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Chapter 307 Poverty Is Contagious

When she woke up, Mrs. Fu opened her eyes and saw that she was in a slum, a low-rise bungalow, dilapidated ruins, and ditches with a stench from time to time. Everything in front of her made her whole body tremble.

Didn't wake up from the dream?

"Where is this place, did you go to the wrong place?" Mrs. Fu asked the driver, "Did you go to the wrong place?"

"No ma'am." The driver confirmed, "This is the new address Mr. Jiang arranged for you."

Let Mrs. Fu live in a slum crossed by a stinking ditch?

"Are you kidding me!" Mrs. Fu became angry immediately, "Stop, stop immediately!"

The driver stopped the car slowly, just in front of the low bungalow they were about to come to.

The small house is only as tall as one person, about a dozen square meters, and has a gray appearance that has not been lived in for many years, and the walls are covered with spider webs.The windows are still very old aluminum alloy windows, and the door is actually a wooden door, which looks precarious and weak.

"That's right here." The driver got out of the car and said, "Mrs. Fu, come down, this is your temporary residence, it is very safe, and it will never be found by debt collectors."

It's really safe here, those rich ladies in the upper class, even if they try their best, they can't find this kind of place where mosquitoes fly around.Sitting in the car, Mrs. Fu felt that her blood was congealed all over her body.

"Impossible, my son can't let me live here." She kept shaking her head, "Absolutely impossible!"

The driver didn't listen to what she said, turned around and opened the trunk, took out Mrs. Fu's suitcase and walked towards the low bungalow.

"How is it possible for me to live in this kind of place!" Mrs. Fu refused to get out of the car and picked up her phone.

The aggrieved eye circles were red, and the nose was also red. Her throat was choked up and she couldn't speak for a while, so she hurriedly dialed Fu Qing's number.

The villagers living nearby saw a black car coming, and several village women gathered around to watch the excitement, and kept looking inside the car.

Mrs. Fu saw the group of village women trembling with fright as if seeing a zombie, and tried to hide aside.It can be said that the people in this place are more terrifying than the group of creditors I just saw downstairs.

Mrs. Fu would rather go back to the Holiday Inn and be caught by creditors and ask for debt collection than stay here.

The phone rang many times, but no one answered. Mrs. Fu was about to burst into tears.

At this time, the driver came back after putting his luggage away, and opened the back door directly, "Mrs. Fu, get out of the car."

Mrs. Fu raised her head in horror, subconsciously leaned back, away from the driver, shook her head and said, "I won't get out of the car! I won't live in this kind of place!"

"This place is the safest." The driver said with a cold face: "Although the environment here is not good, but the neighbors are very kind and welcoming. The most important thing is that they don't know you."

"Fu Qing, Fu Qing, answer the phone!" Mrs. Fu curled up in the corner of the car, her hand holding the phone began to tremble, "I don't want to live in this kind of place, I don't want to!"

finally.Fu Qing's voice came from over there.

"Son, save me!" Mrs. Fu cried and said with fear and grievance of being kidnapped: "Your wife Jiang Yao, ask someone to take me to a very scary place, which is simply a slum! "

Fu Qing said calmly, "Is it a village? Is there mountains and water?"

is a village.Mrs. Fu raised her head and took a look into the distance. There was indeed a mountain. At this moment, the mountain looked even more terrifying, with a sense of oppression isolated from the world.There is also water, which is the smelly ditch in front of you.

Fu Qing continued: "It was the decision I discussed with Jiang Yao that you should go to the countryside to recuperate for a period of time. You can no longer live in the Holiday Inn."

"Why can't I stay?" Mrs. Fu cried and said, "I want to go back to the hotel. The hotel still belongs to our Fu family. I am Mrs. Fu, why can't I stay in the hotel?"

"The wives who ask you for money are well-informed, and they can easily get information about you with some methods. It is very dangerous to live in a Holiday Inn." Fu Qing said, "Your stay in a hotel will also affect the business there."

"Fu Qing, I'm your mother!" Mrs. Fu collapsed, "You really married a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother, and you listened to your daughter-in-law in everything! Do you do what she tells you?"

Fu Qing also said that he was devastated, "What's wrong with finding you a place with mountains and rivers away from the hustle and bustle? Who made you get into such a mess in the first place?"

"Clean up your own mess." Fu Qing angrily hung up the phone.

Mrs. Fu curled up in the car, motionless.She knew that it was useless to call Fu Jiangshan and Fu Feng at this time, because both of them were too busy to take care of themselves.

At this time, the driver had already opened the door on this side, and Mrs. Fu leaned back and almost fell.

"Mrs. Fu, I'm in a hurry, please get out of the car."

Mrs. Fu had no choice but to get out of the car, and turned around to see a group of sloppily dressed women giving strange looks and whispering at the same time.

I, Mrs. Fu, Fu Rongrong.How could one day end up in such a field that I live in a ghetto?Mrs. Fu stood there in a daze, her eyes glazed over, as if she had been acupunctured.

The driver didn't have time to coax her, so he said goodbye and drove away.

At this time, Mrs. Fu's situation gave her a thought - she might as well die!

What's the point of living like this?
The eldest son and daughter-in-law were defeated, and she, who was once eccentric, suffered a big loss.The second daughter-in-law was her enemy, and Fu Qing was also a slave to his wife. Between his wife and mother, Fu Qing resolutely chose his wife.

Suddenly, Mrs. Fu thought of her third daughter, Fu Ying.

She is her last hope.

She picked up the phone and called Fu Ying.Not wanting to be watched by those women, Mrs. Fu turned and entered the low little room.

As soon as she entered the door, she was caught in the face by a spider web, and Mrs. Fu yelled twice, alarming the neighbors outside.

A woman went in to look, "Are you all right?"

Immediately after, several people arrived at the door of Mrs. Fu's house, concerned about her and asked if she was okay.

But Mrs. Fu gave a cold stare, "Go out! Who told you to come here! A bunch of poor people don't come near me! I hate poor people the most in my life! Poverty is contagious, don't come in and infect me!"

Poverty is contagious.This is what Mrs. Fu's mother often said to her when she was very young. The purpose is to ask Mrs. Fu to work hard to climb up, the higher the better, and stay away from the poor, the farther the better.This sentence has had a profound impact on Mrs. Fu's life and is the source of her tragic moments today.

The village women all retreated and stood outside the door.There is only a threshold between the inside and outside, and the innocent and kind-hearted village women know that what separates them from the woman in front of them is not just a threshold, but a whole world.They just wanted to help this lady who didn't fit here, but they didn't expect to be despised and poor instead.

Will be cast aside Poverty is contagious.

(End of this chapter)