Chapter 5

The air once again returned to freezing point.

When Su Mei returned to Su's house, it was almost noon.

The sun was high, making people's hearts sultry.

Even the illuminated ground seems to be exuding scalding heat, but this is not the hottest time yet.

Su Mei's fingertips were holding onto the doorknob, the door hadn't been opened yet, only the sound of cursing could be clearly heard from inside.

"Mom, why do you think that bastard hates people so much? He looks like a ghost and even tries to block my way."

"Also, I'm going to use her room for my piano. You should quickly throw out all her things. Tell someone to throw out this bastard thing. Don't make the family feel bad. It's really disgusting."

"The shameless refusal to divorce brother Zesheng is because he wants to cling to the big tree of the Li family. The second uncle of the Li family doesn't know what's going on, so he divorced when he said he was going to quit the engagement. I have no name or distinction now. What about the baby in the womb!"

bastard?

Su Mei's eyelids are slightly troubled.

As soon as he entered the door, a wave of cynicism floated over.

"Hey! Whose bastard dares to come to our Su family."

Su Nianxi sat on the sofa and looked at the ugly monster approaching from outside the door, sneering and sarcastic: "Su Mei, you really have the means, I underestimated you before."

Xu Ying came out of the kitchen upon hearing the sound, still wearing an apron, and was preparing lunch.

"Nian Nian, such a person is not worthy of talking to us, it's better not to let her bad luck offend you, you will be going to Li's house in a few days."

The irony of the yin and yang of two mothers and daughters.

Su Mei's cold eyes drifted away, and it was so fake that people couldn't help but chuckle.

"That's right, it's junk that no one wants. I don't care about it as much as she does. It won't affect the development of the child in my stomach."

Su Nianxi's winking eyes are like silk, but she speaks sharp words on her better face, her eyes are full of sarcasm.

For their sarcastic remarks, Su Mei has been used to it many years ago, it doesn't matter, anyway, she will not come back to this family.

Without responding, Su Mei walked straight to the second floor.

Her bedroom is on the second floor, and she doesn't know if the person who occupied her body threw away the things given to her.

"Mom, look at her attitude, what is she doing up there, is she trying to steal something from our house?"

Behind him was Su Nianxi's unhappy cry.

Su Mei's footsteps didn't stop, and hearing the intermittent voice behind her, she felt extremely ridiculous.

Her room was neither too big nor too small, with a small suite.

Su Mei searched around only to find that her inconspicuous things had been thrown into the cubicle by the person who occupied her body.

Squatting down, looking at the mess in the compartment, Su Mei packed up her odds and ends, and there was a cotton bag in the corner that was already covered in dust, so she took it out and patted it.

The cloth bag looked like it was a few years old, and the colors were a little old. When I opened it, I found that the slender silver needles were lined up one by one, and the dusty cloth bag was clean and spotless. Su Mei let out a long breath.

Fortunately, her baby is still there.

Thinking about the rough workmanship of the pair of needles that Song Yan brought over, if she wanted to expel the toxins in the body quickly, her baby would be easier to use.

Su Mei didn't bring a lot of things, not even a piece of daily clothes.

Only the necessary documents and her baby were brought.

Turned around and went downstairs.

No accident, Su Nianxi blocked her way before going out, Su Mei looked cold and frivolously ignored her.

Su Nianxi's disdainful arrogance made Su Nianxi hate this ugly monster-like arrogance who always pretended to be aloof.

"Su Mei, do you want to leave after stealing something?" She snorted coldly and hooked her lips, her eyes looked like looking at a thief.

Su Mei didn't want to talk too much, and vigorously pushed Su Nianxi's slender arm away, but she pulled her back: "Why, don't you dare let others see?"

As he spoke, he was about to tear open the worn-out backpack in Su Hua's hand.

The backpack was a little fragile and couldn't stand the toss, and it was pulled open at once, revealing a pile of dark and tattered things inside.

Su Nianxi immediately pushed it away in disgust: "Yo, what rotten things, Su Mei, you have become a beggar after staying in the slums for a few days, and you put all rotten things on your body."

Su Mei was not in a hurry, she lowered her head to organize her things, her long black hair blocked her frightening face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

He just quietly listened to the disdain coming from above his head.

Su Mei pursed her lips and sneered, and when things were packed, she put one hand on her shoulders, and when she stood up again, the cold and unruly eyes in her eyes made people tremble inexplicably.

It seemed to be telling how cruel Su Mei's slap was yesterday.

Su Nianxi swallowed her saliva in fear, and even her left cheek, which was still slightly swollen, was burning with pain.

"Why, do you still want to be beaten again?" The cool voice was like a ghost, making people's heart tremble.

The tingling seemed to be felt all over again.

Su Nianxi gave way subconsciously.

Seeing Su Mei walking away with her straight back, Su Nianxi was unhappy again: "Mom, look at this bastard, he has been kicked out of the house, and he is still so arrogant."

Just after leaving Su's house, under the sun, Su Mei called Song Yan.

"Oh my little ancestor, you still let people live, but I stayed up with you for a whole night, can't you let people sleep for a while?"

You have the spirit, I don't.

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Yan complained half-dead.

Su Mei didn't give him a chance to breathe at all: "Don't talk nonsense, your boss will let the birds fly in the sky from today, so let me go to your place to live for a few days, and wait until I find a suitable house."

"Stop." Before Su Mei finished speaking, Song Yan interrupted without thinking.

"What does it look like for you as a student to live with a big man like me?" Song Yan directly responded to Su Mei with Su Mei's words.

Song Yan, who was still under the covers and was reluctant to get up, recalled Su Mei's words and turned over and sat up: "Did you really run away from home?"

runaway?

Su Mei's face darkened instantly.

Is she a primary school student?

Still play this trick.

"Where do you talk so much, or let me live with you, or find me a place to live, you can figure it out." After speaking, Su Mei hung up the phone.

Poor Song Yan kept yelling at the blacked-out phone.

"Am I your servant? On call."

He complained like this, but he still reluctantly got off the bed.

I searched for nearby places to live on my phone.

"I really owe you my life."

Su Mei doesn't worry about the accommodation, Song Yan is here.

It was just a matter of asking for leave from school, Su Mei thought about it and took out a mobile phone card that she had already taken out from the Su family in her pocket, and put it on the current mobile phone familiarly.

I rummaged through the address book and dialed a number I hadn't called in a long time.

The phone paused for a long time before being connected: "Hello!~"

A familiar trembling female voice fell into my ears, numb: "Su Mei."

(End of this chapter)

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