Chapter 527 Bank Card
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. It wasn't until the third time that Aunt Wang's tired, yet still gentle and loving voice came from the other end: "Hello, it's Mengmeng."
Hearing her voice, I unconsciously started to act coquettishly: "Well, Aunt Wang, when will you come back? Don't you want to take care of me? I can only order takeout when I come back today."
Aunt Wang was silent for a moment, then said with some concern, "Mengmeng, hasn't your mother found a nanny yet? How can takeout be nutritious? Alas, I have no choice."
Aunt Wang has been working in my family for ten years. She goes back to her hometown very rarely, not even every Chinese New Year. Even if she does, she will be back after three or four days at most.
I didn't think there was anything wrong at the time. My mother once asked her who else was in her family. She vaguely said that there was a son and a daughter. Seeing that she didn't want to say more, my mother didn't ask any further.
Now that I think about it, she's barely mentioned her family in all those years, which is actually quite unusual. I was young and didn't think about these things. My mother would have preferred that she not go back and stay at home forever.
So no one in our family ever cared about the situation at Aunt Wang's home.
I heard Aunt Wang's voice was as gentle as before, so I quickly continued to act coquettishly, "Aunt Wang, why don't you go back and stay for a few days and then come back. I miss you so much. I wanted to wait until I graduate so that you can go to City A with me."
Aunt Wang sighed and lowered her voice and said, "Mengmeng, to tell you the truth, the days in your house are the best days in my life.
I originally thought that as long as your family didn't kick me out, I could keep doing it until I could no longer do it. But now there's really no way, my husband won't let me do it at your house..."
I was about to ask why when I suddenly heard a man's voice on the other end of the line, "You bitch, are you still in contact with that family? Don't even think about running back. You've had enough of your life!"
Aunt Wang suddenly said hurriedly: "Your desk has been wiped and the drawers are locked. Please tidy up inside yourself."
Then the phone was disconnected.
Aunt Wang was threatened by her husband. They had been doing it for ten years, so why did he suddenly stop letting her do it?
What did she mean by that last sentence? The desk drawer is always locked. I'm the only one who has the key, and it hasn't been opened in a long time.
I immediately got up and went to the bedside table to look for the key. In order to prevent Deng Sisi from touching my drawer, I stuck the key to the bottom of the first drawer of the bedside table, and she really didn't find it.
After opening the desk drawer, I immediately saw a bank card that didn't belong to me. There was also a small note next to it. I opened it and saw the words scribbled on it: [Keep this for Auntie. Don't tell anyone.]
I had an idea. This was Aunt Wang’s card. She must have stuffed it in through the gap in the drawer.
Why didn’t she take the card with her after she resigned, and left it in my drawer?
I think something might have happened to her.
My first reaction was to ask my husband Xiao, but then I thought about how busy he is, so it wouldn’t be appropriate to ask him to take care of the babysitter.
So I called Xiaoyan and briefly told her what happened today and also mentioned Aunt Wang.
Xiaoyan, who used to be a policeman, has a high level of professional sensitivity.
"Mengmeng, based on what you said, your Aunt Wang left the card with you because she must be afraid her husband would find out. I guess she's having a hard time at home, and she might even be subjected to domestic violence.
How about this, I'll ask my former colleagues to help check what's going on at her home, and I'll let you know once we find out."
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