The women in the residential compound were all curious about what had happened, but seeing that something was wrong, they didn't dare to ask.
Then they heard Pang Sheng say that they could pick these up and take them back? They were all taken aback. What a good thing to do so early in the morning?
Pang Sheng looked at the women and said repeatedly, "Sisters-in-law, don't take any of these. You can all take them and share them together."
"Take your things back, then come back and help me take Pang Xiaohui to her maternal grandmother's house."
"Okay, sure."
The women were overjoyed to hear this, and quickly picked up all of Feng Zhu's belongings and stuffed them into burlap sacks, which they would then divide together later.
Feng Zhu's clothes numbered in the sacks, and the coats and overcoats were ones that hadn't been worn more than a few times. The aunties became more and more excited as they picked them up.
Half an hour later, they had stuffed everything on the ground into the bag.
The group quickly lifted them out and placed them on a cart, then took them home.
Afterwards, several aunties rushed back to prepare to take Pang Xiaohui to her maternal grandmother's house.
She stood to the side, her eyes red and swollen, wanting to cry but not daring to.
After Pang Sheng helped Pang Xiaohui carry her things out, he turned around and closed the door.
“Let’s go, your dad is determined to send you to your maternal grandparents’ house,” one of the aunties advised.
The other women quickly lifted her onto the cart, then loaded all her belongings onto it, and hurriedly pulled Pang Xiaohui along as if they were flying.
The other residents of the family compound witnessed this scene and began to whisper among themselves.
Is it true that the child was born out of wedlock?
The neighbors living near Pang Sheng all heard Pang Sheng cursing Pang Xiaohui as a bastard, and they were all very curious.
Pang Xiaohui sat on the cart, tears finally streaming down her face. She never imagined her father could be so heartless, abandoning her just because of a few rumors.
Her mother didn't come home all night. Did she really run off with another man?
"Xiao Hui, are you really not your father's daughter?" an aunt couldn't help but ask.
“You’re not my dad’s daughter, mind your own business,” Pang Xiaohui retorted loudly.
"Tch, isn't it obvious? Your things belong to your mother, and even you were kicked out of the house. You're really not your father's daughter."
"Since you know so much, why are you asking me?" Pang Xiaohui said, crying.
"We just wanted to confirm it again, just in case it's fake." The aunties all nodded in agreement.
The group of them, pulling along the lame Pang Xiaohui, with five large sacks piled on the cart, suddenly became the most eye-catching sight in Beijing.
Those who knew them loudly asked, "What happened? Are you fleeing?"
"Oh no, I was just helping someone send his daughter to her maternal grandmother's house."
We're busy now, we'll talk again next time.
Pang Xiaohui was soon sent back to her maternal grandmother's house, where her grandmother's family was worried about being fired from their jobs by Pang Sheng.
Just as Feng's mother was about to start cursing, her son Feng Jian quickly pulled her aside and whispered, "Mom, things have come to this point, no matter how much you curse, it won't make a difference."
Let's keep Pang Xiaohui here first, then find her a good husband, and then collect a larger dowry.
It would be even better if you could help me with my job. Be nice to her these next few days, and I'll help her find a good man.
"Oh, yes, okay, I'll do as you say," Mrs. Feng said happily.
"Oh, Xiaohui, you've had a hard time. Stay at Grandma's for now. I wonder where your mother has gone?"
"Grandma, sob sob... My dad doesn't want me anymore, he said I'm a bastard. Grandma, you're so kind, you still want me!" Pang Xiaohui cried out loudly.
"We've delivered the goods, so we'll be going now." After saying that, the women quickly pulled their cart back home.
When they returned to the family compound, they ran into Pang Sheng, who was leaving the compound with a happy expression.
Why is this guy so happy again? His daughter, whom he's raised for over ten years, turned out to be an illegitimate child. Shouldn't he be heartbroken? But he looks extremely happy.
Pang Sheng was initially furious, but when he thought about bringing his Mei'er back and spending the rest of his life with her, he felt that this bastard child wasn't such a big deal after all.
He hurriedly rode his bicycle to Zhu Meier's place, wanting to tell her the happy news.
As soon as he reached the gate, he shouted loudly, "Mei'er, come and open the door for me!"
Upon hearing Pang Sheng's voice, Zhu Meier quickly came out and opened the door.
"Brother Sheng, what's making you so happy?" Zhu Meier couldn't help but ask.
"Let me come in and we'll talk. Mei'er, we can be together for a long time from now on."
That bitch Feng Zhu ran off with another man and has disappeared without a trace.
Even Pang Xiaohui isn't my daughter; she's a bastard child she had with some other man.
"Really?" Zhu Meier was overjoyed to hear the news.
She seduced Pang Sheng to get revenge on Feng Zhu, who had knocked her mother down with her bicycle and neither apologized nor offered compensation.
She even humiliated her mother by taking advantage of Pang Sheng's power. Her sister, who was watching this scene, was too frightened to speak.
Although this happened several years ago, since you can use your husband's power to bully others, she wants to take her husband away.
Unexpectedly, she finally succeeded; she finally got this man.
He's rich and powerful, and he treats her well. So what if he's a little older?
"Brother Sheng, when are you going to take me home?" Zhu Meier asked Pang Sheng expectantly.
"Mei'er, wait a few days. I plan to get a divorce in the next couple of days and then transfer their household registration back to my parents' home. Then I'll come and pick you up."
"And how about we bring your mother and sister home together?" Pang Sheng said, looking at Mei'er with deep affection.
"Okay, Sheng-ge, thank you. I'll wait for you to come and pick up my family so we can go back together," Zhu Meier said, tears welling up in her eyes.
The two gazed at each other affectionately, and finally went into the room together.
...
After finishing his work at the police station, Qin Mu immediately went to find Xiao Jing.
"You mean, Zhong Cheng, who plotted against me, escaped? And he used a fake name?" Xiao Jing asked in a deep voice.
“Yes, we suspect he’s a spy,” Qin Mu replied.
"If he is a spy, what do I have that would make him want to kill me?"
"Just because he's a team leader, does that mean he could expose himself so easily?" Xiao Jing asked, puzzled.
"But don't forget, your position as team leader is extremely important."
"Your responsibilities include cultural promotion and ideological education, which can include policy and theoretical dissemination as well as political and ideological education," Qin Mu said seriously.
"You mean he's fighting for the group leader position because he wants to control us mentally and ideologically?"
"And then you'll change our correct policy theories into wrong ones and spread them around? Let us collapse internally first?" Xiao Jing looked at Qin Mu with a suspicious gaze and said.
"Yes, it's a pity he got away."
“As long as he’s still in Beijing, he can’t go anywhere,” Xiao Jing said coldly.
Disguised as a beggar, Zhong Cheng was hiding in a remote, dilapidated house, trying to figure out how to escape.
Suddenly, his path was blocked.
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