Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

Hearing this, Fu Ming was so angry that he laughed.

Let his father beat him to death, come on, or beat him to death now!

"Awan, what should we do?"

Fu Ming looked at Fu Wan. It was getting darker and darker. If they didn't go back, Ye Xiaocui would get anxious.

And most importantly, the wind started to blow.

The typhoon has really come. If it goes any later, the wind will probably get stronger and stronger.

"Never mind, if it doesn't work, let's go back first."

Fu Wan was also helpless. What she had just said to the two police officers was not as effective as a single word from the old lady.

"Those two police officers just now also read our information. If the old lady's family comes looking for her, they should be able to find her in the village."

Fu Wan couldn't bring herself to leave this old lady who looked like her father on the street.

And because it was windy, the old lady even put her hands in her pockets, as if she wanted to follow them home.

"That's all we can do. Hey, this old lady was so normal when she was talking to us just now, why is she talking nonsense to the police?"

Fu Wan couldn't figure it out either. "Maybe he's old and has a bit of Alzheimer's."

"Dementia? That's a pretty new term."

Fu Ming muttered to himself as the brother and sister returned to the car factory.

Zhang Xiaoqing had already completed all the formalities for the tricycle, and now after handing the car keys to Fu Wan, the transaction was completed.

"Sister Zhang, thank you so much. I'll come to you again if I need to buy a car next time."

Fu Wan thanked Zhang Xiaoqing. She had just looked over the documents, which were very complicated. If Zhang Xiaoqing hadn't asked her subordinates to help her, she might not be able to drive away now.

Zhang Xiaoqing waved her hand upon hearing this, "You're welcome. Come visit me next time you come to the city."

After saying that, she saw the old lady behind Fu Wan and couldn't help but say something extra, "This old lady looks a lot like you. Is she your grandmother?"

Fu Wan shook her head and jokingly replied, "It's the old lady I picked up."

But she couldn't help but ask, "Is it really like me?"

Zhang Xiaoqing nodded, "It's indeed quite similar."

Fu Wan was also very curious at this time, and she wished she could go back and grab her father to ask him about it.

After picking up the car, they naturally hurried home. Fortunately, the front of the tricycle could accommodate three people. As soon as Fu Ming sat in the driver's seat, the old lady opened the door and climbed onto the passenger seat.

The agile figure no longer had the trembling from before.

Moreover, this three-wheeled vehicle was considered a new thing. After the old lady sat on it, she did not look around. Instead, she sat in the middle and patted the seat next to her to signal Fu Wan to get in quickly.

Fu Wan was now increasingly curious about the old lady's background, especially when she thought about the White Rabbit candy in her pocket and her clothes without any patches and whose material she couldn't tell. She guessed that the old lady's living conditions should be good.

But why did she insist on following me home, as if she had decided on me?

While Fu Ming was daydreaming, he also started the car. The front of this three-wheeled vehicle actually looked a bit like a motorcycle, and it also had headlights on the front.

So even though it was already dark, Fu Ming still drove home steadily.

If there wasn't an old lady of unknown origin on the bus, Fu Ming would be in a better mood.

Now, he was also thinking about the origin of this old lady.

He even thought that if all else failed, he would wait until the typhoon was over and then send the old lady to the city's public security bureau to give the police a headache!

It was already half past six when the car arrived at Mr. Fu's house.

Fu Wan got out of the car and was almost blown to the ground by the wind.

Fortunately, she held the door of the tricycle in time.

"Awan? You're back! Hurry and get inside! The typhoon is coming!"

Boss Fu opened the door and shouted at Fu Wan before he even had time to look at the car next to them.

Who would have thought that the next second, a pair of hands would tightly grab his arm.

"Gou Wa? You are Gou Wa, right?!"

Boss Fu was startled by this action. After he reacted, he realized that it was an old lady he didn't know.

"I'm Gou Wa, no, who are you?"

After saying that, he looked at his daughter, but she and his son were busy parking the car in the yard.

"Gou Wa, I'm the elder sister, I'm the elder sister!"

The old lady burst into tears immediately, and Boss Fu's face was confused. Seeing this, Ye Xiaocui didn't care whether they were elder sisters or not, and dragged them all home.

"Oh, if you have something to say, you can't just come in and say it. You have to be outside in the wind."

The typhoon was blowing so hard that the mud and sand were blinding my eyes.

Only after everyone entered the main house did Boss Fu react.

"Old lady, did you recognize the wrong person?"

He actually had an older sister, but she died of a serious illness when he was young.

How can this old lady who appeared out of nowhere be said to be his dead sister?

Upon hearing this, the old lady wiped her tears with her sleeve again.

"Even if I admit my mistake, I won't admit it to anyone else, but you. I raised you from a young age, like a puppy. How could I not remember what you look like?"

"It's great that you've grown up, married, and had children."

"Okay, okay, I don't have any gift for you. Take this... this!"

After saying that, the old lady rolled up her sleeves and prepared to pull off the bracelet on her hand. Fu Wan just walked in and realized that the old lady was wearing a emerald green jade bracelet on her hand, which was blocked by her sleeves.

"Oh, no, no!"

Ye Xiaocui quickly stopped her hand, and seeing that the old lady had some scratches on her face and some mud and sand on her body, she stood up again.

"I'll get some water to clean you up."

Boss Fu looked at Fu Wan and Fu Ming, "What's going on?"

Fu Wan laughed awkwardly twice, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, it was her own fault.

"We came across this old lady on the street who had collapsed due to low blood sugar. We wanted to help her, but she kept asking us to stay with her."

"It was getting dark and windy, so we didn't want to leave her on the street, so we brought her back.

Dad, people say we look alike, do we really have an aunt out there?"

Boss Fu said unhappily, "I do have an older sister, but she died of illness when I was a few years old. I don't have one now."

Fu Lao Da's mother died shortly after giving birth to him, so Fu Lao Da only had an older sister, and later Old Lady Wang married into the family.

"Sick? I'm not sick. I was sold by my father and that woman! Sold to someone else as a child bride!"

The old lady next to him suddenly shouted loudly, which scared Boss Fu a lot.

After hearing this, Fu Wan also realized something was wrong, "Dad, you said my aunt is gone, so where is her grave?"

"A grave? That person said that my sister died before she reached adulthood, so there was no grave. He just found a random piece of land to bury her..."