Chapter 10 The usurers, the ones who come to collect debts
"Xiaojian, who did you just call to? Why did you hang up as soon as you got through?" Yun Yi paid the phone bill of the store owner, and walked out of the small shop with Yun Jian, he couldn't hide his words, so he endured it and asked.
When I came back from this trip, I found that my sister's personality had changed a lot.
In the past, Yun Jian had troubles, even if it was a little bit of a chore, he would tell himself.
And now Yun Jian is like a complete stranger.
It was as if all these things, in her eyes, were just reality.
"Brother, I'll tell you later, don't ask now." Yun Jian didn't explain much, and replied.
She knew that paper couldn't hold the fire, and this matter would be discovered sooner or later, but she didn't know how to tell Yun Yi.
Do you now tell him that your own sister is dead, and that your sister's body is now occupied by an agent codenamed Shashen?
For some reason, she couldn't say this.
"Okay." As soon as Yun Yi heard that Yun Jian deliberately concealed it, he didn't ask more. But I have a little heart in mind.
Go out from the small shop, pick up a gift at the gift shop, and go home.
Yun Yi didn't say a word along the way.
Yun Jian also kept silent and didn't say a word.
Twenty minutes later, the two returned home.
The original owner's house occupies a small area, only one floor, and the second floor has not yet had time to be built.
There is also a vacant lot at the entrance.
Other than that, there is nothing else.
It can be seen that the family conditions are not rich, on the contrary, it is very difficult.
In fact, the second floor of this house has not been built for a long time because there is no extra money to build it.
Yun Yi opened the door of the house first and shouted loudly: "Mom, we are going home."
Yun Jian followed Yun Yi into the house.
In her previous life, she was on top of the world, and although she faced death every day, she lived the best quality of life.
Compared with the previous one, the original owner's house is simple but full of warmth.
"Xiao Yi's note is back! Dinner was just ready! Let's wash our hands and get ready to eat! In the humble kitchen, a woman in her forties carries a plate of vegetables, chattering as she walks.
This person is Yun Jian's mother who is now in her body, Qin Yirou.
Qin Yirou is in her forties, although she is not very old, but she looks a little old because of overwork.
Yun Jian looked at Qin Yirou and didn't move.
Mother, mother's love, this word, is something she thought about in her previous life but never experienced.
"What are you doing standing? Hurry up and wash your hands and get ready for dinner! Seeing that Yun Jian had been staring at him for a long time, Qin Yirou urged.
Yun Jian suddenly became happy and ran to wash his hands.
A moment of consciousness turned her mind upside down, she now has relatives, and from now on, it is up to her to protect them!
"Mom, where is Dad?" Yun Yi washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen, looked at Qin Yirou and asked.
Yun Jian also walked out of the kitchen, his hands still wet.
As soon as Yun Yi's words were finished, Qin Yirou's hand fiddling with the dishes and chopsticks suddenly paused.
"He hasn't come back yet." Qin Yirou sighed and said softly and tiredly, "I guess I went to the Wang family's casino again!" ”
Cloud note squinted.
The original owner's family is somewhat complicated, which comes from this.
The original owner's mother was a worker in a textile factory, and she received a meager salary every day to support her children's schooling.
The father of the original owner is an idle person, not only eating soft rice at home, not only not talking about no work, but also loves to gamble.
A gamble is a night away.
Even sometimes when she went home, she just wanted to steal the money that Qin Yirou had saved for the children's schooling and use it to continue gambling.
This gamble is lost, and when he loses, he goes home to steal money and continue to gamble, completely ignoring the life and death of his family.
Therefore, all the livelihood of this family completely fell on Qin Yirou.
Under long-term fatigue, Qin Yirou is only in her forties, but she looks as old as an old man in her fifties.
"Knock knock—"
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and there was someone outside the door.
Qin Yirou was stunned, then wiped her hand and opened the door.
When the door opened, a group of completely unfamiliar faces stood at the door.
A group of people seemed to have formed a gang, gathered together, holding sticks, sticks, etc., and it seemed that the people who came were obviously not good.
"Who are you looking for?" Looking at the group of people standing outside the door, Qin Yirou asked cautiously.
Yun Jian stood silently next to Qin Yirou, and also looked at the group of people outside the door.
Among the group of people, the person standing in front of him with a long scar on his face lifted the wooden stick and looked at Qin Yirou with impatient eyes, "This is Yun Gang's home?"
Yun Gang is the father of the original owner and her current father. Yun Jian narrowed his eyes.
Qin Yirou suddenly flashed a bad premonition, but she still replied, "Yes, may I ask if you are ......"
"Grandma's, Yun Gang, this guy borrowed Lao Tzu's money and didn't pay it back, and now he can't even find anyone!" The scar-faced man suddenly waved the wooden stick to the ground, fiddled with momentum for a while, and then looked at Qin Yirou viciously, "You are Yun Gang's girl!" Huh?"