Mr.Ji, welcome!

No, Jin Jiamei came back at this time!

Wu Qi naturally didn't dare to go out. He retracted his feet and continued to stand in Su Jiling's room. He was one meter and nine tall. At this time, he seemed a little dull.

"Damn it, what kind of luck!"

When Jin Jiamei was young, she was not sensible. She followed a rich man and thought she had become a Phoenix, but she didn't expect that the other party disappeared when she was pregnant.

Naturally, she also thought about not having children, but it was seven months at that time. She had no choice but to give birth.

Originally, the neighbors were worried that the woman would lose her child, but they didn't know why. When she came back from the hospital, Jin Jiamei took on the responsibility of being a mother. Although she was not very good to the child, she at least raised the child.

But they didn't know that Jin Jiamei raised Su Jiling just to make su Jiling a cow and a horse to keep her all her life.

Su Jiling didn't have any pocket money from childhood. If it weren't for national regulations and Su Jiling's good academic performance, Jin Jiamei had let her go out to work after she graduated from junior high school.

However, Su Jiling is also capable. She earns all her tuition fees these years with her own hands, but the money she earns barely supports her tuition fees.

If Jin Jiamei hadn't stolen her tuition this year, she would still be in college, so she wouldn't be able to suspend school and work to make money.

At this time, Jin Jiamei was drunk and swearing in the house. She seemed to want to find something valuable to sell.

"This dead girl, where did you hide the money!"

Jin Jiamei rummaged around looking for it. Suddenly, she found that there was porridge on the pot on the gas stove. The provincial department she scolded suddenly became more sharp, "you dead girl, you didn't give me the money when you came back!"

Seeing that the other party was coming towards Su Jiling's room, Wu chalky frowned slightly and was thinking whether to turn the window directly.

Sooner or later, the door was opened, and Su Jiling was the only one left in the narrow room.

"You stinky girl, where's the money? Hand it over!"

Su Jiling's forehead was still pasted with fever relief stickers, and her voice was a little low. She wrapped herself in a quilt and whispered, "I have a fever. They asked me to come back and rest... It's not time to pay my salary."

"Broom star!"

Jin Jiamei is still holding a wine bottle in her hand. The end of drinking and gambling every day over the years has led to her rapid aging. Her hair is as dry as straw, her face is waxy yellow, but she is covered with poor quality cosmetics. It is as white as a layer of flour.

"How much do you have to lose for your rest? Go to work now!"

As he said, the other party was about to pull the quilt immediately. Su Jiling was so frightened that he grabbed the quilt and said, "they say I'm an industrial injury and don't deduct money!"

Hearing that the money was not deducted, Jin Jiamei stopped, "yes, yes, industrial injury, ask them to lose money at that time! Yes, lose money! "

With that, Jin Jiamei saw Su Jiling's backpack in the room. She hurried forward and poured out all the things in it. Finally, she found a fifty and three ten dollars. Then she scolded and left.

"Worthless things, hiccup, I, the old woman surnamed Wang, my card friend, boast about how much pocket money her son gives her every day. I bah, I can't afford a night snack of 20 yuan, and boast!"

Jin Jiamei took the money in one hand and the wine bottle in the other. She scolded and went out again to make sure that the other party's footsteps were far away. Su Jiling blushed and hurriedly said to the nearby position, "you don't come out soon!"