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Chapter 166 No Compensation

After a long time, I didn't get a response from Lu Fengzhou. Qiao Jiu smiled, with a drunken silly aura. "I just dreamed of my dad, but I remembered that I didn't seem to have asked about your parents."

She turned her head back and closed her eyes again, "I always thought I was very kind to you, but now when I think about it, it doesn't seem to be. I have never cared about your family affairs. I just put everything I want to give to you, and I have never asked what you really need?"

Some of these words are made for show, but some are sincere.

Lu Fengzhou waited for a while, and I don’t know if it was the drunk Qiao Jiu that made him feel more at ease. He turned around and sat by the bed, and really answered, “My parents… left when I was very young.”

Qiao Jiu's voice was vague, "How small?"

Lu Fengzhou said, "I'm in the fifth grade, my dad is gone, and when I'm in the sixth grade, my mom will leave."

Qiao Jiu waited for a while and opened her eyes and flipped at him twice, "Those years have passed, right?"

Lu Fengzhou drooped his eyes, of course it was difficult.

Teacher Mu is very nice to him, but that is not his own home after all. The boy's heart is always sensitive, no one shook his face, and he still feels like he is living under someone else's roof.

So he tried his best to be kind to Song Wan and tolerate all her bad tempers.

Qiao Jiu spoke in a vague voice, "My mother also left when I was very young."

She burped and hummed twice and continued, "My mother has always been in poor health. My father is taking care of her while making money. He often comes home very late. It was raining heavily that day. My mother should have felt something. She drove me to another room and did not allow me to get close to her..."

I slowly saw nothingness in front of me, and then gradually became clearer. I saw all the scenes of that day again in a trance.

She said, "I'm too young and don't know what's going on. I'm very scared, so I stood outside the door and didn't move. My mother was moaning and vomiting inside."

Lightning illuminates every corner of the room, and the thunder makes all the mother's voices intermittently, making the whole world bizarre.

Later, Qiao Siman came back, with rain hanging on her body, dripping all over the floor.

She cried out with a wow, and Qiao Siman was frightened and rushed over and asked her what was wrong.

She pointed to the room and couldn't even speak.

Josman probably felt something and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

Later, the memory became a little confused. Qiao Jiu only remembered that Qiao Siman ignored her and rushed out with her mother in her arms.

She stood alone in the empty house, looking at the blood on the floor of her mother's room.

It was vomited from her mother, and there was a fishy smell.

Qiao Jiu's eyes were warm, "Since then, I was afraid of thunder, lightning, and rainy days."

But later when I got divorced, I was no longer afraid of thunder or lightning.

Lu Fengzhou pulled her hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and sighed softly.

Qiao Jiu pulled Lu Fengzhou's hand over and put it on his face, "Why did your parents leave?"

Lu Fengzhou pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.

Qiao Jiu didn't chase him and asked, lying quietly beside him.

Until she thought Lu Fengzhou would not answer, he suddenly spoke, "Accident."

Qiao Jiu nodded, "Is there a car accident? Is there any compensation?"

Lu Fengzhou's tone was much lower, "No compensation, nothing."

Qiao Jiu had a meal in his heart.

The two people who were sent to the intensive care unit later received a high compensation.

Could it be that she was wrong from the beginning that Lu Fengzhou's family was not the resident of Wanze's land acquisition?

Her heart was overwhelming, but she was not showing any signs of water on her face, but she was just confused, "Why didn't you give compensation? Did the traffic police determine that it was not their responsibility?"

Lu Fengzhou's force of pinching Qiao Jiu's hand was slightly stronger, "It's not a car accident."

Qiao Jiu sat up with her body, leaned against Lu Fengzhou, and hugged his arm, "Is that sick? Just like my mother?"

"No." Lu Fengzhou replied, but he didn't say what it was.

Qiao Jiu scratched her heart and liver. This was not true, that was not true, what was that?

Lu Fengzhou hugged Qiao Jiu and said, "It's over."

What does it mean to be the past?

What he said was unclear, and she could not be raised or lowered here.

Qiao Jiu hugged Lu Fengzhou's waist and leaned in his arms, "If it's an accident, how could there be no compensation? Have you been cheated?"

Lu Fengzhou seemed not to want to mention this matter anymore, so he took a deep breath and stood up, "I'll go wash up, you lie down first."

Qiao Jiu still hugged him, and was a little unwilling to accept it, and asked stubbornly, "Then you are capable now. Didn't you settle the score with the person who cheated you before?"

Lu Fengzhou didn't speak again.

Qiao Jiu was afraid that he would doubt something, so he hummed, "If this were in the past, I would definitely pull those people to your parents' grave and let them kowtow and repent."

Her voice was filled with drunken sillyness, and it sounded like there was no deterrence at all.

Lu Fengzhou reached out and touched her head, "You can't help me."

Qiao Jiu wanted to ask why he couldn't help, and what was the other party's origin.

As a result, Lu Fengzhou really didn't want to say anything anymore. He patted her on the back like a child, "Okay, okay, sleep, drink so much, you will definitely feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

...

When he woke up the next day, Lu Fengzhou was still in bed. Qiao Jiu made a light voice and went to wash and then cooked breakfast.

Cooking here, Lu Fengzhou walked to the kitchen door at some point.

He leaned against the door frame with his arms held back and looked at her.

Qiao Jiu turned around and was startled by him, "Silently, want to scare people to death?"

Lu Fengzhou said, "When did you learn to cook?"

Qiao Jiu lowered her head and flipped through the eggs in the pot, "I've done it long ago. I've made breakfast for you many times before, but you haven't eaten it once."

Lu Fengzhou was stunned and recalled it carefully, but couldn't remember it.

However, what Qiao Jiu said should be true. She has made many changes for herself, and he deliberately ignored it and did not look at it.

He walked over and hugged Qiao Jiu from behind, "I'm sorry."

Qiao Jiu chuckled, "What's there to apologize for?"

She put out the fried eggs and asked while washing the pot, "I'm very curious. At that time, you didn't like me. What did my dad tell you? I asked you to nod and agree to marry me."

Lu Fengzhou pursed his lips, as if he was hesitant, "Of course it is the benefit of giving money."

Qiao Jiu curled her lips, "I guess it."

Lu Fengzhou narrowed his eyes and turned around and leaned against the cooking table beside him.

But in fact, it's not.

Qiao Jiu finished cooking, and the two went to the restaurant to sit down. Lu Fengzhou's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and looked at it, got up, "I'll go and answer the phone."

Although the house is big, it is also empty. Even if Lu Fengzhou walked to the balcony to answer the phone, Qiao Jiu could hear clearly what was said without making any sound.

Mu Yun should have asked him when he arrived at home yesterday and if he had a good rest.

Lu Fengzhou's attitude towards Mu Yun was really good, much better than when facing Qiao Siman.

Qiao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and remembered Lu Fengzhou's words last night.

Could it be that she guessed wrong from the beginning?

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