Chapter 285 I Am Qiao Nan’s Mother

After saying the cruel words, the landlady slammed the door tightly: "The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds!"

Ding Jiayi, who had been splashed with dirty water, was really sad now, even sadder than when she cried "woo woo" just now, her eyes and corners were pulled down, she was even more aggrieved than Mrs. Xianglin in the novel, and she groaned. Sobbing.

Ding Jiayi sniffed and wiped the water off her face with her sleeves.

Lao Qiao's heart is really cruel. She has been so law-abiding recently. No matter how much she dislikes that damn girl, she doesn't even scold her if she doesn't serve her well.

She has obviously changed for the better, but Lao Qiao has never changed his bad attitude towards her. Now that Lao Qiao has moved, he doesn't dare to say to her, Lao Qiao, is your heart made of stone?

Can't you see my efforts in the past few months?

Even if your heart is really made of stone, I should warm you up.

Ding Jiayi really didn't understand why the good Qiao Dongliang suddenly moved again, and it was different from last time. This time Qiao Dongliang didn't even give an explanation. She had no idea where Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Nan had moved. .

Will she lose her husband Qiao Dongliang forever because of this incident?

Unconsciously, Ding Jiayi walked back to the small courtyard where Qiao Dongliang rented before. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar door wood, Ding Jiayi's face burst into tears, and she couldn't hold it in any longer. She leaned against the door and slowly sat on the ground, crying: "Old Qiao, you are so cruel, you are so cruel." Too cruel, I haven’t done enough, not good enough?”

Is it possible that Old Qiao still wants her to work as a servant for the dead girl?

In the past few months, she has almost held the dead girl in her hands like an ancestor. Cruel, the hearts of the father and daughter are more ruthless than the other!

After autumn, the weather was dry during the day, but at night, the whistling wind was unbearable, especially when Ding Jiayi was still wearing wet clothes. If it is blown by the wind, it will be even more fatal.

Ding Jiayi shivered violently, put her hands around her shoulders, hugged herself up, shrank into a shrimp and leaned against the door, refusing to leave.

She was very worried that if she left like this, she would never find Qiao Dongliang again and lose her husband, Qiao Dongliang. It seemed that as long as she continued to stay here, she would be able to wait for Qiao Dongliang.

A gust of wind blew over, and Ding Jiayi shivered. It was so cold. After a while, she felt cold.

Ding Jiayi just leaned against the door and fell asleep.

After Ding Jiayi fell asleep leaning against the door all night, when she woke up the next day, it was still dark.

Ding Jiayi felt that her head was dizzy, and she stood up reluctantly while holding on to the door, and smiled bitterly: "I knew how cruel Old Qiao would be for that dead girl, but I still waited here stupidly all night. "

Touching her hot forehead, Ding Jiayi knew that it must be because of the basin of water yesterday and the wind that blew all night, that she had a cold and fever.

What chilled her the most was that she slept in this place all night and no one found her and even sent her to the hospital. Her family was merciless to her, and people in this world were even more indifferent.

Ding Jiayi touched the wall dizzily and finally returned to Qiao's courtyard.

As soon as she got home, Ding Jiayi couldn't hold on. After hurriedly taking off her clothes, she threw herself onto the bed. She only had time to pull half of the quilt over her body, and then she fell asleep completely.

This sleep lasted a whole day, and Ding Jiayi was so sick that she couldn't remember going to work.

When she woke up again, it was already dark. She had not eaten for twenty-four hours, and her stomach was cramping with hunger. However, even though she slept all day, the temperature on her forehead did not drop at all.

My whole body was burning hot, my hands and feet were so sore that I had no strength at all. But when I was sick, I didn’t even have a single relative around me who cared about me and took care of me.

Before Ding Jiayi could react, her tears kept flowing like an open faucet, making her face wet.

The moment Ding Jiayi moved her mouth, her lips, which were already dry and peeling, became chapped and cracked.

After struggling all day and night, Ding Jiayi finally drank water, but what flowed into her mouth was not normal water, but her own blood.

"Ugh, how could this happen?" Ding Jiayi lay on the quilt and cried bitterly. She didn't understand how she could reach this point in her life. Her husband was not around, her two daughters were studying, and no one cared about her as a mother. Dead or alive.

Obviously before...

It was only then that Ding Jiayi suddenly remembered that when she was sick in the past, Qiao Nan would always be by her side, serving tea and water.

Ding Jiayi gritted her teeth and wiped her tears: "I don't believe it. Without you, I, Ding Jiayi, can't live."

After putting on her clothes, Ding Jiayi carried her things and walked outside, first looking for antipyretic medicine. When Ding Jiayi turned to the antipyretics, she was stunned again, for no other reason than because this board of antipyretics was the same one she threw into the trash can when Qiao Nan fell ill last year.

At this time, Ding Jiayi couldn't bear it anymore and cried uncontrollably.

No one knows how Ding Jiayi survived this day alone.

Perhaps when people are sick, their body and mind are particularly fragile, so Ding Jiayi cried hard when looking at this antipyretic medicine.

But when Ding Jiayi's fever subsided and her illness recovered, her heart was like a hard-shelled animal that sheds its shell during the season, growing a newer and stronger shell.

"I told you, I am the mother of Qiao Nan, Class 11, Grade 1 in your school. I want to go into the school to see my daughter. Please let me in!" Three days later, on Thursday, Ding Jiayi looked fierce and stood in the corner. At the gate of Pingcheng High School, there were people clamoring to get in.

"What are you going in for? Don't let her in!" As soon as the principal received the call, he was so angry that he hung up the phone.

It was not a problem to lend the house left by Teacher Feng to Qiao Nan and his daughter. However, in order to quell the rumors created by Ding Jiayi, the principal and some teachers worked hard and managed to get it under control these days.

The turmoil of this matter has not completely passed, but Ding Jiayi, the culprit, is here again.

When he heard that it was Ding Jiayi's name, the principal wanted to ask someone to take Ding Jiayi out, so that Ding Jiayi would never be able to set foot in the school again.

The school is not a public place. Ding Jiayi can come and leave whenever she wants. She really thinks that the school gate is the back door of their Qiao family, which is ridiculous.

"I'm sorry, even if you say you are the mother of a student in Grade 11, we don't know if you are."

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