Ten Years Against the Current of Rebirth

The moment Yan Chijuan saw this woman, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. Immediately, his whole face became cold and indifferent. He tried to tighten up and stared at her without saying a word.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became colder, colder than the air blown by the air conditioner.

Zhang Jingya was wearing heavy makeup. When she saw Yan Chiju's eyes, she immediately showed a look full of disgust and stretched out her hand to pull her up from the chair.

"Did you go back to find your dad?"

"Huh? Talk?"

"Where did the clothes on your body come from?"

"Is it the money your father gave you?"

Yan Chijue threw her wrist away and silently retreated behind the chair, staring at her with a wary expression and pursed her lips tightly.

"Um, Auntie." The little network management girl whispered from the side, "This is a public place, please keep your voice down and say what you have to say."

"Can you take care of my daughter?" Zhang Jingya looked at the little network administrator girl coldly, and then continued to question Yan Chijiu, "How much money did your father give you? Take it out and let me see."

Yan Chijiu took another half step back and subconsciously covered the pockets of her skirt.

Zhang Jingya reacted immediately, stepped forward, took it out, and stuffed it into her pocket.

In panic, Yan Chijiu quickly grabbed Zhang Jingya's arm before she could stop him.

"no, do not want……"

"Let me go!" Zhang Jingya slapped her with her left hand, and there was a crisp sound. Yan Chi was jealous and let go of his hand, and Zhang Jingya snatched the red envelope in his pocket.

"It's still a red envelope? It's quite ceremonial." Zhang Jingya sneered twice, opened the red envelope and took out the money, and found that it was only four hundred yuan, "That's it? What else? Your dad won't just give you this."

Bar."

With that said, she reached into Yan Chijuan's other pocket.

"Give me the money back." Yan Chijiu bit her lips and reached out to grab the red envelope from Zhang Jingya's hand, but Zhang Jingya plundered another pocket and was pushed away.

Afterwards, Zhang Jingya pulled her suitcase out from under the table in front of Yan Chijiu and the network administrator girl. After opening it, her clothes and pants were scattered all over the floor. In the end, she only found the remaining five or six hundred yuan.

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And it's not whole bills, it's all change of five yuan, ten yuan and twenty yuan. You can't even see a fifty yuan bill. Many of them are fragmentary coins, packed in a plastic jar by Yanchi vinegar.

"He just gives you this little money? Why send him to beggar?" Zhang Jingya frowned as she looked at the nearly one thousand yuan in her hand.

"Let go!" Yan Chijue stepped forward and snatched the plastic jar back, hugging it tightly in his arms, stubbornly holding back tears in his eyes, and retorted in a low voice, "I didn't go to him... this is all me.

My own money.”

"Are you a liar? Where did you get your money?" Does Zhang Jingya still know her daughter's financial situation?

When he first escaped from her, Yan Chijuan only had a few hundred yuan at most. After nearly two years, there was no way he had any money left.

Unless she goes back to her father to ask for money, there is no way she can live such a prosperous life and wear such beautiful clothes.

The result was less than a thousand yuan?

"You must be hiding it somewhere else, right?" Zhang Jingya stared at Yan Chi jealously and asked, "Take out all the money."

"Auntie, if you do this again, I will call the police." The little network management girl couldn't stand it any longer. She frowned and warned, "The police station is just opposite. The police will be there as soon as they are called."

"I take care of my daughter, how can the police take care of me?" Zhang Jingya did not believe in evil and continued to search Yan Chijuan's clothes and pants to see if they were hidden in any pockets.

"You are robbing me!" the network management girl reminded seriously, "she earned all this money herself, okay?"

"She is my daughter! Isn't her money my money?" Zhang Jingya yelled, "And what did she earn? How can she earn it? It's not money from her father."

"I told you, I haven't looked for him." Yan Chijiu suppressed his tears and tried to maintain his emotions as he said, "Give me back the red envelope."

"You haven't gone to your father, so where did you get so much money?" Zhang Jingya laughed angrily, "Ha! Could it be that you have learned how to find men?"

"I don't!"

Yan Chijiu clenched his fists and suddenly shouted loudly and hoarsely.

It was as if it had touched her reverse scales.

Everyone in the Internet cafe lobby was startled. Many people raised their heads from their seats and looked over with frowns.

Zhang Jingya noticed the gazes of the people around her, became a little panicked, and quickly said loudly: "I'm coming to find my daughter! Don't worry, I'll take her home now!"

With that said, Zhang Jingya grabbed Yan Chijuan's wrist and wanted to drag her away first. It wouldn't be too late to take all the money away when she got outside.

When people in the lobby heard that it was parents who came to catch their children, they stopped paying attention. Although this kind of thing is not common in Internet cafes, it is not a strange thing.

It's not even news that a child is caught by his parents from an Internet cafe.

But although Yan Chijuan is petite, he is already an adult after all, and Zhang Jingya is not a tall adult man, so it is naturally impossible to really drag her.

Zhang Jingya had no choice but to do the next best thing. After putting the red envelope in her pocket, she directly reached out to grab the plastic jar in Yan Chijiu's arms.

Although one thousand yuan is a small amount, it can solve her urgent need. It is better than nothing.

But Yan Chijiu's wealth and life were at stake here. He would not give it up to Zhang Jingya easily. Naturally, he was hugged by her and refused to let go.

Zhang Jingya and Yan Chijiu were in a stalemate for a while. Zhang Jingya, who had no idea what to do, felt anxious and subconsciously opened the lid of the plastic jar and reached out to get money from the jar.

This was great. After one hand was released, the force suddenly shifted. The jars in their hands flew out uncontrollably and fell directly to the ground. Changes were scattered everywhere.

"Holy shit, what happened?"

It happened that at this time, Li Zhibin took the lead and pushed the door open and walked into the Internet cafe. As soon as he entered, he heard a bang and saw the messy scene in front of him. He quickly asked, "Yan Chiju, are you okay?"

Zhang Jingya caught a glimpse of another customer coming in, followed by several strong young boys, who looked like they knew Yan Chijue. She immediately retreated and subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to leave first.

But Yan Chiju couldn't let her leave like that, so he rushed towards her and snatched the red envelope from her pocket.

Zhang Jingya accidentally took the red envelope away, and she immediately tried to snatch it back angrily: "I don't want all this money on the ground, how can you die just giving me these four hundred?!"

But just when Zhang Jingya was trying to snatch the money back, a figure stopped in front of her and grabbed her arm.

Xu Xing frowned and looked at Zhang Jingya with an unkind look.

"Auntie, who are you?"