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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:32:57 AM


Chapter 207

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"Xiao Wu, didn't you break up with your family? Is your brother willing to help you?" Su Hong asked.

Little five raised his eyebrows and looked proud. "Who says it's Chen Li? I'm talking about my eldest brother in the street. My ability is what my brother taught me."

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhuang suqiu coughed, "Xiao Wu, stealing is not a legitimate industry. After you get out of prison, you'd better find something else to do."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu frowned, "sister Qiu, do you look down on me?"

Wandering in the Jianghu is nothing more than friendship and face. At the age of little five, it is the time of passion.

"I don't look down on it. In this case, after I get out of prison, I'll introduce you to a new job and work as a receptionist or clerk in my company. It's stable and the salary is high."

The clerk of Zhuang Yu group can only get in if he is a first-class undergraduate graduate.

Little five was unhappy. Although he didn't say anything, his face was already very ugly.

Maybe I was still thinking about Zhuang suqiu's disdain for her pickpocket business.

"If you eat by craft, those who are inferior to others pay for it, it's not a third rate."

The voice was clear and faint. It turned out to be Fu Yingxiang, who rarely participated in the discussion.

Everyone was stunned,

All think she is a person who doesn't eat human fireworks, and should scoff at this kind of thing, but at first glance, it reminds people that she was caught for stealing, so she understands her words quite well.

Fu Yingxiang didn't just excuse herself,

She smiled faintly, but she was a little persistent,

"Such as theft, lottery, gambling, cheating, these people who get rich overnight with the so-called shortcut, in fact, they all rely on their abilities. People grind a sword at home for ten years, and most of them live in darkness all year round because of this. It's understandable to make some money?"

Even ye Huanyan raised his head and stared at her.

For the first time, I heard someone say that these opportunistic and even illegal activities are so justifiable. This person is still such a beautiful and refined woman.

It seemed to realize that there was something wrong in the eyes of the people looking at her. Fu Yingxiang smiled, "I just said casually. Don't take my personal opinions seriously."

Among the people, only Zhuang suqiu looked at her with some clarity.

On the face of it, I don't want to check her background, but she has to know what kind of dangerous person lives around her, doesn't she?

The five people talked about each other, and the lively little five and Su Hong grabbed the first place. After talking about it, the topic finally fell on ye Huanyan.

She is the last one to come. What everyone knows about her is what she said a few days ago. There is nothing much to talk about. After all, it is her sad thing. Besides, this sad thing is right in front of her. It has just been less than half a month.

It's just that the topic turns around, ignoring her always seems bad.

Finally, Su Hong asked cautiously, "sister Yan, what do you plan to do after you go out? Will you return to that scum man?"

Ye Huanyan was silent for a few seconds, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Since her imprisonment, she has been thinking about the gratitude and resentment between her and Ling Han, plus the entanglement between Sheng Enron and the three people. At the beginning of the one-year sentence, she has not thought of what will happen after she gets out of prison.

Little five jumped a little, poured the dirty water with cream foam in the basin, and spat, "don't go back to that scum man even if you die. Let him and that shameless Sheng go safely, sister, wait until I get out of prison to help you clean them up."

Su Hongbai glanced at her, "little fart, what do you know?"

Zhuang suqiu naturally understood ye Huanyan's confusion and helplessness at the moment. She wiped her hands and then patted her shoulder with her dry hands,

"Stay long enough in this place. If you don't understand anything, you will always want to open it."

Ye Huanyan stared at her in a daze, "sister, do you want to open it?"

"I think about it, and I still have enough time to think about how to get back all the things that originally belonged to me bit by bit after I got out of prison."

"Do you want to go back to him?"

"It's not that I want to go back, but that he wants me to go back." Zhuang suqiu's eyes were a little inscrutable,

"Yan Yan, you have to believe that men prefer weak women. I came to prison for him. His guilt for me is enough to make me an irreplaceable existence for a long time, and so are you."

When Zhuang suqiu got up to dry the sheets, ye Huanyan squatted on the ground and looked at her back, a little confused.

Using guilt?

But what if she doesn't want to?

All she wanted was his heart.

Aside, Xiaowu Wu bowed his head and pondered the problem of eating by ability, regardless of nobility. Fu Yingxiang stared at ye Huanyan with a thoughtful look. Only Su Hong stared at the two people, glancing left and right. He was stunned repeatedly, as if he had watched a big drama of gratitude and resentment of a rich family.

After watching the play, I ran to Zhuang suqiu with a basin of dirty sheets. I guess I was going to discuss how many bedrooms there were in a rich family.

After a while, Xiao Wu also went to the sun terrace with the basin.

Only ye Huanyan was absent-minded,

"Yan Yan, don't feel bad. Time can always make you think clearly about everything. Even if you can't think clearly, you may not want to think again in the end."

Fu Yingxiang's voice is very clear, like a mountain spring sliding from your heart, making you feel comfortable and pleasant.

She always talks and does things like this. She has a degree of hesitation, and even keeps a good distance from you when talking. She is not too close to be vigilant, nor too cold to be chilling.

Ye Huanyan nodded and heard her kindness, but how could the pent up resentment be solved in a word or two?

Fu Yingxiang's basin of bed sheets and quilt covers had been cleaned long ago. They were wrung out and rolled into the plastic basin. A pair of plain hands were clasped. She squatted on the ground and looked at ye Huanyan like this. Rao is that ye Huanyan's mind was not here at the moment, and she also saw that she seemed to be in a trance,

"Yingxiang, what's the matter with you?"

Originally, it was just a guess, but after asking, he saw Fu Yingxiang frown, and ye Huanyan knew that he guessed right, "what's your dilemma?"

"It's nothing. I forgot to entrust my third sister with something when she left today. Now I think of it, and I'm a little annoyed."

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "what's the matter?"

"I want to bring peace to my brother. He doesn't know that I'm in prison, and he doesn't know whether there are people looking for me everywhere."

"Ah?" Ye Huanyan was stunned. "Shouldn't the prison send someone to contact your family?"

"When I was a child, my parents divorced early, and my father took my brother away. Later, after my mother died, my brother has been helping me privately. My brother got married three years ago, and then moved out of the house. It's not easy to play outside these years, so I come to see me during the Spring Festival. I don't usually contact."

Fu Yingxiang couldn't hide her grief in her eyes. Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. Thinking that if he had any relatives alive, he must feel no worse than her, he shook her hand,

"It's all right. Whichever of us goes out first, let's take a message for you first."





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