After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

It was Zhou Hui’s first time as a sports driver, so he was not familiar with the route and received very few orders.

However, he was good at summarizing his experience, and his income gradually increased.

That day, when he came back with a bottle of water, he saw Zhou Xiangyu, who was sitting on the sofa wiping her tears.

Li Feng patted her back gently to comfort her.

"This bastard, he didn't even answer my call."

Zhou Hui put the water bottle aside and said impatiently, "Why are you here again?"

Hearing this, Li Feng cried even harder, crying, "It's so unfair! It's so unfair! My son is so unfilial and my brother doesn't care about me. I'd rather die."

"When you die, I'll call the crematorium for you."

After hearing this, Li Feng tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Don't provoke her. Xiaohui won't answer her calls."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiangyu seemed to have found someone to confide in, and cried, "I worked so hard to raise him, and now he treats me like this."

Li Feng sat down next to her, picked up a tissue and handed it to Zhou Xiangyu, comforting her: "Aunt, don't get too angry. Xiaohui might have forgotten because he was too busy, or there might be some special situation."

Zhou Hui said nothing, only Li Feng comforted her.

Zhou Xiangyu wiped away her tears and choked up, "He's busy? No matter how busy he is, how could he not even have time to call his own mother back?"

"I think he has grown too independent and doesn't care about me, his old mother."

Li Feng smiled helplessly, took out her cell phone and said, "Aunt, I'll call him."

Zhou Xiangyu stopped crying and looked at Li Feng, her eyes filled with expectation and anger, hoping that her son would give her an explanation quickly.

Li Feng dialed Fang Xiaohui's number, and the phone was finally connected after ringing a few times.

Before Li Feng could say anything, Fang Xiaohui's hurried voice came from the other side, saying: "Aunt, I'm very busy, don't call me if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Xiangyu got even angrier when she heard this, and angrily asked, "Something? What could be more important than his mother?"

He was about to cry again.

Li Feng: It’s a headache! I don’t want to persuade you.

So the only sound left in the room was Zhou Xiangyu's sobbing, and neither Li Feng nor Zhou Hui tried to persuade her.

Zhou Hui stood up and went straight to the study, intending to persuade Zhou Xiangyu.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiangyu started crying and making a fuss, causing the neighbors to knock on the door.

Li Feng opened the door awkwardly and saw Aunt Zhang with a curious look on her face.

"Feng! What's going on in your house? Why do I hear someone crying?"

Aunt Zhang glanced into the house, wanting to see what the hustle and bustle was like.

Li Feng could only helplessly briefly explain the situation.

When Zhou Xiangyu heard the noise outside, she cried even louder, crying, "My life is so miserable, and my son is so unfilial."

When Aunt Zhang heard this, her eyes lit up.

She pushed Li Feng aside and walked into the room to persuade Zhou Xiangyu: "Hey, sister, don't be anxious. The child may really be in trouble."

But Zhou Xiangyu didn't listen at all and just kept crying.

Just then, Zhou Hui walked out of the study.

He said coldly to Zhou Xiangyu: "Go back and cry. You didn't teach your own son well, so what's the point of coming to me to cry now?"

Zhou Xiangyu was so frightened that she forgot to cry for a moment.

"Hey! Zhou Hui! How can you, as the eldest brother, say that about your own sister?"

Aunt Zhang turned around and talked about Zhou Hui. She felt that they were all relatives, so how could he talk to her like that?

"What does this have to do with you? Do you have nothing to do? Gossiping about other people all day long?"

Zhou Hui looked at the man coldly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Perhaps she was shocked by the indifference in his eyes. She moved her mouth but ultimately said nothing.

Finally, he went back in shame.

Zhou Xiangyu was also frightened by her elder brother's angry look and dared not cry anymore.

*

Three months later, Zhou Hui became a five-star driver thanks to his excellent service.

But this job is too hard on the waist.

That day, he received the order, and the person happened to be the former chairman of Wanhua Group.

"Xiao Zhou?"

Mr. Wan didn't expect to meet Zhou Hui. How come this kid started driving a taxi?

"Master Wan, are you going to the antique market?"

Zhou Hui nodded and looked at Mr. Wan with a smile.

"Yes! Xiao Zhou! You have to stay with me!"

If Mr. Wan catches him, he will never let him go.

Zhou Hui had no choice but to finish his work and accompany the old man to visit the antique market.

Zhou Hui followed Mr. Wan through the antique market.

The old man is indeed an expert, looking here and there.

Occasionally pick up an object and play with it.

Zhou Hui followed behind like a follower, thinking that he would lose a lot of money today.

As he was walking, Zhou Hui's attention was suddenly attracted by an inconspicuous small porcelain vase in a corner.

He walked closer, squatted down, picked it up and examined it.

Seeing this, Mr. Wan joked, "Xiao Zhou, do you know this?"

Zhou Hui scratched his head and said very honestly: "I don't understand, I just feel that it is a little special for some reason."

The old man took it and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It turns out that this seemingly ordinary porcelain bottle is actually a treasure from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty.

However, because there was dirt on the surface, the stall owner thought it was a fake.

Mr. Wan immediately decided to buy it and give it to Zhou Hui, saying that it was a thank you for accompanying him shopping for so long.

Zhou Hui was flattered and had no choice but to accept it.

That night, Zhou Hui placed the porcelain bottle on the bedside and studied it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more magical it seemed to him.

He broke the porcelain bottle and found a drop of blue beads inside.

"So it's this thing. No wonder it feels so strange."

This blue bead is called the Soul-Nourishing Bead, and it is an extremely rare item in the Dharma-Ending World.

*

The next day, he took a leave and came to Mr. Wan's house.

"Xiao Zhou, why are you here?"

Mr. Wan knew his temper and knew that he would not come to his house for no reason.

"Old man, I know that you upper-class people all have connections to the mysterious world. Can you help me sell something?"

Zhou Hui pushed the box containing the blue soul-nourishing beads over, and the smile on his face fell.

Mr. Wang opened the box and looked at the blue beads inside. He couldn't tell what they were.

Grandpa Wan asked in confusion: "Xiao Zhou, what is this? It looks ordinary."

Zhou Hui approached mysteriously and said, "Grandpa, this is a soul-nourishing bead. It's quite rare."

Mr. Wan was shocked and looked at the bead again, but he was still skeptical.

At this time, Mr. Wan’s old friend Mr. Lin came to visit.

Mr. Lin is a Taoist with a unique vision.

As soon as he entered the room, he caught a glimpse of the soul-nourishing beads on the table, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Where did this bead come from?"

Zhou Hui hurriedly explained the whole story.

After a careful inspection, Mr. Lin said excitedly: "It is indeed a soul-nourishing bead. This quality is hard to find in the world."

Mr. Wan was overjoyed and immediately offered to help contact various collectors.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Xuanmen collecting community was in an uproar.

Many buyers made bids and the price soared.

A mysterious overseas tycoon even offered a sky-high price, claiming that he only wanted the beads.

Zhou Hui was secretly happy, but hesitant.

The soul-nourishing beads are so precious, what if they fall into the hands of the wrong people and cause evil?

Just when he was struggling, a highly respected master of Taoism in the country came.

He expressed his willingness to purchase it at a suitable price and promised to properly preserve and utilize it.

Zhou Hui weighed the pros and cons again and again, and finally sold the Soul-Nourishing Pearl to the master.

*

After this incident, Zhou Hui resigned from his job and officially entered retirement.

In order to avoid the original owner's relatives, he bought a second-hand house in a high-end community and moved in directly.

This second-hand house is located in the city center, very close to Zhou Lanlan's company.

Zhou Hui asked Zhou Lanlan to move in and live with them, and gave her 100,000 yuan so that she could pay off the mortgage.

He put the previous house up for sale.

Zhou Hui moved quickly and only took away clothes, dishes and other items. All other furniture and electrical appliances were left untouched.

That day, he was traveling with Li Feng when he received a call from Zhou Xiangyu.

"Brother, where did you and sister-in-law go? Why did you sell the house?"

Zhou Xiangyu felt very aggrieved. How could her elder brother do this? Did he despise her for being troublesome?

"You have something to say."

Zhou Hui didn't want to talk about brother-sister love, he just wanted her to speak quickly.

"Brother, something happened to Xiaohui."

Zhou Xiangyu sobbed and cried. She was at a loss what to do now.

"What happened to him?" Zhou Hui asked in a cold tone. He was just asking casually.

According to Zhou Xiangyu's description, Fang Xiaohui was favored by a rich woman.

The rich woman liked him very much, often took him to high-end places, and bought him a house and a car.

However, Xiaohui's health is getting worse and worse, and he is now in the intensive care unit.

Zhou Hui realized that this matter was not simple, so he told Zhou Xiangyu not to worry and he would be back soon.

Zhou Hui hurried back home and went straight to the hospital.

Then he saw Zhou Xiangyu, Zhou Xiao and others. Fang Xiaohui was lying in the intensive care unit with a pale face.

He went to ask the doctor about the situation, but the doctor just shook his head and said that he could not find the cause of the disease.

"When you accept money from others, have you signed any contract or agreement?"

Zhou Hui frowned, it was obvious that Fang Xiaohui's life was being taken away by someone.

The person who wanted to do this was the rich woman.

Zhou Xiangyu shook her head and said that no agreement or contract was signed.

Now the house and the car are under Xiaohui's name.

"Have you ever heard of money for life?"

Everyone was stunned. Zhou Xiangyu looked confused and asked doubtfully, "Life-buying money? What is that?"

Zhou Hui took a deep breath, glanced at Zhou Xiangyu, and said, "Some evil cultivators or people with malicious intentions will use large amounts of money to tempt others."

"He was killed secretly, and the money was used to buy his life."

"Xiaohui's current condition is likely related to this."

Everyone was horrified, and Zhou Xiangyu's body was shaking and she almost fell down.

She looked at Zhou Hui angrily and said viciously, "If you and Zhou Lanlan hadn't forced me to return the house, why would I let Xiaohui go with a rich woman?"

"This is all your fault, you have to help me fix it."

"Otherwise, I will perish with you."

Zhou Xiangyu was never one to reflect on herself. She only thought that it was Zhou Hui's fault and Zhou Lanlan's fault.

How could this happen if they didn't take back the house.