Then, the original owner's name should be very similar to hers.
The original owner had an uncle, but this kind-hearted sister-in-law didn't seem to like her uncle very much.
The original owner also had children. Thinking of the children she saw when she opened her eyes just now, Ning Jing shuddered.
Without a notification letter, and unsure if it's genuine, what is it?
However, the only things that could comfort that sister-in-law like that were either someone who had died or someone who had been injured!
Ni Jing first locked the door, then quickly wiped herself with the basin of hot water. Given the current conditions, she couldn't complain about anything.
Then they opened the crippled wooden cabinet and found only one set of clothes inside, neatly washed and folded.
Ni Jing didn't think much of it and put it on directly.
This outfit looks much better than the one I wore before, but it's still covered in patches.
Ni Jing thought to herself, "I wonder where in China this is, that people are wearing such patched clothes?"
And those pants were actually tied together with a strip of cloth.
Just as Ni Jing finished putting on her clothes and pants, she heard a series of loud knocks on the door she had locked, which sent dust flying.
"Ning Jing, come out here! Stop playing dead! Come out now! I know you're in there."
This time, Ni Jing finally heard the original owner's name clearly; it turned out to be Ning Jing.
Seeing the dust flying up from the knocking on the door, she couldn't help but cover her nose, especially since she had just wiped herself down and changed into clean clothes.
Ignoring who was knocking on the door, he sternly opened it with a "bang."
The person knocking on the door didn't expect Ning Jing to open it. They thought she was too scared to open the door, so they kept knocking.
Ni Jing opened the door and then nimbly stepped to the side.
Then a figure stumbled in from outside the door, falling flat on their face.
"Ouch……"
Fu Dahua, who had been tripped and fell, covered her nose and got up from the ground, then glared angrily at Ning Jing, who was standing by the wooden door.
"Ning Jing, you bitch, I'm going to tell my mother that you made me fall, and she'll beat you to death."
Ni Jing, oh no, it was Ning Jing who coldly stared at the round-faced girl in front of her, who had two braids tied on either side of her nose, one hand covering her nose and the other pointing at her nose.
Judging from the girl's appearance, she looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. At that age, it's impossible for her not to know anything about human affairs, right?
But from knocking on the door just now to pointing his finger at her and calling her a bitch, it seems this isn't the first time he's done this!
Children simply imitate what they see; they follow what adults say and do.
Hearing the girl mention her mother, you know she's no good.
Ning Jing didn't know what the original owner would do, but if anyone tried to bully her, they wouldn't even get a crack in the door.
She immediately turned to the girl with a stern face and said, "Who do you think you are, you slut? And who does your mother think she is?"
Fu Dahua never expected that the woman who should have been meekly apologizing to her would stand up straight and question her.
Enraged, she retorted, "That bitch is insulting you! How dare you insult my mother? You don't want to live anymore?"
After hearing her words, Ning Jing had a look of sudden realization.
"Oh...you bitch, you're insulting me?"
That's really funny; I've never seen anyone call themselves a jerk.
It seems this little girl doesn't want things to go well for herself!
After saying that, he stared at the bewildered Fu Dahua with a half-smile.
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