"There are actually three hundred yuan!!" When Ding Jiayi counted the ten-yuan bills in the envelope one by one and counted out three hundred yuan, her eyes lit up, and then she said happily and angrily: "Qiao Nan is only a few years old, and she dares to hide money. She is really lawless. If it weren't for Old Qiao always favoring Qiao Nan, I would have taught that dead girl a lesson for this money. Qiao Nan is young, but she is very selfish. She doesn't consider herself a member of the Qiao family at all, and she is very good at hiding her evil deeds!"
You really can't tell, this dead girl has some tricks up her sleeve. Not only did she borrow money from Old Qiao for medical expenses, but now she has got another three hundred yuan to take home.
No, she had to think of a way to let Qiao Nan bring back more money, so that even if Zi Jin went to college, she wouldn't have to worry.
She had said long ago that it was useless for that dead girl to read so many books, it would be better for her to go out and work early and earn more money so that life at home could be easier, but old Qiao refused to listen to her.
Qiao Nan wants to study, right? Okay, there is still one-third of this summer vacation.
As long as Qiao Nan can bring her another 500 yuan in the remaining time, and then slowly pay off the medical expenses that old Qiao had spent before, she would let Qiao Nan go to school.
Otherwise, Qiao Nan would never step into the school gate again. This dead girl Qiao Nan is useless and only knows how to eat for free!
"With these three hundred, Zijin won't have to worry about tuition. I heard that the students in Zijin's class all have good family conditions. No, I have to buy two sets of clothes for Zijin as soon as possible, otherwise Zijin will not have new clothes to go to school and embarrass himself in front of his classmates."
After saying that, Ding Jiayi happily went to buy new clothes for Qiao Zijin.
Ding Jiayi had made up enough time off before, and it was rare that she could get off work two hours early today.
Ding Jiayi carried the new clothes she had just picked for Qiao Zijin in her hands, humming a little song, and walked home slowly.
But when she was about to reach the door of her house, Ding Jiayi stopped, then restrained her expression, and even put the bags of clothes together into one bag.
After doing all this, Ding Jiayi went home with peace of mind: "Huh?"
When she arrived at the door of her house, Ding Jiayi was surprised to find that her door was surrounded by people, and there was a police car parked on the side. Ding Jiayi jumped in fear: "What's wrong? What's wrong with us? Is it our Lao Qiao?"
Could it be that Lao Qiao had just been discharged from the hospital and had another accident and was sent to the hospital?
Or maybe...
"Has the damn person who hit our Lao Qiao been found?!" As long as the person who hit Lao Qiao is found, their family should be able to get a large amount of compensation, right? !
"Ding Jiayi, you are finally back. I don't know what the Qiao family has offended this year. This is really one thing after another. Your house was robbed. Five hundred was stolen!" The neighbor hurriedly told Ding Jiayi, who had just returned from work and was "completely unaware" of what happened.
"Five hundred was stolen? Impossible!" There was nothing in their house, even if they turned the bed over, there would be no five hundred.
"Really, I'm not lying to you. If your house hadn't been robbed, would the police come? Hey, you are still here chatting with me, hurry home, if you have anything unclear, ask your old Qiao." The neighbor pushed Ding Jiayi and told her to hurry home and discuss with Qiao Dongliang what to do next.
At the end of the 20th century, 500 yuan was stolen at once. It was a lot of money. Who would not be so distressed that they couldn’t eat for several months if they lost this much money?
Ding Jiayi was confused and felt uneasy. She squeezed into the crowd and went home: "Lao Qiao, what happened? Why are there so many police officers in our house? The neighbors also told me that our family was robbed. 500 yuan was stolen? Where did we get 500 yuan?"
The money in the family had been spent long ago.
If she had 500 yuan, would she not be able to pay Lao Qiao's medical expenses?
Qiao Dongliang looked at Ding Jiayi indifferently, then glanced at the bracelet in Ding Jiayi's hand: "We don't have money, but Nan Nan has money. Some time ago, Nan Nan earned 500 yuan from working, and it was stolen this morning, so we called the police directly. The police said that 500 yuan can be used to file a case."
"Five, five hundred?" Ding Jiayi's heart trembled, and she was shocked by the number Qiao Dongliang said: "You, did you make a mistake?"
Five hundred, where did the five hundred come from? She counted several times, and there were only three hundred.
That's not right, Qiao Nan's money was taken by her, how could it be stolen by a thief, and the police were called, so can a case be filed?
"Where's Zijin?!" As an ordinary person, even though she was once a military wife, Ding Jiayi's legs trembled and became very weak when she saw the police.
"Mom..." Qiao Zijin walked out of the room silently, and then ran to Ding Jiayi.
Ding Jiayi quickly pulled Qiao Zijin aside and asked Qiao Zijin: "What's going on? Why did you call the police?!"
As she spoke, Ding Jiayi also pulled Qiao Zijin hard and suggestively. When did Zijin become so confused? Where did Qiao Nan's money go? Others don't know, but Zijin doesn't know. You have to know that this matter was started by Zijin.
She took the money, why call the police? Who should the police arrest? Arrest her? !
Qiao Zijin cried with a sad face: "Qiao Nan said she wanted to call the police, and Dad agreed, but I couldn't stop him. Qiao Nan found out the money was missing as soon as she got home, and told Dad directly..."
Even if Qiao Zijin didn't say what happened next, Ding Jiayi could probably guess.
"You, why didn't you stop yourself!" Ding Jiayi was so anxious. The police were already at her door. How would this matter end? What if the police found out that she had taken the money, would she be arrested and put in jail?
Qiao Zijin felt annoyed: "Dad wants to call the police, can I stop him? Mom, if you were here, could you stop him?"
She could say that she had told her father the truth, but her father insisted on calling the police. What could she do!
Until now, Qiao Zijin still couldn't understand why her father insisted on calling the police even though he knew that Qiao Nan's money was taken by her mother.
"Then, what should we do now? Will the police find out?" Ding Jiayi's face flushed, and she was very nervous.
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