heart."

He took out two red envelopes out of nowhere.

"My mother gave you this, as a sign of being one in a million."

Qiao Wei opened it and saw a thick stack of hundred-yuan cash and penny-dollar cash. At a rough glance, there were about a hundred of each.

She's a little weird.

These days, penny notes are rare.

"This is what I gave you."

What Wu Zichu gave was a red envelope that looked like an envelope, it was not very thick to the touch, it was about the size of an A4 paper, judging from its shape, it could never be money.

Qiao Wei looked at Wu Zichu strangely.

There is no cash in the red envelope, what is in it?
(End of this chapter)