Dumb Wife Getts Pregnant
Chapter 13
"What's the matter? Are you here to make trouble?" The driver didn't understand her, so he opened the car door to coax her out of the car.
The passengers outside the car can't wait to get on the back seat and drive her out with the driver.
His ears were filled with questions, and all he saw were disgusting faces. Yin Yixi bit his lips and had to sigh silently, leaning out of the car.
The taxi disappeared, and the harsh whistle showed the driver's anger.
Yin Yixi stands in the crowd waiting for the bus again. The bag in his hands is untied, but the knot in his heart is tightened again.
If she could speak a word, it would not be like this.
She didn't mean to make trouble. She brought money to pay the fare, and she was very anxious. She was the same as everyone around her, but just because she couldn't speak, she had to bear many inexplicable grievances and couldn't enjoy normal life like ordinary people.
Three years ago, when she could express her ideas as she wanted, she didn't think voice was very important. But in the past three years, she clearly felt that having voice would make her life totally different.
If only she wasn't dumb
She couldn't help recalling the past again because of the small incident she encountered in the taxi, and the time she arrived at the cemetery was 20 minutes later than originally scheduled.
I'm sorry, Mr. Luo. It's not easy to take a taxi in the morning. I've kept you waiting.
Yin Yixi trots to his parents' tombstone and apologizes to the figure who has been standing there for a long time.
The man, who was called Mr. Luo, leaned over and shook his head with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I just arrived. Miss Yin first worships Mr. and Mrs. Yin. I'll wait for you there. "
Yin Yixi showed a smile of thanks and watched the man leave. Then he half knelt on the ground and put his offerings one by one in front of the tombstone.
There is already a bunch of white chrysanthemums, which is Mr. Luo's intention.
Yin Yixi raised his hand to touch the two cold figures on the tombstone. He couldn't help sighing: Mr. Luo is a qualified private detective. He is meticulous in his work and always considerate in other things. Fortunately, with him, otherwise only her visit every year, parents may be lonely.
Yes, Mr. Luo. She hired a private detective.
She hired Mr. Luo to investigate the truth of the year after she had saved the first sum of money for her parents' funeral. Every year, the death day of her parents is the day when she gets information from him, which is another reason why she doesn't want Gong bingye to come.
Parents commit suicide by jumping off a building, causing a storm all over the city and losing the most powerful suspect in the project fund incident. Finally, they have to let it go. It sounds as if the dust has settled.
But as a daughter, she can't believe that honest and kind parents will do that kind of thing, so she almost stubbornly wants to investigate the truth. Even if the parents lost their lives, the past may no longer be important to them, she will also give them a clean.
At the same time, also for their own painful experience to find the answer.
"Miss Yin, according to the latest survey results, your company did have corruption three years ago, but the person involved in the corruption is probably not Mr Yin."
Three years, waiting for this sentence has been three years!
Yin Yixi's eyes were tearful, his trembling lips were pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he stretched out his fingers one by one with all his strength. He asked:
- who is it?
Mr. Luo shook his head: "this has not been found yet."
No matter who it is, as long as it's not Yin Sheng or her father, it proves that everything was wrong from beginning to end!
Her parents died unjustly!
Yin Yixi stares at the tombstone not far away, feeling both hatred and pain.
Shortly after her parents died, her second uncle Yin Teng took the initiative to find her, saying that her parents were forced to die by Gong bingye, and even took out the court notice that Gong bingye sued Yin Sheng as evidence.
Yin Teng said that as long as Gong bingye is willing to open up, Yin Sheng will never commit suicide because he is desperate.
But now it seems that Yin Sheng has nothing to do with the corruption case. There is no need to be afraid of Gong bingye's prosecution. Is there anything else she doesn't know?
Is Yin Sheng forced by Gong bingye or calculated by others in the company? Why didn't he defend himself and take Xu Wanrong to die?
Second uncle Yin Teng, her husband Gong bingye in name, who should she believe? Or are they all lying to her?
Yin Yixi slowly closed her eyes, the wind roared past, blowing the leaves and weeds on both sides of the path, just like her mood at the moment.
Dad, mom, my daughter is really tired. You tell me, what is the truth? What am I supposed to do?
The passengers outside the car can't wait to get on the back seat and drive her out with the driver.
His ears were filled with questions, and all he saw were disgusting faces. Yin Yixi bit his lips and had to sigh silently, leaning out of the car.
The taxi disappeared, and the harsh whistle showed the driver's anger.
Yin Yixi stands in the crowd waiting for the bus again. The bag in his hands is untied, but the knot in his heart is tightened again.
If she could speak a word, it would not be like this.
She didn't mean to make trouble. She brought money to pay the fare, and she was very anxious. She was the same as everyone around her, but just because she couldn't speak, she had to bear many inexplicable grievances and couldn't enjoy normal life like ordinary people.
Three years ago, when she could express her ideas as she wanted, she didn't think voice was very important. But in the past three years, she clearly felt that having voice would make her life totally different.
If only she wasn't dumb
She couldn't help recalling the past again because of the small incident she encountered in the taxi, and the time she arrived at the cemetery was 20 minutes later than originally scheduled.
I'm sorry, Mr. Luo. It's not easy to take a taxi in the morning. I've kept you waiting.
Yin Yixi trots to his parents' tombstone and apologizes to the figure who has been standing there for a long time.
The man, who was called Mr. Luo, leaned over and shook his head with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I just arrived. Miss Yin first worships Mr. and Mrs. Yin. I'll wait for you there. "
Yin Yixi showed a smile of thanks and watched the man leave. Then he half knelt on the ground and put his offerings one by one in front of the tombstone.
There is already a bunch of white chrysanthemums, which is Mr. Luo's intention.
Yin Yixi raised his hand to touch the two cold figures on the tombstone. He couldn't help sighing: Mr. Luo is a qualified private detective. He is meticulous in his work and always considerate in other things. Fortunately, with him, otherwise only her visit every year, parents may be lonely.
Yes, Mr. Luo. She hired a private detective.
She hired Mr. Luo to investigate the truth of the year after she had saved the first sum of money for her parents' funeral. Every year, the death day of her parents is the day when she gets information from him, which is another reason why she doesn't want Gong bingye to come.
Parents commit suicide by jumping off a building, causing a storm all over the city and losing the most powerful suspect in the project fund incident. Finally, they have to let it go. It sounds as if the dust has settled.
But as a daughter, she can't believe that honest and kind parents will do that kind of thing, so she almost stubbornly wants to investigate the truth. Even if the parents lost their lives, the past may no longer be important to them, she will also give them a clean.
At the same time, also for their own painful experience to find the answer.
"Miss Yin, according to the latest survey results, your company did have corruption three years ago, but the person involved in the corruption is probably not Mr Yin."
Three years, waiting for this sentence has been three years!
Yin Yixi's eyes were tearful, his trembling lips were pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he stretched out his fingers one by one with all his strength. He asked:
- who is it?
Mr. Luo shook his head: "this has not been found yet."
No matter who it is, as long as it's not Yin Sheng or her father, it proves that everything was wrong from beginning to end!
Her parents died unjustly!
Yin Yixi stares at the tombstone not far away, feeling both hatred and pain.
Shortly after her parents died, her second uncle Yin Teng took the initiative to find her, saying that her parents were forced to die by Gong bingye, and even took out the court notice that Gong bingye sued Yin Sheng as evidence.
Yin Teng said that as long as Gong bingye is willing to open up, Yin Sheng will never commit suicide because he is desperate.
But now it seems that Yin Sheng has nothing to do with the corruption case. There is no need to be afraid of Gong bingye's prosecution. Is there anything else she doesn't know?
Is Yin Sheng forced by Gong bingye or calculated by others in the company? Why didn't he defend himself and take Xu Wanrong to die?
Second uncle Yin Teng, her husband Gong bingye in name, who should she believe? Or are they all lying to her?
Yin Yixi slowly closed her eyes, the wind roared past, blowing the leaves and weeds on both sides of the path, just like her mood at the moment.
Dad, mom, my daughter is really tired. You tell me, what is the truth? What am I supposed to do?
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