Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 36 Where is there any thrift? It's not because of poverty.

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Sang Nuan dragged the suitcase to the intersection bank, thought for a while, took out 1 yuan, and then waved for a taxi.

"Master, go to Yong'an Village."

In the car, she borrowed the master's car charger to charge her mobile phone, but her mobile phone was too old, and she couldn't turn it on until it was fully charged.

"Little girl, your mobile phone is almost an antique."

Sang Nuan smiled and didn't answer.

The driver was bored while driving, and said to himself: "My son loses his mobile phone once a year. There are not many thrifty children like you."

Sang Nuan thought to himself, in this world, there is no such thing as thrift, and it is not because of poverty.

The city of Kyoto is divided into four parts by the old city: rich in the east and rich in the west, poor in the south and cheap in the north.

Yong'an Village is located on the outskirts of the Southern District of Kyoto. After two hours of galloping, the car finally arrived at the destination.

Xu was timid because of his closeness to the country, and when he got out of the car, Sang Nuan looked at the familiar dirt road in the country, but he dared not take a step forward.

"Little girl, hurry up, if you delay any longer, it will be dark when you return to the city."

Just in the car, the driver heard that the little girl had traveled such a long distance just to go back to the village to pick up her sick mother to recuperate in the city. While lamenting her filial piety, the driver offered to wait for her at the entrance of the village.

Sang Nuan didn't hesitate any longer, picked up her schoolbag, and walked quickly to the village.

She grew up in the village since she was a child, and she knew exactly what there were stones under the jujube tree at the entrance of the village.

Sang Nuan found a corn field on a familiar road, turned around and got in. Within 5 minutes, she changed the hospital gown she was wearing into a set of white cotton cloth that Sang Qing made for her before she left the village. skirt.

This skirt is simple in style, even crude, but it is one of Sang Nuan's most cherished items.

She only wore it twice.

Once it was Sang Qing who sent her to Qin's house, and the other time it was now.

In her previous life, she didn't understand why her mother sent her back to the city so cruelly. She cried and made trouble, but Sang Qing didn't respond, and still sent her to Qin's house ruthlessly and resolutely.

She didn't even enter Qin's house, so she was left behind.

Since then, she has not received a single call from Sang Qing, and even after she went to college and sneaked back to the village, Sang Qing treated her coldly and indifferently.

The mother and daughter drifted away like this.

Until later, she was detained by the police for intentional murder, and Qin Miao came to see her the night before she went to court.

She smiled and told her that Sang Qing was still calling her name at the last second before she died.

She gave Sang Nuan a suicide note written by Sang Qing.

It turned out that her mother had known for a long time that she was ill, and the treatment would cost a lot of money. She didn't want to hurt her, so she was reluctant to contact her.

It turned out that her mother was worried that after her death, Sang Nuan would be left alone to take care of her. So, back then, she knew that Qin Keming was not a thing, so she wanted to send Sang Nuan back. It was better. After she passed away, Sang Nuan was alone people in this world.

The original truth is so unacceptable.

Sang Nuan completely lost all will to live, pleaded guilty directly in court, and was sentenced to 13 years in prison.

Sang Qing is the person who loves Sang Nuan the most in this world. Her death is a thorn deeply pierced in Sang Nuan's heart. She thinks of it all the time, and it hurts her so much that she can't sleep.

Therefore, even if she dies, she has to keep Sangqing safe after reliving her life.

When he arrived at the gate of his small courtyard, the door was ajar.

Sang Nuan took several deep breaths, and then mustered up the courage to open the door and walk in...

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