Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Zhao Wenhao didn't dare to hesitate at all. He quickly rushed to the nearby telephone booth and urgently called the paging station, calling Yang Yue's pager number.

In order to keep in touch with Zhao Wenjing and Yang Yue, Zhao Wenhao spent thousands of yuan to buy them for each of them.

At first, when Zhao Wenhao gave Yang Yue this valuable gift, she firmly refused it.

However, after Zhao Wenhao's patient explanation, Yang Yue reluctantly accepted it.

But now, no matter how many times he called, even after waiting for a long half hour, he still did not receive a reply from Yang Yue.

"Did something really happen?" Zhao Wenhao's heart was burning with anxiety and he could no longer calm down.

He clenched his fists tightly, restarted the motorcycle, and rushed towards Yangjia Village at lightning speed.

Along the way, countless worries and suspicions surged into his mind, making him feel even more depressed.

He kept thinking about all the possible situations, and his heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

Every thought was like a heavy hammer, hitting his fragile nerves hard.

After speeding all the way for twenty minutes, Zhao Wenhao finally arrived at the gate of Yang Yue's house in Yangjia Village.

Zhao Wenhao got out of the car quickly and rushed out of the gate.

Unfortunately, the gate was locked from the inside and could not be opened.

"Yang Yue! Yang Yue!"

Zhao Wenhao shouted loudly, since the courtyard door was locked from the inside, it meant that there was someone at home.

Sure enough, before Zhao Wenhao could shout a few times, the door slowly opened and a girl with a haggard face and exhausted look walked out of the house - this person was Yang Yue!

"Huh!" Zhao Wenhao's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down in his stomach.

As long as people are safe, nothing else matters.

"Wenhao! Wuwuwu..."

As soon as Yang Yue saw the man standing outside the courtyard gate, her face was full of grievance, and tears flowed out uncontrollably like a flood.

"Yueyue, what's going on? What happened?" Zhao Wenhao was extremely anxious. He banged on the gate and shouted, "Open the door quickly! Don't be afraid, I'm here! No matter what troubles you encounter, let me handle it!"

The courtyard door was finally opened from the inside, but before Zhao Wenhao could react, Yang Yue threw herself into his arms like a frightened deer and burst into tears.

Seeing his girlfriend crying so heartbrokenly, Zhao Wenhao felt heartbroken and felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

He reached out his hand, gently stroking Yang Yue's beautiful black hair, and whispered to her in a soothing voice, "Come inside first, lest others see you and think something serious has happened."

Yang Yue nodded obediently, took Zhao Wenhao's hand, walked into the yard, and walked towards the house.

Zhao Wenhao was a little curious. Logically speaking, after hearing such a commotion outside, Yang Yue's mother Qian Hui should have come out to see what was going on!

But there was no one in sight from beginning to end, which made Zhao Wenhao think too much.

My daughter is like this, as a mother, shouldn’t I do something?

Or is he not home at all?

Sure enough, when he stepped into the house, what Zhao Wenhao saw was a mess, as if it had been robbed.

As for the house, there was no one inside.

Zhao Wenhao turned around and looked at the girl beside him in surprise, "What's going on? Was your house robbed?"

It would have been better if she hadn't said it. As soon as she said this, Yang Yue's tears started to flow again.

"Don't cry, don't cry! Tell me if you have anything to say." Zhao Wenhao quickly stepped forward, hugged her waist, and held her in his arms.

In Zhao Wenhao's impression, Yang Yue has always been a cheerful, optimistic and strong girl.

Even though her father had cancer and was dying, she buried the pain deep in her heart and tried not to show it in front of others.

But today, she looked like this, obviously she had suffered a huge blow, which directly broke her heart.

"My mother took my brother away. Now I'm the only one left at home. Woo woo woo..."

Yang Yue suppressed her grief and finally told the truth.

"Gone? Where did he go?" Zhao Wenhao was still a little confused. "Did he go out to work? Or did he leave this house and never come back?"

"She never came back. She found a man outside and followed him to Pengcheng. Before she left, she sold some of the things in the house and left me a note."

As Yang Yue narrated the story, Zhao Wenhao finally learned the truth.

It turns out that as early as last year, the gears of fate began to turn quietly.

At that time, Qian Hui was in the lowest point of her life, as if she was shrouded in darkness and could not see the sun.

Her husband is bedridden all day and unable to take care of himself; the foreign debt is like a heavy mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.

Qian Hui, exhausted both physically and mentally, often felt helpless and desperate, and could only hide in a corner where no one cared about her and cry silently.

However, at this moment, an accidental coincidence changed everything.

Zhou Qi, who was also at the hospital, happened to witness this scene. Seeing Qian Hui crying alone, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. So he stepped forward and gently comforted the heartbroken woman.

In this way, two strangers got to know each other because of this unexpected encounter.

Zhou Qi and Qian Hui are both from Ping'an County. At the age of 45, he left his hometown and came to Shenzhen to make a living.

Once you have seen the sea, all other puddles are but puddles; all other clouds are but mounds of Wushan Mountain. Zhou Qi once had a marriage, but it ended in divorce, and the child was awarded to his ex-wife.

Despite the vicissitudes of life, time has not left many traces on his face.

Although Qian Hui is over 40 years old, she is still graceful and beautiful.

This can be seen from the beautiful and refined face of his daughter Yang Yue. It is certain that she must have been a beauty when she was young.

Such a beautiful face naturally made Zhou Qi, who was still single, fall in love with her.

Qian Hui was in a very vulnerable position at that time, and Zhou Qi took advantage of her.

In this way, after going back and forth, the two gradually came together.

Just last week, Qian Hui found Yang Yue and confessed everything to her. She also planned to take Yang Yue and Yang Xin to Pengcheng to live with Zhou Qi.

But Yang Yue refused to agree and even threatened to commit suicide to stop Qian Hui.

Unfortunately, Qian Hui was determined to leave.

In order to stabilize Yang Yue, Qian Hui coaxed her and said that she had thought it through and would stay.

Yang Yue never thought that her own mother would actually deceive her, so she was naturally very happy. So she returned to the county town and continued her clothing business.

But what she didn't expect was that Qian Hui, because she had no money, sold most of the valuable things in the house, and then took Yang Xin on the road to Pengcheng.

In the end, all that was left for her was a note expressing an apology.

If the death of Yang's father brought heartache to Yang Yue, at least it was still a home at that time.

But with the departure of Qian Hui and Yang Xin, this family was completely broken up.

A girl, a girl who is only twenty years old, has experienced one heartbreaking thing after another in just half a year. She has not completely collapsed and can be considered quite strong.