nashuaworldcup Chapter 793 It doesn’t look like acting
Chapter 793 It doesn’t look like acting
Guan Juer had recovered by now. After receiving the news from her man and looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, she had some guesses in her mind, so she stepped forward to help.
"Aunt, lives are at stake right now. We are all interns, and our salaries are not as high as Sister Fan's. How can we afford to do that? You have to think of other ways. You can borrow money from relatives and friends at home, or sell something if that doesn't work. Time waits for no one. If something unexpected happens, there will be no regrets."
"Guan Guan is right. Sister Fan, your family doesn't have any valuables, right?" Qu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Fan Shengmei.
Fan Shengmei seemed to be suddenly enlightened, her eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Yes, yes, we have a house, this can be..."
"No, absolutely not. The house must not be moved. Without it, we won't even have a place to live." When Fan's mother heard this, her eyes widened and she shook her head like a rattle.
Qu Xiaoxiao sneered disdainfully, crossed her arms, and said sarcastically: "The person is still lying in it. What's the use of the house if the person is gone? Didn't you just say that your spouse has a pension? Why is it not important now?"
"That won't work either. The house can't be sold. It absolutely can't be sold..." Fan's mother stamped her feet anxiously, her eyes full of stubbornness.
Fan Shengmei looked gloomy, staring straight at her mother, and said in a cold voice: "You keep saying you want to save my dad, but now that there is a way, you don't agree. What on earth do you want to do?"
"Xiaomei, think of another way. You will definitely find one..." Fan's mother looked at her daughter with a pleading look in her eyes, as if she still wanted to squeeze the last bit of hope out of her daughter.
"Haha..." Fan Shengmei laughed, her laughter full of sadness and irony. At this moment, she felt that her efforts over the years were just a joke. In her mother's heart, she would always be the blood bag that could be infinitely squeezed.
She stopped laughing and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, okay, I have an idea, right? You write a sign now, saying that you are selling your daughter to save your husband, and you can sleep with him for one thousand yuan each time until you have enough money. Are you satisfied..."
Mother Fan was shocked, as if she didn't recognize her daughter. She stammered, "Xiao, Xiaomei, what nonsense are you talking about..."
Fan Shengmei pointed at her nose, tears rolling down her cheeks, smiled miserably, and questioned, "Am I talking nonsense? For so many years, I have been reluctant to eat and wear for this family. I go to work carefully every day, fearing that if I lose my job, this family will be over.
I have suffered so much, and endured so much pain, but have you ever cared about me? Every time I call, you don't even show me the slightest concern, except for asking for money. Am I really your child?
Even if I picked it up, it shouldn't be this bad, right? Tell me, what do you want me to do in this situation? Tell me, please."
Fan's mother was left speechless by her daughter's series of questions. She opened her mouth but could say nothing. The expression on her face was very complicated, with guilt, helplessness, and a hint of stubbornness.
"Xiao Qu, you have a wide network of contacts. We have two houses in our hometown, one belongs to my parents and one to my brother. The house deeds have also been brought out this time. Please help me find someone to ask about the mortgage. Hurry..." Fan Shengmei took a deep breath and turned to look at Qu Xiaoxiao.
Fan's mother, who was originally speechless due to her daughter's questioning, instantly lost her composure when she heard this.
She rushed forward like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and grabbed Fan Shengmei with both hands, saying in a sharp voice: "No, Xiaomei, that's your brother's house, you can't touch it. If you sell it, what will happen to your brother? Your sister-in-law will definitely divorce him, and then what will happen if she takes the child away? Lei Lei is our Fan family's grandson..."
Qu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, speechless, and interrupted directly: "Divorce, what the hell? Your daughter-in-law is at most a divorced middle-aged woman. She may not be able to find a new husband without a burden. Who would want her with a son?"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and gestured at Fan Shengmei, "See? Is your daughter-in-law prettier than your daughter? With a girl like her, she would be wasted until she was thirty and no one would want her. Your daughter-in-law is getting divorced. I think you are biased..."
"Think about it carefully. Your son is so unreliable, and your husband has a pension but still doesn't care about his life or death. You can imagine what will happen when it's your turn. You are so old, and you still can't see clearly who can take care of you in your old age. I really admire him." It can only be said that Qu Xiaoxiao is very talented in speaking, and many things don't seem to be acting.
Qu Xiaoxiao's words were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Fan's mother's heart. Although it was painful and harsh, it was also extremely realistic.
Fan's mother naturally understood that her son was unreliable, but the traditional idea of favoring boys over girls was deeply rooted and could not be changed in a short time.
Things have come to this point, Fan Shengmei has made up her mind, she looked at her mother with a firm and resolute look: "For so many years, whether as a daughter or a sister, I have done everything with a clear conscience. Now that my father is lying in prison, I can't do anything. The choice is left to you.
Either you sell the house and let my dad go into surgery, or you watch my dad die and you stay with the house, your son, grandson, and your daughter-in-law."
"Xiao, Xiaomei, what do you mean by that..." After hearing what her daughter said, Fan's mother showed a trace of fear on her face and her voice trembled.
Fan Shengmei wiped the tears from her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Literally, I was too tired in the past 30 years. Since there is no family affection in this family, there is nothing to miss."
"Xiaomei, I'm your mother, how can you say such things..." Fan's mother covered her face with her hands and started crying, with a hint of grievance in her voice.
"Why can't I say it? Why shouldn't I? The person who has spent half his life with you, now his life is at stake, have you ever worried about him? Can't you hear what the doctor says? His life is in danger at any time..." Fan Shengmei raised her hand and pointed at the door of the emergency room and questioned.
"I, I can't do it. If your father finds out that I sold the house, he will definitely beat me to death..."
"Oh my God, Auntie, can you please not tell jokes in such a serious occasion? Your old man is almost at the gates of hell. Even after he is cured, he can't move anything except his eyeballs. If he can hit someone, then I have to congratulate you."
Qu Xiaoxiao threatened, "And you better think it through. If you save him with your house, he may not beat you. But if you don't save him, he might haunt you as a ghost..."
Mother Fan covered her face with a troubled look on her face, "I, I, why do you have to force me..."
But escaping is doomed to be useless, and she still has to face reality in the end. On one side is her dying boss, her daughter's threat of severing ties with her, and on the other side, her son's worst hope is divorce. Even if Fan's mother is an idiot, she knows which is more important...
"Xiao Qu, thank you." Fan Shengmei spoke very seriously.
Qu Xiaoxiao waved her hand, "I only did this for Brother Chen's sake. You should thank him. You must think carefully about the follow-up of this matter. Don't give in to his advice, otherwise you will be the only one who suffers."
Fan Shengmei naturally understood this truth. After her mother compromised, the mountain that had been pressing on her head finally opened up a gap, giving her a chance to breathe.