Looking at the village chief's hunched appearance, Zhang Xiaoqin was sure that these people were the God of Wealth. How could she miss such a good opportunity to make money?
This is simply free money! I came at the right time, otherwise I would have missed such a great opportunity to make a fortune.
Zhang Xiaoqin muttered to herself as she walked towards the Zhang family's courtyard. When she reached the gate, she deliberately ruffled her hair, grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and smeared it on herself, then slapped herself hard, looking like she had been robbed. As soon as she entered the door, she complained to Wu Ju, "Mother, wuwuwu..."
She was crying and sobbing, as if she had really been bullied.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqin in such a miserable state, Wu Ju quickly put down the pig food ladle in her hand and stepped forward to greet her.
"Xiaoqin! What happened?" Wu Ju touched the wound on her face with heartache.
Zhang Xiaoqin didn't answer, but just kept sobbing. The more she cried, the more realistic her voice became, and the sadder she felt.
Seeing her like this, Wu Ju was extremely anxious and continued to ask, "What happened? Why don't you say something? What's the point of just crying? Did Jiang Fu bully you?"
Hearing Wu Ju's question, Zhang Xiaoqin burst into tears, her tears piercing her heart. She threw herself into Wu Ju's arms and said, "Mom, I'm homeless. Jiang Fu beat me and kicked me out."
Zhang Xiaoqin is a first-rate storyteller and can tell lies without blinking.
"He's rebelled. Come on, I'll go and seek justice for you." Wu Ju was furious. She pulled Zhang Xiaoqin up and prepared to seek justice for her.
Zhang Xiaoqin stood still, unwilling to move. "Mother, forget it. They say family disgrace should not be made public. If you go there in such a rage, you will only bring shame upon ourselves."
"So what? Can we just let it go?"
"Oh! Husband and wife quarrel, but they make up at the foot of the bed. I'm staying at home for a while now, leaving him alone for ten days or half a month, letting him serve his two little ancestors. Anyway, the family can't afford to eat, so let them figure it out on their own. Mother, you won't be disgusted by me coming back to eat and drink and chase me away, right?"
"Look at what you said. You are my flesh and blood. If I don't take care of you, who will?" Wu Ju wiped the tears from Zhang Xiaoqin's face distressedly. "Okay, don't cry and hurt yourself."
"Mother, Ji Zong is gone now. I am your only relative. Once I have lived a good life, I will take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life."
Hearing Zhang Xiaoqin say this, she was delighted. It's said that raising a son is a way to support you in your old age, but her son passed away first. Wu Ju, who had always felt helpless, couldn't help but be happy when she heard this.
Wu Ju thought that her own daughter was closer to her. No matter whether Shuang Ning was her biological granddaughter or not, she would leave half of her things to Xiaoqin. After all, she also had the blood of the Zhang family flowing in her veins.
"Mother, how about I take my household registration back? Then I will come back to take care of you and father and not go back to the Jiang family."
Zhang Xiaoqin thought, "The film company said they'd split the profits per person, and if I didn't get my household registration back, I definitely wouldn't get a share." So she played the emotional card first, then made her request.
Under Zhang Xiaoqin's eloquent persuasion, Wu Ju actually went to find the village chief and took great pains to get Zhang Xiaoqin's household registration back.
Zhang Xiaoqin began her life of luxury, relying on the money Shumei earned to buy her food and drink. Busy waiting for her share of the money, she temporarily put Wang Changxing's affairs aside.
Wang Changxing had been unwilling to give up, but he couldn't go to the Zhang family openly. After all, Wu Ju wasn't someone to be trifled with. As long as Zhang Xiaoqin didn't return to Jiangjia Village, Wang Changxing's uncle wouldn't be able to do anything to her for a while.
A few days later, Wu Ju received the test results, which showed that Xiao Shuangning bore an 80% resemblance to herself. The doctor assured her that Xiao Shuangning was indeed her granddaughter.
Before this, Wu Ju had already made up her mind that if Xiao Shuangning was not her biological granddaughter, she would hide the child and blackmail Shumei and Boyi to vent her anger.
Now that the truth is out, she still feels a little regretful that she lost a large sum of money in blackmail.
Time passed day by day, and in a flash, more than a month had passed. But the so-called film company still hadn't shown up, and Zhang Xiaoqin felt very disappointed.
On Shumei's side, Shumei and Boyi still meet every few days, and both are looking forward to the wedding date coming soon.
Only Qianqian was depressed all day long. After more than a month, she lost a lot of weight. The talkative and cheerful Qianqian was gone.
Shumei was blinded by happiness and did not notice Qianqian's abnormal behavior.
Qianqian discovered a serious problem. She didn't know if it was because she had been in a very low mood recently. Not only did her appetite decrease, but she also felt dizzy all the time.
One day, while cutting a customer's hair, she felt dizzy and her head felt heavy and her feet felt lightheaded. Before she could catch herself, she fainted on the ground.
With the help of her guests, Shumei took Qianqian to the town hospital. Qianqian was sent to the emergency room, and Shumei waited anxiously outside the emergency room.
The doctor gave Qianqian oxygen and performed a series of tests, and she soon regained consciousness. The door to the emergency room opened, and Shumei, along with the nurse, took Qianqian to the ward.
Qianqian had an IV drip hanging from her hand, her face was extremely pale, and she vomited from time to time.
Shumei stayed by Qianqian's side, waiting for the test results.
"Qianqian, what happened to you? You fainted all of a sudden and scared me to death." Shumei grabbed Qianqian's hand tightly, almost crying in anxiety.
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