Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

At this moment, everyone who knew Qin Huairu seemed to be frozen.

The residents of Yard 95 who had been watching the movie quietly could no longer remain calm, and the scene suddenly exploded.

"Mom, mom, look! That Aunt Thirteen is my mother, she is really my mother..." The first person who couldn't contain his excitement and shouted loudly was undoubtedly Bang Geng.

He jumped and danced with excitement, his finger pointing straight at the screen, his face filled with great pride.

Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. They stared at the big screen with wide eyes in disbelief, as if they had seen the most incredible sight in the world.

The two rubbed their eyes desperately, and after confirming again and again, they were finally sure that the beautiful woman who appeared on the big screen and was gracefully fiddling with the camera was the Qin Huairu they were familiar with!

"Wow..." A shrill cry suddenly sounded, like a sharp sword cutting through the originally silent air.

Jia Zhang began to cry loudly without any restraint. Her cry was earth-shattering and heart-wrenching. People who were around felt sad just by listening to her cry.

However, after just a moment, Jia Zhang's heart-wrenching howling suddenly stopped, and curses followed.

Jia Zhang sat on the ground, slapped her hands on the ground, and cried out at the top of her lungs: "Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu! You are such a fickle woman, why don't you just die outside? You actually went to the movies to disgust our Jia family!"

Jia Zhang's voice was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrum and reach deep into the soul.

Everyone watching the movie couldn't help but frown upon hearing this, and the people next to her subconsciously moved away from her.

Then, Jia Zhang continued to point at the big screen and curse like a lit firecracker: "Qin Huairu, how can there be such a cruel and heartless mother like you in this world! You don't even care about your own son!"

"Do you have any conscience at all? Qin Huairu, you will die a miserable death."

At this point, Jia Zhang's face, which was already distorted by anger, looked even more hideous.

At this time, Jia Zhang seemed to feel that she was not satisfied enough, so she looked up at the sky and shouted: "Oh my God! Please open your eyes and take a look at what kind of world this is!"

"They are simply pushing people to death! Qin Huairu is such a heartless person. She only cares about herself and doesn't care if the old and young at home are cold or hungry."

"Wow, wow, wow..." Accompanied by bursts of crying, Jia Zhang sat down on the ground and began to roll around.

At this moment, Jia Zhang had completely ignored the strange looks from the people around her, and ignored the stern warnings from the security personnel.

"Take this shrew away immediately!"

The captain in charge of security here saw that his warning had no effect on Jia Zhang, his face turned pale in an instant, and he gave orders loudly in anger.

Two strong warriors came forward quickly. They mercilessly pressed down Jia Zhang's arms, and then lifted them up with a little force.

This sudden action caught Jia Zhang off guard, and she immediately let out a scream.

The sound that Jia Zhang subconsciously made because of the pain was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to cut through the night sky.

Just as Jia Zhang was about to start cursing, she suddenly noticed that some of the security guards had actually taken off the rifles from their backs and held them in their hands.

At this moment, she was suddenly startled and woke up as if she had suddenly been enlightened, realizing that her previous behavior had caused a big disaster.

So, Jia Zhang quickly closed her mouth, endured the severe pain in her arm joints, and walked towards the door obediently, not daring to make another sound.

Jia Dongxu, who was standing next to Jia Zhang, was also frightened by Qin Huairu on the screen and lost his mind.

It was not until this moment that he came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Jia Dongxu wiped the sweat off his face with shaking hands, and walked towards the soldiers of the security department with a smile on his face. He kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, comrades. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble... It's all my fault for not taking good care of my mother. Please have mercy on me and don't hold it against us..."

Bang Geng, with a bewildered look on his face, pulled his crying uncle and watched his grandmother being forcibly taken away by the security department, while his father followed behind and kept apologizing.

His ignorant eyes were full of doubt and puzzlement. His little head couldn't understand why his grandmother had suddenly changed her temperament and become like this.

In Banggeng's memory, his grandmother rarely spoke to outsiders except when she was chattering at home.

He couldn't remember the last time his grandmother cursed someone. His vague impression was that it was at Yi Zhonghai's house and she cursed Aunt Yi.

The reason why Jia Zhang was like this is, to put it simply, is that her psychological quality is too poor, she has lost her original heart, and she has lost her rationality.

He forgot that this was a steel mill and that he was watching a movie. The only thing left in his mind was hatred for Qin Huairu.

I'm afraid that Jia Zhang has been thinking about Qin Huairu for a long time, but she has been suppressing it in her heart for the past few years.

Unfortunately, Qin Huairu went to Hong Kong, and Jia Zhangshi did not have the ability to bring Qin Huairu back.

The harder life became, the deeper her hatred for Qin Huairu became. As time went by, the fact that she didn't turn into a lunatic was already a free and easy life for Jia Zhang.

On the other side, Aunt Yi sat quietly on the stool, staring at the big screen, and just glanced indifferently at Jia Zhang's behavior just now.

In her arms, she was holding her lovely son Yi Hongjun, who had just turned five years old. The little guy had handsome features and a chubby face that made people want to pinch him.

Yi Hongjun's chubby body is a world of difference compared to his skinny body.

One is as delicate as a flower blooming in spring, while the other is like dry grass shivering in the cold wind.

At this moment, Aunt Yi slowly turned her head and cast her eyes on Yi Zhonghai beside her. Her lips trembled slightly, and she stammered, "Boss, is this, this, this Thirteenth Aunt really Huairu?"

Yi Zhonghai was also stunned at this moment. His eyes seemed to be under a spell, staring at Aunt Thirteen in a Western dress on the big screen.

Even though Jia Zhang made such a big fuss, Yi Zhonghai didn't even look at her.