"Good morning, Ms. Ye." Lin Zhuo greeted her.
"Ah!——" Ye Qinfen screamed and ran upstairs again.
"Ma'am, what's wrong?" Uncle Ying ran out from the kitchen when he heard the noise.
"Who knows?" Lin Zhuo gave a meaningful smile.
After Ye Qinfen returned to her room, she immediately locked the door. She fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
She couldn't help but pat her cheeks, pinched herself again, and found that it was indeed painful, she was not dreaming.
Ye Qinfen was a little scared. How could she have a dream within a dream on the first day after returning? Could it be a foreshadowing of something? She didn't dare to think about it.
"Jingle--"
Her cell phone suddenly rang, startling Ye Qinfen.
Ye Qinfen hadn't recovered yet, her hands were shaking so hard that she almost dropped her cell phone on the ground.
"Hello?"
...
Lin Zhuo was packing up to go to work when he saw Ye Qinfen stumbling down from upstairs, almost spraining her ankle. She didn't even have time to say a word before rushing out the door in a hurry.
"What's wrong with her? She looks like she's being chased by a dog." 0617 was puzzled. Could it be that she has come to her senses and doesn't want to continue living in the host's house?
"Who knows, maybe her precious son has caused her trouble again." Lin Zhuo was not interested in what she was going to do. After tidying up, he went out.
Lin Zhuo's words came true, Ye Linfeng did cause Ye Qinfen a lot of trouble.
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"Mom! Mom, save me!" Ye Linfeng grabbed Ye Qinfen's thigh and cried.
"What have you done!" Ye Qinfen couldn't believe that her always excellent son would become addicted to gambling and even lost a lot of debts!
"I didn't do anything! I just played a few times! Mom, you have to save me! You won't just watch me die!" Ye Linfeng cried with tears and snot.
When she heard the word death, Ye Qinfen subconsciously recalled the dream she had last night where she strangled Lin Zhuo's neck.
"Don't say such scary things!" Ye Qinfen's tone also became excited.
At this time, a man with a scar on his face pushed the door open and walked in. He looked strong and muscular, and was not someone who could be easily messed with. The mother and son of the Ye family could not help but shrink into the corner.
"Are you done talking? Give me a solution after you've done that. Pay me back or chop off my hand. Just decide!" the man said as he lit a cigar.
"How much?" Ye Qinfen asked while holding Ye Linfeng.
When Ye Linfeng called her and hurriedly said he needed money, Ye Qinfen felt something was wrong. She didn't see a penny of the money she gave him last time, and now he asked her for money again, so she couldn't help but become suspicious.
Sure enough, when Ye Qinfen tentatively asked Ye Linfeng where the money had gone, Ye Linfeng remained silent at first and then gave up and said that he had spent it all.
Before Ye Qinfen could even finish crying, Ye Linfeng said that if Ye Qinfen didn't come to save him, he might die today.
Ye Qinfen was so scared that she rushed to the address he gave. As soon as she arrived, she was taken into the house by several people. Ye Linfeng was also there. It seemed that he was hit several times on the face, which was covered with bruises.
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What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?
General FictionTHIS STORY IS NOT MINE. MTL WITH SLIGHT EDITS, NOT A TRANSLATION. There will be some grammar issues, if you spot them, comment and I will fix it asap. Cannot guarantee it is 100% accurate. Original title: I lost the link to it, but if anyone can fi...