After Mrs. Song fired Mrs. Lin, she paid her an extra three months' salary.
Mrs. Lin packed up her things and moved to the front door. She used her old cell phone to call Lin Qingqing, but the call didn't go through.
After calling several times without getting through, Mrs. Lin sighed. Worried that Lin Qingqing wouldn't be able to find her when she came back, she sat by the wall near the gate and waited.
After delivering the dress, the driver drove back to the old house. Seeing Mrs. Lin sitting next to the gate, he stopped the car in surprise and leaned out to look at her.
"Mrs. Lin, why are you sitting here? And what's going on with all this stuff... Are you leaving?"
He glanced at the large and small bags piled around Mrs. Lin and frowned.
I heard that she has been working here for almost twenty years. Why is she leaving suddenly?
The driver's heart skipped a beat when he thought about how he wanted the young lady to give Lin Qingqing a ride that morning.
Could it be that the reason Mrs. Lin wanted to leave was because the eldest daughter went to complain to the old man and the others?
Mrs. Lin smiled at the driver and said, "I wanted to leave on my own. I'm too old to keep working as a servant. I want to go out and start a small business."
The driver didn't quite believe it. "Really? Is it because of Qingqing?"
Mrs. Lin looked up in surprise, then smiled bitterly.
"You...you also know? It seems that I am right to leave, otherwise I would not be ashamed to stay here any longer."
The driver was somewhat indignant.
"This is just a small matter. Qingqing didn't do anything excessive. Do you really need to let the old man and others fire you because of this?"
"This is not a trivial matter...it is indeed Qingqing's fault."
Mrs. Lin shook her head, with a hint of sadness between her brows.
She didn't know when her daughter became like this.
I don't know if there is still a chance to bring her back on track...
"Then wait until Qingqing comes back, I'll take you there. Have you decided where to move?"
The driver knew that Mrs. Lin was kind-hearted, so he stopped asking meaningless questions and started to ask about her residence.
Mrs. Lin shook her head. "No, this car isn't yours. It's not appropriate for you to give it to us."
The driver was a little speechless, not knowing what to say. Finally, he said dryly, "If you have any difficulties, you can come to me," and drove the car into the old house.
Mrs. Lin took out her cell phone and continued to call, but the call still didn't go through.
She sighed and put her phone away.
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On the other hand, after Lin Qingqing was injured by the chandelier, Lin Qingqing's teacher also wanted to call Lin Qingqing's parents.
But Lin Qingqing did not leave her parents' phone number, for fear that people would know that her mother was just a servant.
She only has one mother, her parents divorced long ago. Her father is said to be an alcoholic, and she has never seen him since she could remember.
The teacher who accompanied Lin Qingqing to the hospital asked for the contact information of Lin Qingqing's parents on the way, but Lin Qingqing was unwilling to tell.
Finally, I arrived at the hospital and went into the operating room to remove the glass shards that had pierced my flesh, and then I got a few stitches.
The school paid for all the expenses of the surgery, after all, it happened in the auditorium.
After the operation, the teacher offered to send Lin Qingqing home, but she refused.
In the end, the teacher had no choice but to call a car for Lin Qingqing and told the driver to drive carefully.
Lin Qingqing sat alone in the back seat of the car, holding her phone in her uninjured left hand and looking through it. She saw several missed calls from her mother.
She glanced at the driver who was driving and didn't respond immediately.
What could possibly happen if I look for her at this time?
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