strictlysupreme Chapter 456 After finishing the fight, I threw it in the trash can.
Chapter 456 After finishing the fight, I threw it in the trash can.
Now, he can only hope that someone will find him when it gets light and he takes out his trash.
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Fang Qing now works the early shift, which means she has to start work in the early morning.
She and Sister Zhao went to get their tools and chatted as they walked toward the street they were responsible for.
"Just hang in there for a few more days, the weather is getting warmer. We work the early shift, and summer is still the most comfortable time."
Fang Qing disagreed, thinking that being a cleaner meant there wasn't a single comfortable day all year round, let alone summer.
In the summer, it would be unbearably hot, and the garbage in the summer would stink to death.
She didn't want to attend this P class even for a single day.
"Fang Qing, I heard your family has made up again?"
"Hmm." Fang Qing gave a faint "hmm" and picked up the broom to start sweeping the floor.
Sister Zhao was putting away the trash next to her and sighed, "That's right, can't a family just live a good life together? Divorce is so shameful."
"I'm not trying to be mean, but no matter what, your Jiang Ting is still better than my husband, right? My husband is old, fat, ugly, and lazy. I hate him. Even so, I've never thought about getting a divorce."
Fang Qing had moved on to the front, but she jogged back to catch up and continued, "Even if your Jiang Ting isn't young and promising, he's at least presentable, and he's good to your son. If you miss out on him, you won't find anyone better, even if you search high and low, don't you think?"
Fang Qing rolled her eyes; she really didn't want to talk to her.
I thought to myself, how could I not know what you're saying?
What good is it if he's good? He has two burdens to carry on his family, and you can't even see them once.
Fang Qing sneered inwardly, then suddenly said, "Sister Zhao, didn't you say before that I have a job, a stipend, and a son, and that living alone with my son is better than going to serve Lu Jiangting's parents?"
Sister Zhao: "..."
She chuckled dryly twice and said, "I only helped you because they treated you badly before, and we're colleagues. Now it's different; you've made up, so all the conflicts must be resolved, right?"
Fang Qing: "..." That's bullshit.
"If you ask me, you were wrong to have that child. If you hadn't had the abortion, your belly would be bulging by now. Didn't you say that your Jiang Ting is their only son? He's their only lineage. If they could hold their grandson, they wouldn't have any complaints about you."
Upon hearing these words, a guiding light was lit in Fang Qing's heart.
She thought to herself that Sister Zhao was right. Although they said they wanted to live a good life with her, they were actually scheming against her at every turn.
She's expected to serve two old men without being paid; her treatment is even worse now than last year.
At least last year, Lu Jiangting's monthly salary was given to her.
She didn't know how long they would test her, but she knew that once she got pregnant, all the problems would be solved.
But... Lu Jiangting rarely comes home, how is she supposed to get pregnant?
I got off work early yesterday, but I ate dinner at home and then he left again in the evening.
She originally planned to take him to her rented apartment for the night, hoping to find out about the abortion from Lu Jiangting, but he ran away, and the plan fell through.
Honestly, nothing is going right.
"Sister Zhao, you didn't tell anyone about my pregnancy, did you?"
Sister Zhao patted her chest and assured her, "Don't worry, I'm tight-lipped. You told me not to say a word, and I didn't say a single word, not even to anyone."
Fang Qing: "..."
You're such an honest person.
Fang Qing was so angry she laughed.
The two of them worked together to lift a bag of trash and dump it into the trash can.
He had just fallen down when he heard a man shout.
"Ah, you two heroes, please stop fighting!"
Fang Qing: "..."
Sister Zhao: "..."
Is someone in the trash can?
Yang Guangzong was asleep when he was woken up by a pile of garbage falling on his head.
Fang Qing and Sister Zhao stood next to the trash can and looked inside. They saw a person huddled inside, struggling to peel the trash off their face.
At this moment, Sister Zhao took out the flashlight clipped to her waist and shone it on the people in the trash can, and they were able to see the faces of the people inside.
Who else could it be but Yang Guangzong?
Fang Qing recognized him and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
Sister Zhao looked at Fang Qing in surprise: "You know her?"
“I’m from the same hometown.”
Suppressing his anger, Yang Guangzong shouted, "Fang Qing, it's you! Get me out of here!"
Fang Qing and Sister Zhao worked together to lay the trash can flat, allowing Yang Guangzong to climb out.
It stank horribly, and the two of them instinctively took two steps back.
"Yang Guangzong, what are you doing in the trash can?"
Yang Guangzong cleaned up the trash on his body, then looked at the quilt he had bought, his veins throbbing with anger.
"Give me back my place in the trash can! Don't you know?"
Fang Qing looked puzzled. "How would I know?"
"Hmph, I'm new here and haven't offended anyone. Who else could it be but you?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Qing was so angry that her veins throbbed.
"Are you crazy? If I did it, do you think I would have rescued you?"
"If you didn't do it, why would you come looking for me in the middle of the night?"
Fang Qing: "..."
As he spoke, he clenched his fists and charged aggressively toward Fang Qing.
Seeing that he was about to fight, Sister Zhao picked up a broom and stepped between the two of them to block them.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? We just saved you, and you're going to hit us?"
Yang Guangzong said fiercely, "Auntie, I advise you to mind your own business. Otherwise, I'll beat you both up."
Sister Zhao was speechless. She said, "Who would come looking for you in the middle of the night? Fang Qing and I are street cleaners. Didn't you see our clothes and the signs we're wearing? We just swept the area and dumped the trash. Now look what you've done. We have to clean it all over again."
Ok?
Yang Guangzong was so angry that he subconsciously assumed that Fang Qing had pulled this stunt because she was worried about someone dying, which was why she had come to find him in the middle of the night and then released him. He was convinced that Fang Qing was the one who did it.
Looking at it now, I realized that Fang Qing and the middle-aged woman next to her were wearing the same clothes, looking like they were walking down the street.
So this is Fang Qing's job?
Yang Guangzong knew he had misunderstood, but he wouldn't apologize.
"Since you didn't do it, then tell me who did it."
Fang Qing felt like she had been cursed for eight lifetimes, attracting this evil spirit. Instead of bringing good luck to Lin Yuyao and the others, it brought her a lot of bad luck.
"Who else could it be but Lin Yuyao?"
"Lin Yuyao?"
"Yes, Ye Xiaotong's cousin, if you treat her cousin like this, how can she not treat you back?"
Yang Guangzong: "..."
That makes sense.
Lin Yuyao?
Yang Guangzong clenched his fists in anger.
At this point, Fang Qing said again, "If you really can't find anyone, I advise you to go back quickly. If you stay here, you'll get into trouble sooner or later. This time they threw your trash in the bin, who knows where they'll throw it next time."