Chapter 4 My throat feels like it’s clogged with cotton (2/2)



She still remembered that soon after the news of the Wei family's demotion was confirmed, people from the Red Committee came to the Wei family, most likely tomorrow.

Go back to the room on the second floor.

Deng Zhilan used her mind to place the jewelry box, passbook and banknotes that Qin Ping gave her into the space.

At this moment, probably all the property of the Wei family is in her hands. The three thousand yuan given to her by Wei Yanzhen, the passbook with eight thousand yuan given to her by Qin Ping, as well as various receipts for jewelry. It can be said that she is the one who holds the lifeline of the Wei family.

At night, Wei Xiaotian and Wei Yanzhen finally came back.

Fatigue was written on the faces of both father and son, and it was obvious that the demotion could not be reversed.

Deng Zhilan was standing on the second floor and saw Qin Ping and Wei Jinyue, mother and daughter, hugging each other and crying bitterly.

His eyes accidentally met Wei Yanzhen's, and the man's brows were also full of frustration.

After seeing her, Wei Yanzhen strode upstairs and in a moment, he came in front of Deng Zhilan.

After just one night apart, he found himself missing her so much. He wanted to reach out and hug her, but was afraid of offending her, so he could only stay one meter away from her.

Wei Yanzhen's throat seemed to be tightly blocked by an invisible ball of cotton, and his voice was extremely difficult:

"Mom said that you won't leave and will be sent down with our family. Is that true?"

Deng Zhilan nodded affirmatively.

"I said it yesterday. I said I had other motives. I just didn't want to be alone with a big belly and raise a child."

After saying this, Deng Zhilan and Wei Yanzhen looked at each other with a firm expression: "Wei Yanzhen, I want you to take care of me and our child."

After hearing her words, Wei Yanzhen felt mixed emotions. He was surprised that she was willing to stay, but also felt guilty for his previous misunderstanding of her.

"Thank you, my dear, for believing in me."

Wei Yanzhen finally plucked up the courage, stepped forward and held her hand.

Deng Zhilan trembled slightly, but did not struggle.

That night, Wei Yanzhen and Wei Xiaotian stayed in the study again, and the two of them dealt with many confidential documents.

Deng Zhilan was not idle either. She went downstairs quietly. In the living room, Qin Ping had already packed up the things, including pots and pans, clothes, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, quilts and pillows... Deng Zhilan put them all into the space.

The next morning, it was still dark.

The members of the Red Committee marched straight to the Wei family's small building. The leaders were wearing green military uniforms and red armbands on their arms, looking very righteous.

But when he pushed open the Wei family's door, what he did was as if he were a brutal robber.

"Search them all!"

"yes!"

A group of people rushed into the house and started rummaging through the drawers. Wei Xiaotian and Qin Ping's faces became even uglier.

The belongings that had been packed were inexplicably lost, as if the house had been robbed, and the people from the Red Committee came so quickly, it was really like adding insult to injury.

Wei Jinyue had never seen such a scene before. She stood there in horror, not daring to breathe.

Wei Yanzhen has also been protecting Deng Zhilan, like a door god guarding her, not letting anyone from the Red Committee touch her at all.

At this time, the leader saw an ancient painting hanging on the wall, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "This must be feudal dregs, take it down and take it away!"

His men immediately stepped forward and took down the painting.

He also saw window stickers with the word “喜” stuck on them, and he also picked them off and took them away.

Soon, the Wei family's small Western-style building became an empty house, and even the sofa cushions and bed bedding were swept away.

The Red Committee members were ready to leave after looting, but the leader suddenly stopped. He glanced at everyone with a sinister look, and finally fixed his gaze on Deng Zhilan.

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