"Impossible, I don't believe it. Where did you hide my husband? Hand him over to me, otherwise I will never forgive you. I will, I will stay at your door and won't leave. I will also call the police. Where did you take my husband? Even though our old Qiao is in poor health, he can be bullied by just one person. Believe it or not, I will call the police and I will, I will, put you in jail!" After
work that day, Ding Jiayi followed her usual habit and rushed to Qiao Dongliang's rented house to prepare dinner for Qiao Dongliang. After eating, she went home.
Ding Jiayi ran so diligently to the small courtyard of the rented house not only to please Qiao Dongliang and get Qiao Dongliang's forgiveness as soon as possible, but more importantly, Ding Jiayi could now eat the lunch meal in the factory and eat Qiao Dongliang's meal in the evening.
In this way, Ding Jiayi only has to pay for her morning meal throughout the day, and she can save a lot of food money in a month.
After a day's work, Ding Jiayi was tired and hungry, and was about to go back "home" and have a big meal.
Who would have known that when Ding Jiayi arrived, she would be rejected.
The door of the rental courtyard was tightly closed and locked. Ding Jiayi could not push it open no matter how hard she pushed. No matter how she called Qiao Dongliang's name, there was no response from inside.
Until a neighbor who passed by was annoyed by the noise and came out to tell Ding Jiayi that someone came during the day and seemed to help Qiao Dongliang move, so Qiao Dongliang should live somewhere else.
Hearing this news, how could Ding Jiayi believe it.
School district housing is not easy to rent. Old Qiao spent so much time and money on that dead girl Qiao Nan. How could he move? How could he be willing to move? If he really wanted to move, where could he move to?
Obviously she has been very well behaved recently, and she didn't even touch a hair of the dead girl in front of Lao Qiao. Why didn't Lao Qiao tell her when he moved out, and didn't leave her a message to tell her where he moved to.
"Are you crazy? I told you that your husband checked out and left. He is your husband, not a member of our family. How would I know where he moved to? If you make such a fuss again, I will call the police if you don't! Don't you see what time it is now? It's already eight o'clock! If you don't go home, we still have to go to bed. Hurry up and leave." The landlord was very angry. She didn't expect that the man's wife was so unreasonable.
Did she say that just now? It was like she was murdering and robbing for a few bucks, and her head was stuck in the door!
"I won't leave, I won't leave! If you don't return my husband to me, I won't leave! Unless, unless you give me the new address where my husband moved to, I will leave." Ding Jiayi held on to the landlord's door tightly, refusing to leave.
If she left now, where else could she go to find out the whereabouts of Lao Qiao and keep her husband.
"You, how can you be so unreasonable." The landlord blushed and really wanted to beat Ding Jiayi, but it was a pity that beating was against the law: "If I had known that your family was so troublesome, I would not have rented the house to you!"
"Then why did you rent it? Why didn't you not rent it earlier?" Ding Jiayi was still angry. If it weren't for renting a house, would Lao Qiao move out with the dead girl, causing her to separate from Lao Qiao?
"..." Unexpectedly, Ding Jiayi was so shameless that she came up to him. The landlord was completely speechless: "It's impossible to talk to someone like you. I think your man is gentle and polite. You are his wife, and he moved out without telling you. Is it your fault or mine? No wonder your husband treats you like this. With a wife like you, he must have no time to hide."
The landlord was originally annoyed that Qiao Dongliang, the tenant, had caused him so much trouble. At this time, he suddenly felt particularly sympathetic to Qiao Dongliang.
Whoever has such a wife is unlucky and will hide.
"You, what did you say!" The landlord's words were like stepping on Ding Jiayi's tail. Ding Jiayi screamed "Ah", and like a tigress, she pounced on the female landlord and tried to scratch the female landlord's face.
"Get away if you're sick!" The male landlord doesn't want to intervene when women quarrel, for fear that others will say that he, a grown man, bullies a woman.
But Ding Jiayi was about to hit his wife, and the male landlord didn't say a word. He swung his hand and pushed Ding Jiayi out: "If you are sick, go to the hospital to see a doctor. Don't come to our house and make trouble. Do you really think we are afraid of you? If you make trouble again, don't think I really dare not hit you!"
After saying the harsh words, the male landlord said to his wife: "Bring five yuan here."
"Okay." The female landlord immediately understood what her husband meant. After getting the five yuan, she threw it directly in Ding Jiayi's face: "When your husband moved out, he didn't ask me for half a month's rent. Now he's giving it back to you, and we're even. If you dare to come again, I'll call the police!"
"You all bully me!" Ding Jiayi, who was pushed to the ground, was unable to get up for a while, and in the end the female landlord threw five yuan in her face. Seeing the door of the room with warm light slammed shut, Ding Jiayi, who was sitting on the floor, cried out "Wow".
"Old Qiao, where have you been? Do you know that someone is bullying your wife? They deliberately hid it from me and didn't tell me your new address. I don't know what they are up to. Old Qiao, come back quickly, I'm being bullied to death."
Then, Ding Jiayi sat there and slapped her thighs and cried like she was crying, as if she would not stop until she made the landlady cry and gave her an explanation.
Who would feel comfortable crying in front of a stranger? What the landlady couldn't stand the most was the implication of Ding Jiayi's words. She was so angry that she wanted to chop someone with a knife.
Ding Jiayi's words clearly told others that the landlady had taken a fancy to Qiao Dongliang and disliked Ding Jiayi, so she deliberately didn't tell Ding Jiayi about Qiao Dongliang's whereabouts.
"Damn it!" The landlady couldn't help but curse, and then "banged" the door open.
Ding Jiayi curled her lips and wanted to show a triumphant smile, waiting for the landlady to tell her the answer. She said, how could Lao Qiao move out without leaving a message for her? These people must have wanted to sow discord between her and Lao Qiao, and deliberately kept it a secret from her.
She was so smart, how could she be fooled by these people?
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