The next day, after dinner, Song Liyun went to find Song Mingzhou, and the two of them went to the Song family to play with the twins.
It was past eight o'clock and they still hadn't returned.
Wang Ya went to find someone, and it was only when she went to the Song family that she learned about Liu Aimei's situation.
The police station in Wang Ya's jurisdiction is not the same as the one in Liu Aimei's area, so Wang Ya was unaware of Liu Aimei's situation.
After taking Song Liyun home, Wang Ya told Song Anmin about it.
Song Anmin exclaimed, "Damn it!"
Liu Aimei's actions have repeatedly lowered Song Anmin's moral standards.
Song Anmin stared in disbelief, then shook his head and sighed, "Luckily, the eldest brother divorced her back then."
Wang Ya just felt sorry for Tong Anqu.
He couldn't choose his birth, he ended up with a father like that and a mother like Liu Aimei, and in the end he had no relatives. The Tong family didn't care about him, and Liu Qiangdao and the others didn't support him either. He's currently living in the police station.
If Liu Aimei is not found, Tong Anqu will be sent to an orphanage.
Song Anmin: "So what if they send them to a welfare home? They might even be better off there."
Because of Guoguo's situation, Song Anmin specifically inquired about life in the welfare home.
For Tong Anqu, having food, lodging, and education provided was a thousand times better than living with Liu Aimei. Besides, Tong Anqu was already over ten years old, not five or six. He could talk and run, and was long past the age of being bullied.
Song Liyun blinked her big eyes and asked, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
Song Anmin flicked her forehead. "It's nothing."
Song Liyun didn't feel any pain. She grabbed Song Anmin's pants, intending to flick his forehead.
Song Anmin held the baby and said, "Come on, let Daddy flick your forehead."
Wang Ya was speechless. She stopped looking at the father and daughter and went inside to prepare for a bath.
Meanwhile, Liu Aimei had already left the capital.
She took a bus heading north.
I randomly stopped in a town and found a job as a waiter there.
It's been over a month now.
Liu Aimei never expected that she would run into Old Lady Xiong and her grandson Zhuang Chenghao again.
Zhuang Chenghao is thirteen years old now...
Grandma Xiong sells pancakes in town, while Zhuang Chenghao does his homework at a small table.
More than ten years later, Liu Aimei recognized Old Lady Xiong based on her past memories.
Old Mrs. Xiong was very old, her body hunched over as she made pancakes. It was almost December, and the cold wind was howling, making her shiver.
Past events flashed through Liu Aimei's mind.
The hatred that had been buried for many years poured out once again.
It was because of Xiong Jing that she lent her mother 500 yuan, which led to her divorce from Song Guomin and her relationship with Tong Hongyun.
It's all because of Xiong Jing and her mother!
That's why Liu Aimei ended up in this state!
More than ten years have passed, and the grudge has not been resolved.
Liu Aimei stared intently at the distance. She couldn't make any rash moves, so she returned to her dormitory.
Liu Aimei works at a restaurant, which also provides accommodation for four people. She only earns a little over a thousand yuan a month.
Fortunately, Liu Aimei still had the money Liu Qiangdao had given her.
She sat on her dormitory bed, thinking that whatever she wanted was something that Xiong Laoniang should give her, something they owed her!
The restaurants in town open late in the morning.
The next day, Liu Aimei went to the same place at seven o'clock in the morning.
Someone is buying pancakes at Old Lady Xiong's stall.
Old Mrs. Xiong had just finished working when she suddenly noticed a figure in front of her stall.
Old Mrs. Xiong instinctively called out, "How many do you want to buy?"
Liu Aimei suddenly laughed, "Look who I am!"
Liu Aimei's voice has not changed much over the years.
Old Lady Xiong immediately understood. She stared in disbelief and looked up. When she saw Liu Aimei in front of her, Old Lady Xiong turned pale!
Liu Aimei stared at her, "Auntie, do you still recognize me?"
Old Mrs. Xiong instinctively stepped back, staring at Liu Aimei as if she had seen a ghost.
"You..." Old Lady Xiong kept swallowing, "I don't know you, who are you?"
Liu Aimei's eyes widened. "You and your daughter have ruined me like this, and you tell me who I am? Have you forgotten me?"
After her initial shock, Old Lady Xiong finally took a closer look at Liu Aimei's face and clothes.
In Old Mrs. Xiong's memory, Liu Aimei was always glamorous. While Xiong Jing was running around trying to make money, Liu Aimei sat in a car, her face smooth and adorned with gold and silver...
But now, Liu Aimei's skin is sallow and thin, her hair has thinned considerably, she is wearing faded clothes, and even the spaces between her fingers are black!
Old Lady Xiong looked at Liu Aimei's face again, and when she met Liu Aimei's sinister gaze, she was so frightened that she couldn't help but back away.
"I don't know who you are, get out! Get out!"
"Don't disturb my business!"
"Let's go!!!"
Old Mrs. Xiong glared angrily at Liu Aimei and kept telling her to get out.
How could Liu Aimei possibly leave?
She walked around to the front of Old Lady Xiong, crossed her arms, and looked at her.
"You've ruined me, you need to take responsibility, right?"
"It's all your fault that Song Guomin and I got divorced. Auntie, you've set up a stall now, you must be making a lot of money."
Old Mrs. Xiong's expression changed drastically. "I have no money! I'm not your aunt! Get out of here!"
Liu Aimei raised her eyebrows; her thin face had prominent cheekbones, making her look incredibly gloomy.
"You have no money? Are you sure you have no money?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Aimei stared at the apron in front of Old Lady Xiong and reached in to reach inside. Old Lady Xiong hurriedly stepped back, but accidentally stepped on a brick on the ground and fell to the ground.
Liu Aimei then made it even easier and went straight to her.
Despite the excruciating pain in her leg, Old Lady Xiong bent down to block the way, shouting, "Get out! Get out of here! Help! Someone's robbing us!!!"
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