Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Zhou Xinyao snatched two bags containing quilts from Zhou Sen, picked them up and walked hurriedly to the front.

"Hey~ Zhou Min, slow down, don't fall."

Zhou Sen was chasing closely behind.

At the beginning, Zhou Xinyao could still walk very fast, but after walking a short distance, she felt that her arms were no longer her own.

Especially the ground was bumpy. Although the heels of her high heels were not very high, it was still very tiring for her feet to walk on such a road.

"Zhou Min, are you exhausted? Come on, give it all to me~"

Zhou Sen wanted to take all the handbags from Zhou Xinyao.

"No, I can still hold on~"

Zhou Xinyao took a deep breath and continued walking forward.

Zhou Sen wasn't much better. His right hand, which had just been bandaged, started bleeding again. Blood mixed with sweat seeped into the wound, causing him unbearable pain.

After more than ten minutes of long journey, the two finally arrived at the gate of the community.

But this is still a long way from the final return home.

Looking at the long passage between the two rows of buildings, Zhou Xinyao felt chilled to the bone.

The building they were in was the last one, and they had to run several hundred meters to get there.

"Oh my god~ I'm really convinced~"

Zhou Sen sat down on the steps at the entrance of the community, panting.

After hearing the noise from the two people, the old man from the security booth walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, did you go shopping?"

"Yes, I just came back. I thought I was almost home, but I was still two miles away from home," Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"Next time, crawl out from the hole under the railing over there. It will be closer, but it doesn't seem to be much closer," the old man said with some gloating.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. Let's get ready to go home first."

After sitting at the door for a while, Zhou Sen felt much better. Then he took a deep breath and came to Zhou Xinyao with the bag.

"Zhou Min, leave everything to me. You must be very tired."

Without waiting for Zhou Xinyao to react, Zhou Sen picked up all the bags in his hands.

"Hey, brother..."

"Don't be stubborn, just follow me quickly."

Zhou Sen gave the order without any shirking.

Zhou Xinyao hesitated for a moment and nodded. She was thinking that she would go up to help Zhou Sen when he could no longer carry it.

As a result, Zhou Sen carried the bag downstairs in one breath.

"Oh, I wanted to carry it upstairs directly, but when I thought about going up to the eighth floor, I immediately lost my temper."

Zhou Sen put his bag on the ground, leaned against the wall and gasped heavily.

"Brother, take a break first. I'll pick up some and we'll go upstairs together."

Zhou Sen waved his hand, bent down and opened several cardboard boxes.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhou Xinyao asked, puzzled.

"There's no point in keeping this box. I'll have to take it down again after I put it up. I might as well just throw it away now."

Zhou Sen said this, picking up the box and walking towards the trash can.

Zhou Xinyao wanted to go over to help, but after taking two steps, she heard Zhou Sen scream.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xinyao came to Zhou Sen in great anxiety.

Zhou Sen angrily picked up the trash can and poured out everything inside.

In an instant, a foul odor hit my face.

However, Zhou Sen seemed not to smell it and continued searching.

He dug out a few yellowed papers from a pile of dirty and smelly garbage.

Looking at the torn papers, Zhou Sen broke down and burst into tears.

Zhou Xinyao was still a little confused, so she went up to Zhou Sen and checked.

This time, she saw clearly that what Zhou Sen was holding in his hand should be her birth certificate.

But why is the birth certificate here?

Zhou Xinyao thought about it and instantly guessed that someone must have taken their luggage away, then rummaged through it and threw out everything that was not needed.

"elder brother……"

Zhou Xinyao wanted to comfort Zhou Sen, but when the words came to her lips she didn't know how to say them.

"These documents are more important than my life! I want to take these documents to find my parents!" Zhou Sen cried.

"Brother, we have found it now, don't be sad," Zhou Xinyao comforted.

Zhou Sen wiped his tears and rummaged through a pile of garbage.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his hand and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xinyao asked nervously.

Zhou Sen gently pressed the index finger of his left hand with his inconvenient right hand, and saw a deep wound.

It was obvious that there must be something sharp in the trash can.

"This is too immoral!" Zhou Xinyao couldn't help but curse.

Zhou Sen smiled bitterly and bent down to search again.

"Brother, please look slowly and don't cut your hand again," Zhou Xinyao warned.

Zhou Sen pretended not to hear and continued searching.

Seeing Zhou Sen so anxious, Zhou Xinyao also bent down and prepared to help him look for it.

"Zhou Min, we don't need you. It's dirty and smelly in here. Please go to the side."

Zhou Sen subconsciously wanted to push Zhou Xinyao away, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he found that his hands were full of stench and filth.

He quickly withdrew his hand and lowered his head in inferiority.

"Zhou Min, go to the side quickly~", Zhou Sen said in a low voice.

Seeing Zhou Xinyao was indifferent, Zhou Sen sighed, "Be obedient! Okay?"

For fear of making Zhou Sen angry, Zhou Xinyao had to step back and stand aside obediently.

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

"I'll look for a plaque from my birth, a brass plaque."

Zhou Sen responded while rummaging through the garbage.

Even after turning over all the garbage, I still couldn't find any trace of the memorial plaque.

Obviously, a thief would not throw away something of some value like this.

"You son of a bitch, you deserve a miserable death!"

Zhou Sen cursed angrily.

Seeing Zhou Sen's right hand stained with blood, Zhou Xinyao said distressedly: "Brother, why don't we go to the hospital to bandage the wound first."

Zhou Sen looked down at his right hand and smiled indifferently.

"Do we need to go to the hospital for such a minor injury? Let's go home!"

Zhou Sen stuffed the garbage on the ground into the trash can and turned around to go home.

Looking at the newly bought bedding next to him and then at his own dirty hands, Zhou Sen smiled awkwardly.

"Zhou Min, wait for me here. I'll go home and wash my hands first, then come back to get the things together."

"Why don't I try to get them all myself?"

Zhou Xinyao bent down and tried to hold everything in her hands.

"Don't worry, just wait here for me and take care of the things. I'll be back soon."