diskusbooks Chapter 121 I Won't Be a Blood Pack 6
Chapter 121 I Won't Be a Blood Pack 6
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yang Lijuan's eyes darted away, and she felt guilty and dared not meet her daughter's aggressive gaze.
Xiao Xiao stared at her coldly, as if she were a stranger, and sneered:
"Whether it's nonsense or not, just check the bank account and you'll know."
Yes, I used some of it.
But this money was only temporarily diverted, and you don't need it now.
Besides, I'm your mother. What's wrong with me using it for a bit?
"I already have a share of this money; I can use it as I please, without needing to tell you."
Yang Lijuan knew she couldn't hide it anymore, but she was still indignant and said resentfully.
It's just a small amount of money, barely enough for family members to share. Why be so petty?
Huang Yongping quickly added, "Yes, this money is just a temporary loan. I, your Uncle Huang, will definitely pay it back later."
Xiao Xiao didn't want to talk to them anymore and turned to look at police officer Li Pengfei and two village officials.
"Police officer, village chief, aunt, this is the situation."
I'm here today because I want you to be my witnesses.
Also, please come upstairs and take a look; I'll show you my living environment.
Xiao Xiao said, bypassing Yang Lijuan and Huang Yongping, and led the police, the village chief, and the women's director up the stairs to the attic.
As soon as she stepped onto the stairs, Xiaoxiao heard hurried footsteps leaving from above.
She sneered inwardly and led everyone into the attic.
Then, Xiao Xiao went straight to Huang Wenhao's room and kicked the door open.
"what are you doing?"
Inside the room, Huang Wenhao glared fiercely at Xiaoxiao and roared angrily.
"Police officers, uncles, aunties, this is my original room."
Everything in this room was made by my grandmother herself.
They specially installed soundproof walls because they were worried that the noisy environment in the village would affect my studies.
Xiao Xiao didn't even glance at the furious Huang Wenhao, treating him as if he didn't exist, and walked straight into the room, pointing to the desk in the room and saying:
"This is a solid wood desk that my grandma specially commissioned a carpenter to make, and this canopy bed, with its carvings, was also specially made by my grandma."
The group went inside. The floor was covered with mahogany planks. The interior decoration wasn't particularly luxurious, but it was thoughtful and warm.
It's immediately obvious that the original owner's grandmother had shown a lot of love for her.
Yang Lijuan and Huang Yongping were furious, but unable to stop them, so they could only follow behind and try their best to make up for it.
Huang Yongping smiled and went inside to explain:
"Please don't misunderstand, Xiaoxiao gave up this room willingly."
My son didn't steal it; how could something so terrible happen!
Her mother knows the most about this.
Lijuan heard from the doctor that my son was weak and needed to get more sun exposure.
We suggested changing rooms because this one had the best lighting.
Little one! If you don't want to, you can just say so, right? There's no need to make it like this, is there?
It's like I'm deliberately bullying you.
"Hmph! I did say it, but what good did it do?"
My mom treats you and your son like treasures.
I told you I didn't agree from the start, but you still took advantage of me being at school and moved all my bedding and belongings out, didn't you?"
Xiao Xiao said with a sarcastic expression.
"Yes, I asked you to move it, so what?"
"With your terrible grades, it's such a waste to give you such a nice room."
Yang Lijuan didn't hold back in criticizing Xiaoxiao.
If it were the original owner of this body, upon hearing these words, she would probably lower her head in shame, feeling that she was truly unworthy.
But Xiao Xiao was different. She simply spread her hands and addressed the crowd:
"Did everyone see this? This is my biological mother."
People say that once you have a stepmother, you'll have a stepfather.
No, I didn't. I got a stepfather, and then I got a stepmother.
"you---!"
Yang Lijuan was so angry that her face turned red, and she pointed at her with a trembling finger, unable to speak.
Everyone frowned, and the women's director glared sternly at Yang Lijuan, criticizing her:
"This is a room that the child's grandmother prepared for the child. Whether it's appropriate or not, only the child's grandmother has the right to say."
Everyone nodded in agreement, but glanced disapprovingly at Yang Lijuan, who was clearly still unconvinced.
Li Pengfei glared at Yang Lijuan with disgust, then looked at Huang Wenhao behind him, who was clenching his fists and looking hostile.
This whole family is full of malice towards the little girl; she's going to have a tough time!
Sigh! I just hope we can win the lawsuit.
Seeing Yang Lijuan's unconvinced expression, Xiaoxiao felt indignant for the original owner of this body once again, and she continued:
"Come on, let me show you the room I'm living in now."
Xiao Xiao said, leading everyone to her current room.
As soon as the door was opened, everyone immediately noticed that something was different: gray walls, cement floors, and poor lighting in the room.
Upon entering, one is greeted by a cacophony of noise, as if one were in a bustling market.
Moreover, there is an unpleasant smell of cooking oil in the air, which constantly irritates your sense of smell and makes you feel uneasy.
Compared to the room we just left, it was a world of difference.
Moreover, the room was obviously very small, and the environment was so rudimentary that it resembled a storage room.
“That’s right! This used to be my grandma’s little room for storing odds and ends. It could only fit a bed and a table.”
Everyone frowned upon seeing it; the little girl's bed was also very simple.
It's the kind of small bed made by piecing together two large wooden crates, found in rental rooms in urban villages.
The table was very simple, just like the school desks used by primary school students in the 1970s and 80s, with mottled cracks and gaps all over it.
There was a suitcase in the corner, and that was all that could fit.
"Also, I was bullied and beaten by my classmates today."
My face is swollen, my hearing is failing, and my ribs are swollen and painful. I can't count on my dear mother anymore.
As Xiao Xiao spoke, she pulled out a half-length photo of her original father, Lu Guoping, in a police uniform from her backpack, hugged it to her chest, and continued:
"After my grandmother passed away, I knew that there was no one in this world who would love me anymore, and no one who could protect me anymore."
But my dad is a policeman, he's a hero, and I believe that policemen like my dad will definitely help me.
So today I took my father's portrait to the local police station to ask for help.
Sure enough, the police officer helped me. He drove me to the hospital for a checkup and prescribed some medication.
As Xiao Xiao spoke, tears involuntarily streamed down her face again. If only the original owner had known to ask the police for help!
She's still too young.
She bowed deeply to Li Pengfei and said:
"Thank you, officer!"
"No, no~~ This is what Uncle should do."
Li Pengfei couldn't help but feel tears welling up in his eyes, and he quickly went over to help the little girl up.
The village officials also felt sorry for her. Yang Lijuan, who followed in, heard Xiaoxiao's words and immediately became furious, shouting:
"You ungrateful wretch! Have you forgotten how your grandmother treated us after I gave birth to you?"
Your grandma disliked you because you were a girl, and she didn't care about me when I was in postpartum confinement.
If your father hadn't died, and you weren't her only granddaughter, do you think she would treat you so well?
Just remember this, and don't forget how I raised you all by myself.
During those years, your father was away on fieldwork every day. When he was sick and hospitalized, I was the only one who took care of him. You've forgotten all of that.
Excellent! No wonder she's the old woman's granddaughter; she's just as shameless as her.
They only remember grudges and not gratitude.
If you miss them so much, then go find them! Go ahead! Go right now!
As Yang Lijuan spoke, tears streaming down her face, she rushed forward, grabbed the little girl's shoulders, and dragged her toward the windowsill.
The police rushed forward and tore them apart. Xiao Xiao grabbed a policeman's arm and shouted at Yang Lijuan behind her:
"You're talking nonsense. You're the one who only holds grudges, doesn't remember kindness, and can't distinguish right from wrong—you're such a fool."
When you were in postpartum confinement, my grandma was taking care of my grandpa who had broken his leg. How could she take care of you?
Moreover, she gave you a red envelope containing 10,000 yuan that very day, and said she would hire an auntie from the village to help take care of you, cook, do laundry, and so on.
You thought the villagers were dirty, so you insisted on having my grandmother come over.
As a result, Grandma took the money. She only took care of you for a few days before Uncle and the others called her away.
"You're now blaming everything on Grandma. You had no one to take care of you during your postpartum period; wasn't that your own fault?"
These are the scenes that Xiaoxiao saw through the system's auntie's interjection.
She felt that Yang Lijuan was out of her mind, unable to see other people's good intentions, and only maliciously speculated about them.
After Grandma said a few nice words, she completely forgot how Grandma had treated her.
Although people have varying degrees of closeness and distance, one should still use their brain!
Not all relatives are good to you.