basement.
In the end, the Su mother and daughter were unable to keep their luxury goods. Even the gold jewelry they bought with their own wages was stolen. The mother's scalp was torn and bled, and she cried out in pain.
Su Qingjiao was in an even worse state, her face scratched by someone's fingernails, a small cut that ran from below her eye to her chin.
The mother and daughter sat on the small bed, embracing each other and crying bitterly.
Previously, Su Qingjiao felt that the room was too small, so her designer items could only be housed in a few cardboard boxes.
Now all the valuables have been taken away, leaving only a bed and nothing else, making the room seem very empty and large.
Su's mother's wailing echoed throughout the room, almost overlapping, so loud it could shatter one's ears at any moment.
"Waaaaah, my daughter, how are we going to live from now on?! We can't go on living! Ah!"
"Your dad just called me a few times, but I didn't dare answer."
"What if he really comes to Luzhou? Zhou Yi doesn't care about us anymore, and your father will find us sooner or later."
Su Qingjiao was wearing her mother's clothes. The stuffy and rough clothes made her feel itchy all over, as if thousands of fleas were biting her.
She rolled up her sleeves, scratching herself as she comforted her mother, "Mom, as long as we don't answer Dad's calls, he won't be able to find us."
"Luzhou is such a big city, how would he know where you work as a nanny?"
"Besides, this place isn't like our hometown. Even if he goes to the police for help, they certainly won't easily give him our place to stay."
"As long as you don't go out during this period, Dad will come back if he can't find us."
Su Qingjiao's arms were covered in scratch marks from scratching, and the itching made her want to bang her head against the wall.
She couldn't take it anymore and asked tearfully, "Mom, do you have any other clothes? These clothes are so itchy, I'm dying of itchiness."
Before her mother could answer, Su Qingjiao started rummaging through her clothes.
However, the mother and daughter had very few clothes of their own. If Su Qingjiao had even one piece of clothing of her own, she would never wear her mother's clothes.
Although it was her mother, she felt that the clothes seemed to have an old-fashioned smell.
Mother Su wiped away her tears and said with a pout, "You've been pampered and spoiled these past few years. You even feel uncomfortable wearing clothes you couldn't afford before."
"Before you met Zhou Yi, it was no big deal for you to pick up clothes from the trash can to wear, but now you're all high and mighty."
"If you really can't stand wearing my clothes, then go buy your own. I'm already being generous by giving them to you, and you're still being picky."
"In the end, it's all your fault for being useless. If you had kept Zhou Yi firmly in your grasp earlier, would my daughter and I have ended up in this situation?"
Su's mother gets angry whenever she thinks about this.
She had previously told Su Qingjiao not to treat Zhou Yi like a lapdog.
Su Qingjiao said she should agree to Zhou Yi's first proposal, but he should wait until Zhou Yi was most in love but couldn't have her, then he would cherish her.
But what about now?
This has gone too far!
Zhou Yi was annoyed!
The more Su's mother thought about it, the angrier and more unwilling she became. Her life as a wealthy wife was gone just like that. Su's mother was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't help but start cursing at Su Qingjiao.
However, the door was kicked open the next second.
Butler Cao stood outside and berated her mercilessly: "Are they all dead inside? Get out here!"
"The toilet's clogged. You two go and unclog it right now, and then plant the saplings we just bought today in the garden. If you dare to slack off again, it'll be considered absenteeism!"
Su Qingjiao had already heard from her mother that during the days she was kidnapped, her mother had only received 50 cents of her salary.
I know that Butler Cao isn't just talking; he really does deduct money.
Su Qingjiao ignored the itching all over her body, endured the pain, got up and followed her mother to do chores.
The second time...
After crying all night, Su Qingjiao got up, put on her mother's clothes, and went to school.
When she first came to Luzhou, she still had her own clothes, but in the years that Zhou Yi had doted on her, she felt that her clothes were all outdated and so she changed them all.
Unexpectedly, overnight, all her designer clothes and jewelry were taken away, and she felt as if she had returned to her impoverished junior high school days.
Su's mother's clothes were scattered in a paper bag. She loved to wear red and green, and the colors of her clothes were too bright. It was obvious that she was a middle-aged woman.
After searching for a long time, I finally found a long dress with a slightly simple and elegant style, and then used a belt to tie the wide dress.
While her mother was out working, Su Qingjiao dared to take out the paper bag hidden under the bed: "Zhou Yi, I will not give in to you!"
"One day, I'll make you regret treating me like this."
The kidnappers didn't take any of her money; they withdrew all 300,000 yuan she earned from selling bags and put it all in a paper bag.
She was incredibly glad that she had acted quickly last night, hiding the paper bag under the bed while Su's mother and the maid were still struggling, so that Su's mother wouldn't know she had money.
She stuffed all 300,000 yuan into her schoolbag, intending to take it to school.
Her sudden disappearance that day must have aroused suspicion among her classmates, and she needed to continue to maintain her rich girl persona, so she had to give out the 300,000 yuan.
Su Qingjiao's thinking was simple: as long as she could stay in the Zhou family and at school, she would definitely have a chance to turn the situation around.
As the saying goes, "Heaven will entrust great responsibilities to those who are destined for them, and will first test their resolve and character."
Su Qingjiao used heavy concealer to cover the bruises on her face, then took a taxi to school. To avoid arousing suspicion from her classmates, she always got off at an intersection behind the school and walked back a bit.
Suddenly—
An older man wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses came out of the convenience store next door and walked quickly toward Su Qingjiao.
Just as those hands were about to grab Su Qingjiao!
Su Qingjiao finally realized something was wrong and was about to cry for help: "What are you doing? Help me..."
The next second, the man's cruel voice, like a demon's, rang in Su Qingjiao's ear: "My precious daughter, you've made me search so hard!!"
"Why didn't you tell your dad that you're attending such a good school?"
A familiar tone!
Those familiar eyes!
The fear hidden in Su Qingjiao's heart suddenly surfaced, and before she could react, her father had already grabbed her big, wavy hair.
Su's father forcefully pulled on Su Qingjiao's scalp, causing Su Qingjiao to back away, tears streaming down her face from the pain.
Mr. Su sneered, "My high-achieving daughter, why aren't you happy at all that your father has come to see you?"
Why didn't you answer the phone when I called you and your mom yesterday?
"What? You've been in the big city for so long that you've forgotten your biological father in the countryside?"
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