The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

While in pain, the courier drove over slowly on an electric scooter——

"Zhang Zhaodi, I have your letter."

Jiang Fengrou couldn't hear the word 'letter' now, and subconsciously wanted to snatch the letter from the courier.

But the person next to him spoke faster: "Mrs. Huo, someone sent you a letter."

Old Mrs. Huo sat on the ground and cried with tears and snot running down her nose, and she couldn't listen to a word at all.

The old lady who lived next door to her house greeted the courier, pointed to the crying old lady on the ground, and said, "She is Zhang Zhaodi, her house was burglarized today, and she must not be bothered to look at it right now. give it to me."

Jiang Fengrou wanted to tell her to leave it to her, but the neighbors knew that she had a feud with Mrs. Huo.

She stared at the letter in the hands of the old lady next door, and saw the old lady next door walking up to Mrs. Huo with the letter, and said: "Old sister, don't cry, your family Huo Ming has a letter, let everyone be here, let the literacy help you think about it."

Mrs. Huo couldn't listen to anything else, but the word Huo Ming stopped her crying instantly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is there a letter from my Huo Ming?" After she finished speaking, she muttered: "It shouldn't be. , You obviously called me last night, and didn't mention the letter."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengrou felt a bad feeling in his heart.

She opened her mouth, and reluctantly said: "Maybe someone sent it wrong, show me—"

"Get off your mother!" Mrs. Huo raised her sleeves and wiped her nose, and got up from the ground in a hurry. How did her neat movements look like an old woman in her 60s?

She took the envelope from the old lady next door with her dirty hands, and touched it with her fingers. It was quite thick, and she couldn't help but feel proud. It seemed that her family sent her something good. money!

Thinking of this, her face changed from heavy rain to sunny, and she said proudly with a smile on her face: "It must have been sent to me tomorrow from a big city. This child didn't hurt for nothing."

Mrs. Huo wanted to show off what was in the letter, so she asked the granddaughter of the old lady next door to open the letter.

This little girl's mouth is not too tight, and she has some troubles with Ai Chunhua. Now Mrs. Huo ignores Ai Chunhua's mother and chooses herself in the public, not to mention how happy she is.

She first comforted Mrs. Huo a few words, then opened the envelope, and poured out a neatly folded piece of paper.

She cleared her throat, spread out the paper, and was about to read out the contents of the letter, but was stunned by the enlarged black letters——

DNA test report.

Subject to be tested: Ai Chunhua.

Material sample: hair.

Relatives to be tested: Zhang Zhaodi

Material sample: hair.

Inspection conclusion: After identification by our center, Ai Chunhua and Zhang Zhaodi are related.

The little girl finished reading the appraisal results with a trembling voice, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Jiang Fengrou who was about to faint.

Except for Mrs. Huo and the deaf old man who didn't understand what this testimonial meant, everyone else understood.

Everyone followed the girl's eyes and saw Jiang Fengrou trembling, with a grim face and said: "Impossible, impossible, this is fake, yes, this is fake, someone is framing me, who I don’t know that my Chunhua is born to Youde, so I want to call the police!”

The little girl pursed her lips and looked away, handed the appraisal report to Mrs. Huo, and in the process of returning it, another piece of paper was poured out of the envelope.

She opened the paper, and the words were typed out with a printer, and there were only a few simple lines——

——Ms. Huo, are you still troubled by the tragic death of your son?

Then let me tell you a secret, your son has another daughter living outside, and your granddaughter's mother was the chief culprit who drove Jiang Junqi crazy and caused your son to die tragically!

By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the small supermarket opened by your granddaughter's mother was also bought by your son!