Chapter 192 The disfigured woman outside the cotton spinning factory
Ning Zhiyuan stood beside him and did not speak.
Although he didn't like Xia Jing, he still enjoyed hearing her call him brother-in-law.
"Sister, you should know that some things cannot be cut off just by saying so. We are sisters after all."
Xia Liang raised his hand to close the door, but Xia Jing stretched out a foot and blocked the door.
"I came here to ask for your help!"
Xia Jing knew that Xia Liang was not a patient person. At least Xia Liang had no patience with her at the moment, so she hurriedly stated her purpose.
"Haha, Xia Jing, who gave you the courage to think that I would help you?"
Xia Liang looked at Xia Jing coldly.
But Xia Jing didn't look embarrassed at all. She looked firm and said in a crazy tone, "Sister, you've seen it too. Although I married Brother Hao, she's not nice to me at all. Are you really happy about this?"
"My face is like this, and the doctor said that if I don't go to the hospital, it will be disfigured. I know you can't give me money to go to the hospital, but I also know that you definitely don't want Zhou Hao to have a good life, right?"
Hearing this, Xia Liang's eyes showed a little more interest.
In the last life, the two people who tried their best to be together are now tied together easily, but it seems that the fate between them is not enough. In just a few days, the two have become enemies?
Xia Liang did not comment on this, but she did not continue to close the door.
"Lend me some money. I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to go find Zhou Hao's father!"
Xia Liang was shocked when she heard this. Xia Jing was so ambitious that she actually wanted to find Zhou Hao's father.
Did Xia Jing know where Zhou Hao's father was at this time? Xia Liang didn't investigate further. Maybe Zhou Hao told her when they were in love.
"After all, I am also the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family. Do you think they will care about me if I go over to look for someone like this?"
"If they are unhappy, you will feel relieved, right, sister? So, I just want to ask you for travel expenses, no, I want to borrow money from you. You will definitely lend it to me, right?"
Xia Liang really didn't want to help Xia Jing, but she had to admit that Xia Jing's words really touched her.
Cause trouble for Zhou Hao's father? Let Zhou Hao's mother see Xia Jing's current state. That woman didn't like Xia Jing in the first place, but it must feel good to have a daughter-in-law like this come to her house without bringing her home and stay there.
Besides, looking at Zhou Hao's current expression, it is clear that he wants to get rid of Xia Jing as soon as possible.
How could she possibly let Zhou Hao have his way? They had spent their entire lives trying so hard to hook up, so now let them hook up enough.
Thinking of this, Xia Liang had an idea in his mind: "I can lend you two yuan, but you have to write me an IOU, and when you come back from Zhou's house, you have to pay me back five yuan!"
"Five dollars? Xia Liang, you little bitch... why don't you go and grab it?"
Hearing Xia Liangshi opening his mouth, Xia Jing couldn't help but curse.
Fortunately, she kept her mouth shut, otherwise she would have received a slap in the face.
"You can borrow it if you want! You can also go and borrow from them. Two yuan is not a lot of money. I believe most people in the village can afford it!"
Xia Liang smiled sarcastically, raised his foot and stepped on Xia Jing's foot.
"Ah..." Xia Liang used a lot of strength in this kick, but Xia Jing didn't notice that Xia Liang was going to step on her, and she was actually stepped on.
She jumped on the spot in pain, and it took her a long time to recover.
Xia Liang was about to close the door again, but Xia Jing hurried forward to stop him: "I do!"
Xia Jing hated Xia Liang even more in her heart. She was sure that Xia Liang did it on purpose. She knew that she was not popular in the village. She used to get along well with the educated youth, so it was possible for her to borrow from them, but what reputation did she have now?
It is impossible for the villagers to lend it to her, let alone the educated youth. Now it seems that only Xia Liang can lend it to her.
Xia Jing wanted to strangle Xia Liang to death, but she couldn't do anything about it now. No hurry, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, she would definitely be able to push Xia Liang to the ground and rub her.
“Wait!”
Xia Liang was in a very good mood when she saw Xia Jing's helpless look as if she wished she was dead but was still nice to her.
She slammed the door and went back into the house.
"Liangliang, do you really want to lend her money?"
Just now, Xia Jing saw the hatred in Xia Liang's eyes that was almost undisguised, and Ning Zhiyuan was secretly worried.
It is said that it is easy to dodge an open attack but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. It is obvious that Xia Jing is a worry-free person and does not want Xia Liang to be in any danger.
"It's only two dollars. It will be five dollars in a few days. Why don't we make this money?"
Xia Liang turned around and looked at him with a sweet smile.
"I have money and can support you. You don't have to do this..."
It seems that his young wife doesn't know how much money he has, so when he returns home, he will give his bankbook to his wife.
"But this is money given to me by others, why not take it?"
Xia Liang said casually: "Besides, Xia Jing will definitely cause trouble for Zhou's father and mother if she goes there. I think it's also quite fun."
Xia Jing was waiting outside the door anxiously, she was afraid that Xia Liang would suddenly change his mind.
In the past, she thought she was very successful and well-connected in the village. Even ordinary villagers would politely call her "Xia Jing educated youth". But recently, she found that she seemed to be nothing without Xia Liang.
She also wanted to hold Xia Liang's thigh tightly, at least not let go when they were in the village, but Xia Liang no longer gave her the chance.
Just when Xia Jing was daydreaming, the door opened again, Xia Liang brought a notebook and handed the pen to her.
Xia Jing hesitated for a moment, but still started writing quickly. She felt so aggrieved that she had to borrow two yuan and return five yuan.
After she finished writing and signed her name, Xia Liang brought ink and asked her to put her fingerprints on it.
"Do I still owe you this five dollars?"
Xia Jing spoke unhappily, this Xia Liang still didn't trust her at all.
"What do you think?"
Xia Liang rolled her eyes at her. Xia Jing had borrowed so many things from her since she was a child, but had she ever returned them?
Xia Jing took the two yuan, turned around and left without saying a word.
But she was still limping when she walked because Xia Liang had just stepped on her foot. This damn woman didn't look fat, but how could her feet be so strong? Her toes were still hurting.
Seeing that Xia Jing was running quite fast, Xia Liang curled his lips in disdain and slammed the door shut, not letting anyone have peace and quiet in the middle of the night.
On the way back, Xia Jing was still thinking about how to take revenge in the future. Damn it, she would never let Xia Liang go!
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The next evening, a disfigured woman arrived at the gate of the cotton mill.
The woman was thin and her face was simply horrible to look at.
The master guarding the door saw the woman and approached her to ask, "Young lady, what are you doing here? This is a cotton textile factory. You can't stay here for nothing!"