"I'm sorry, sir, I'm so sorry, it's my fault, I didn't raise my daughter well."
“She’s still young and speaks without thinking. I’ll make her apologize to you and Comrade Xiao Qiao.”
Seeing her daughter stunned by the beating, Su Mei immediately went over and picked her up.
"Why did you say those things? Quickly, apologize to Mr. and Aunt Wenqiao."
Xia Keke suddenly stood up and rammed into Shen Jichuan. At ten years old, she was actually quite strong, and her eyes were even more terrifying when she hit him.
Just as Shen Jichuan was about to kick her, Wen Qiao stepped forward, grabbed Xia Keke's clothes, and slapped her across the face.
"A mad dog bites."
After speaking in a low voice, she looked at Su Mei and said, "Sister Su, please pack your things now and leave my house immediately."
Su Mei's eyes were pleading.
"Comrade Xiao Qiao, it's already dark. Where are we supposed to find a place to stay?"
"This is not my responsibility."
Wen Qiao spoke softly, her eyes fixed on Su Mei.
“I feel sorry for you having a child and nowhere to go. I happen to be looking for a nanny, so I’ll let you come work for me.”
“When my husband came back, he said that the nanny I found to take care of the child was not suitable. I said, “You are alone, from a bad background, and you can’t find a husband. Your child is also pitiful. I am pregnant. If I help you, it can be considered as accumulating good karma for the child in my belly.”
"I never imagined that your good daughter would curse my child so viciously."
Upon hearing this, Su Mei assumed that Wen Qiao thought her daughter Xia Keke was lying.
She hurriedly defended her daughter: "Comrade Xiaoqiao, Xiao Sanbao does have a heart condition, but the master asked us to keep it a secret. If you don't believe me, you can ask Auntie; she knows about it too."
"The doctor said that since you are still in your postpartum period and your body has not fully recovered, he doesn't want us to tell you about the baby's condition."
Wen Qiao's eyes grew even colder.
“Sister Su, my child is indeed sick, but she is doing well now, and I will make sure she lives an even better life in the future. Instead of your daughter using my daughter’s illness to viciously curse her.”
"Stop talking, pack your things and leave right now."
After Xia Keke was hit, her face hurt so much that she couldn't open her mouth, and all of Su Mei's explanations seemed pale and powerless.
Wen Qiao was completely determined, and no one could persuade her otherwise.
Lü Yazhi also glared fiercely at Su Mei and her daughter.
"Sister Su, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you're a very capable person. However, how did you raise your child? He's really quite ignorant and has such a strange temper."
"I advise you to pay more attention in the future."
Su Mei didn't explain anything further and pulled Xia Keke up from the ground.
After returning to the house, Su Mei slapped herself hard several times.
"Xia Keke, how did you become like this? I really owe you and your son so much."
"Do you want me to pay with my life?"
There was no pity or concern for her mother in Xia Keke's eyes at all.
"Mom, when I get beaten up, you don't care about me at all. All you do is hit me, yell at me, and tell me to endure it. You did endure it, but who cared whether you lived or died all those years?"
Su Mei suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
She was too ashamed to stay in the Shen family any longer.
The mother and daughter didn't have much stuff. After a quick pack, Su Mei, with her daughter, originally wanted to apologize to Shen Jichuan and Wen Qiao.
I didn't see them in the living room.
Just as they were about to leave, Lü Yazhi came out.
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