Chapter 299 What do you want to do
Chapter 299 What do you want to do?
When Zhao Fengjuan looked at the fifty thousand yuan in the passbook in her hand, her eyes instantly reflected a strange light.
"Withdrawal, fifty thousand yuan."
The teller at the bank looked at Zhao Fengjuan, her eyes filled with unconcealed envy.
"I want thirty thousand in one-hundred-dollar notes, ten thousand in fifty-dollar notes, five thousand in ten-dollar notes, one thousand in twenty-dollar notes, and the rest in five-dollar notes and two-dollar notes."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
In order to withdraw the money, Zhao Fengjuan returned to the county town early yesterday and informed the bank in advance. Fifty thousand yuan was considered a large deposit at that time.
After the exchange was completed, the salesgirl handed out a large bag of money from the counter.
"Thank you,"
Zhao Fengjuan nodded, put on a mask and a hat, and walked out carrying a bag of money. Xiao Zheng was already waiting at the door in his car.
"Send me home first and pick me up in the evening."
"Yes, Sister Juan."
Xiao Zheng now calls Zhao Fengjuan "Sister Juan", which is also what Zhao Fengjuan meant.
After returning home and putting the money in the safe, Zhao Fengjuan locked the door and went downstairs again.
She hailed a covered rickshaw and arrived at the door of her own shop on the main street. Just as she thought, the door was still locked. It seemed that her elder sister and brother-in-law must be helping Qiu He.
She didn't stop for long and went straight to Qiu He's shop. As a result, someone called her on the way.
"Zhao Fengjuan?"
Hearing this voice, Zhao Fengjuan stopped suddenly and her whole body began to harden. After the person behind her finished shouting, he walked over with a woman who was dressed very seductively.
Zhao Fengjuan slowly turned around and saw her husband Hou Ping walking towards her with a woman in his arms unscrupulously.
"Oh, it's really you. I said I have a good eye. I knew it was you right away. What are you doing back?"
Looking at the scars on Hou Ping's face, which looked like countless maggots crawling on his smug expression, Zhao Fengjuan felt nauseous.
"Dad asked me to come back to get the money,"
As Zhao Fengjuan spoke, she glanced fiercely at the charming woman. When the woman saw her real wife standing there, she did not show any fear at all.
Instead, he looked at Zhao Fengjuan with disdainful brows, and his provocative eyes seemed to say to Zhao Fengjuan,
"How about it, your man is mine now, right? Don't be so proud, you will have to get out of the Hou family soon. I am the legitimate wife of the Hou family."
The woman's provocative look not only did not anger Zhao Fengjuan, but instead made her smile calmly.
"Hou Ping, this is the woman you keep outside, right?"
"What's the matter? Do you still want to control me?"
Hou Ping roared in a domineering manner, completely ignoring the anger that Zhao Fengjuan should have at this moment as she was his wife.
"Hou Ping, I know you're just having fun. In your eyes, women are just clothes that you throw away when you're tired of wearing them. Don't worry, I won't care about you. After all, I'm the daughter-in-law of the Hou family who was married to you in a formal ceremony and gave birth to the eldest grandson.
But you also have to take care of your body. No matter how fun the women outside are, when you get tired of playing with them, don't forget to give them a few dollars as compensation. After all, they have served you for so long and have worked hard for you. "
"Who are you talking about?"
The woman immediately refused to listen to Zhao Fengjuan's harsh words. Hou Ping, who didn't want to spoil her all the time, pulled her back and said,
"Okay, honey, don't bother with this country girl. You've got your eye on a gold necklace, right? I'll take you to buy it right now."
"Hou Ping, she scolded me, couldn't you hear it?"
The woman raised her eyebrows and scolded Hou Ping with an unyielding look. As a result, Hou Ping immediately looked at Zhao Fengjuan in a flattering manner and scolded,
"It's not about whether you can talk or not. Let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you're pregnant, would I want you? I'll give you three years. In three years, when the child grows up, you'll get out of here right away."
Zhao Fengjuan looked at Hou Ping in front of her with disbelief.
She has known Hou Ping for more than a day or two. In his eyes, women have always been playthings, and no woman dares to speak loudly in front of him.
Obviously, the little vixen in front of him had completely taken him down.
"What are you looking at? I know about the grain collection. Work hard. After a few days, when that old man calms down, I will go back and take over. Get out, get out..."
With a shout of "Get out of here", Hou Ping walked away with his beloved woman in his arms.
"Why didn't you let me slap her in the face just now?"
The woman was walking away while she was complaining, but Hou Ping was busy trying to please and comfort her.
"I can't do that. She's still helping me make money. Three years. Didn't you just hear that? In three years, if she gets out, I'll bring you back in a grand sedan chair."
"Three years? Are you kidding me?"
"Okay, honey, let's go sell necklaces, rings, wedding rings, okay..."
Seeing the two of them whispering as they walked and hugged each other intimately, Zhao Fengjuan felt nauseous. She turned around, leaned over, and started vomiting.
At this moment, a man quietly came behind her, patted her hunched back gently, and asked carefully,
"Are you okay, honey?"
Hearing this familiar and warm voice, Zhao Fengjuan couldn't hold back her tears.
But she didn't turn around, instead she ran towards a small alley inside.
When Qiu He saw this, he hurriedly chased after her. After a few steps, he caught up with Zhao Fengjuan, grabbed her arm, led her into the gap between the two houses, and held Zhao Fengjuan in his arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I saw it all, but I didn't come out to vent your anger. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Zhao Fengjuan, who was held in Qiu He's arms, could no longer hold back her tears. Once a person breaks down, the grievances in her heart burst out like a flood that cannot be stopped.
"That bastard, if he hadn't forced me to have his child, why would I have married him? He's ruined my life, Zhao Fengjuan. He wants to kick me out like that? He's dreaming, dreaming..."
"Yes, yes, I know, I know everything..."
Qiu He hugged his lover tightly, listening to her desperate roar and feeling her body trembling.
In addition to comforting her over and over again, he kept stroking Zhao Fengjuan's trembling back with his hands, trying to use this method to heal all the pain she had suffered.
But just when Qiu He was still hugging Zhao Fengjuan tightly, she suddenly stopped crying and slowly broke free from Qiu He's arms.
Although there were still tears on her face, the coldness in her eyes still scared Qiu He.
"Dear, please don't do this. It's not worth it for a man who doesn't love you."
Zhao Fengjuan raised her arm and wiped away the tears in her eyes, then looked at Qiu He and said,
"I'm not crying for that bastard Hou Ping. He doesn't deserve it. I'm crying for the fate I once had no choice in. Everything is over. From this moment on, the old Zhao Fengjuan is dead. The real Zhao Fengjuan has been resurrected from now on."
"What do you want to do, dear?"
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