Chapter 3 Homeless

The aunt glanced at her coldly, her eyes were full of undisguised contempt and disgust.

"Haven't you heard of the water thrown by a married girl? Now that you're married, don't stay at home anymore."

Seeing that Yu Wanwan didn't move, her aunt was like a high-spirited teapot, and her voice was several degrees higher than that of boiling hot water.

"Why, I don't want to leave, your new husband won't take you in? Or is the new husband fake?" The aunt opened her mouth wide and made a very exaggerated expression: "Yu Wanwan, you are not going to be the old man's mistress! I just said, where did you get the surgery fee! Selling yourself to treat my younger brother is really a touching sister!"

Gritting her teeth angrily, Yu Wanwan firmly grasped the handle of the suitcase.

"If you want me to go, you can return the insurance money to us."

"Insurance money? You have eaten and used mine all these years, and you still have the face to ask me for insurance money? No!"

Yu Wanwan's request for liquidated damages was like tearing away the last fig leaf of her aunt. She simply stopped pretending and pushed Yu Wanwan away. Yu Wanwan, who was already thin, staggered and fell to the ground .

The suitcase fell apart during the pushing and shoving, and the clothes fell to the ground.

With a bang, the door closed.

The sound of the iron door banging echoed in the stairwell, reminding Yu Wanwan over and over again that she was homeless.

There was a dark wind blowing in the stairwell, it was clearly midsummer, but Yu Wanwan only felt cold, the kind of cold that pierced into the bone marrow, making people tremble and shiver.

She is already a senior, and the school has not arranged any homework. In addition, in order to collect medical expenses for her younger brother, she has already returned the school dormitory.

But now, my younger brother is not out of danger, and the surgery fee is still a bottomless pit...

She didn't know what to do at all.

She was like a poor wild cat, looking around blankly, surrounded by only cold and pale walls, without any hope.

Tears welled up uncontrollably, and when they were about to fall, she choked back them.

"Yu Wanwan, don't cry!"

Yu Wanwan tugged at her sleeves and wiped away the tears that she hadn't had time to shed.

What's the use of crying? Crying can't make my younger brother get better, and it can't make my parents come back to life.

She picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and stuffed them into the suitcase.

She stared fiercely at the closed cold iron door.

She will let them know that she, Yu Wanwan, is not so easy to bully.

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Yu Wanwan went downstairs with her suitcase and stopped a taxi.

When the driver asked her where she was going, she gave an address: "Monsoon Hotel."

That's my uncle's workplace.

Since it is useless to reason, then tear your face and make trouble, who is afraid of whom!

Monsoon Hotel Top Floor
Yu Wanwan was forcibly dragged up to the rooftop by her uncle who worked as a security guard in the hotel.

"Yu Wanwan, what's wrong with you? This is where I work, what are you talking about!"

"You return the insurance money to me, and I will leave immediately."

The younger brother was sick, they took over the insurance money and refused to pay a cent, and now they have to kick them out!
With such meanness, Huang Shiren is considered a philanthropist compared to them!
"Yu Wanwan, don't be naive, the insurance money has already been spent by both of you!"

"My brother and I ate leftovers and wore old neighbors' clothes. My brother was unable to go to school due to illness and didn't need tuition fees. My tuition fees depended entirely on scholarships. Excuse me, where did you spend the 100 million yuan?"

The uncle was so angry that he raised his hand fiercely, and the wind blew past, and Yu Wanwan was slapped hard on the face. She took several steps back and was pushed to the ground, her elbows and knees were crushed. The rough concrete floor had a wound, and blood immediately seeped out, causing her to frown in pain.

She leaned on the wall and wanted to stand up, but there was a "bang", the roof door was closed, and then there was the sound of locking, Yu Wanwan hurried to hit the door, but the fire door on the third floor outside this place , how can her thin and small body break away.

"Yu Wanwan, you should reflect on the rooftop! I'll clean you up after I get off work!"

Yu Wanwan hurried to find another way out.

But this is the rooftop, and this is the most famous and tallest hotel in the city center.

Lying on the edge of the roof and looking down, the small cars on the long street crawled past like little ants.

There is no road around, only the abyss.

Yu Wanwan yelled downstairs, but his voice was quickly lost in the wind, and it was impossible for anyone to hear him.

It seems that if there is no big commotion, no one will come to rescue her.

-

In the building opposite the Monsoon Hotel, Qiao Jianshen was playing cards with some poker players.

Suddenly, the poker players sitting facing the window exclaimed. "Someone on the other side wants to jump off the building!"

"These days, there are too many people who can't think about it. Old Qiao ignores him, come and continue playing cards."

It's not that the poker players are indifferent, but it's really not easy to ask Qiao Jianshen, the Buddha, to come forward. They waited for half a year to make up this table of cards, and they haven't had time to talk about the serious business.

Now let alone someone jumping off a building, it is imminent, they will not move their buttocks.

Amid the smog, Qiao Jianshen leaned idly in the armchair, with his left elbow resting on the armrest, and a slender cigarette between his fingertips. The wrist of his right hand was placed on the mahjong table, like jade bamboo. Fingers tapped lightly on the table.

For this little episode, Qiao Jianshen didn't take it seriously at first, and raised his right index finger on the mahjong table twice.After meeting with the secretary beside him, he walked out of the room and informed the hotel security to deal with it.

While waiting for the cards, his gaze was slightly lifted up through the lingering smoke, and his originally calm and cold gaze suddenly froze.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, I saw a familiar figure standing on the edge of the roof, barefoot, like a kitten walking on a wire, cautiously probing on the edge of life and death.

This figure is very familiar, like his new wife.

When Qiao Jianshen looked over again to confirm, he suffered a cardiac arrest.

She staggered, and her body was about to fall out.

On the outside of her is a tall building.

Qiao Jianshen was so terrified that he forgot to play the cards in his hand, and stared at the little figure holding his breath.

Fortunately, she found her balance in time and stood up straight again.

Only then did he find his breath.

The bony hand pinched the blue and white mahjong, and with a slight twist of the fingertips, the mahjong was thrown, and the pile of cards in front of him was also pushed down, announcing the end of the game.

"do not fight."

"Come on, old Joe, it's just the beginning." The poker players complained.

Qiao Jian's deep and thin lips were lightly pursed, his face became cold and hard after changing from the loose and comfortable one before.Ignoring the poker players' persuasion, he picked up the jacket on the back of the chair, and his movements and demeanor became a little more anxious.

Take a long step and push open the door of the chess and card room.

The driver and secretary Xiao Wu was on the phone with the person in charge of the hotel. Seeing Qiao Jianshen come out, he quickly hung up.

"Sir, I have ordered the person in charge to deal with it. Do you want to go there in person?"

Before the driver finished speaking, Qiao Jianshen had already passed by him like a gust of wind.

……

On the other side, Yu Wanwan had already walked back and forth on the edge of the rooftop twice with bare feet.

The wind on the roof was very strong, even if she was as thin as she was standing up straight, she was in danger of being blown down by the wind at any time.

She simply sat on the edge of the roof, with her feet facing outwards, hanging in the air.

The height under his feet is enough to scare people to pieces.

The wind rattled her clothes, and her hair was disheveled by the wind.

No matter how she looks now, she looks like a disheartened lunatic who wants to jump off a building.

Yu Wanwan lowered her head and looked at the tall building under her feet.

She thought of her parents who died young.

They were buried in the ground, and they didn't even know how hard their children were living.

She might as well.

Jumping from here, it's all over, no more troubles.

And if she dies, the police will definitely investigate her uncle and aunt, and her brother's support will be guaranteed.

(End of this chapter)

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