Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Zhao Xuemei stood outside the door and gently buckled the door.

"Sister-in-law, I asked Aunt Zhang to cook porridge and let's come out for breakfast together."

After a long time, Zhang Jinman's lazy voice came from the door.

"My hands are a little uncomfortable, so why don't you eat first and I'll come back later."

Zhao Xuemei smiled helplessly and shook her head. The sound was that she had not woken up yet and stayed in bed and didn't want to move.

"Okay, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to leave some for you. I'll have something to do when I go out today. If you have any questions, call Aunt Zhang. She's always at home."

"I understand, you go first."

...

After sleeping until the sun was in full swing, Zhang Jinman finally was willing to come out of the quilt.

After putting on my clothes and opening the door, I walked to the first floor with my slippers. A rumbling sound came from my stomach. Now I felt hungry and couldn't help but start smacking my lips.

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang?"

After screaming a few times in the living room, but not hearing Aunt Zhang's response, Zhang Jin couldn't help but complain: "Didn't you say you're at home? Where did this person go?"

I searched around in front of and behind the house, but still didn't see Aunt Zhang. Zhang Jinman was angry. What kind of nanny is this? As soon as the employer left, the nanny also followed him.

Zhang Jin was cursing all the time, angry that Aunt Zhang was not at home. At this moment, she was so hungry that she was pressed against her back. She wanted to ask her to cook but couldn't find anyone.

There is no way, a living person can't starve himself to death, so Zhang Jinman had to come to the kitchen and do his own food and clothing.

Before entering the kitchen, Zhang Jinman repeatedly confirmed that there was no one else in the house, only himself, so he dared to walk in with confidence.

After entering, Zhang Jinman made a shocking move, and she actually pulled her arm out of the plaster!

A clean arm has no problem. Like a normal person, you can turn over the cupboard, take a spatula, and do anything.

Looking at the white porridge in the iron pot, Zhang Jinman couldn't help but grin. He had eaten lightly these days because he had to pretend to be sick, and he was almost fading out of his mouth. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to find something with oil and water to eat.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuemei is in good condition now, and there is no shortage of big fish and meat in the kitchen. Soon a bowl of fat and thin bacon appeared in Zhang Jinman's eyes. In addition to this bowl of bacon, there was half a chicken in the earthen bowl next to her.

In an instant, light almost popped up in Zhang Jinman's eyes, and saliva began to be secreted from his cheeks.

When Zhang Jinman took the bacon and chicken out of the cupboard, he was hesitant. If he had eaten these two things, what would he say when asked.

Then I thought, no one saw it anyway. If there is no evidence, just beating to death and not admit it, wouldn’t it be enough?

The food was tempting, and his stomach was rumbling. Zhang Jinman no longer cared about anything else. He immediately opened the coal stove, put on an iron pot, and started to heat up the dishes.

...

In the living room, Zhang Jin leaned on the chair with satisfaction, and on the table was a pile of chicken bones gnawing on the remaining ones.

After eating simple meals for a few days, it is rare to have such a chance to eat meat hard, so I will not miss it.

Thinking that the time is almost over, it is time to clean up the endgame. After a while, Aunt Zhang will not be able to leave any evidence, Zhang Jinman began to clean up the food residue on the table.

Just as Zhang Jinman took action, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and Zhao Xuemei appeared at the door.

"ah!"

Zhang Jinman felt as if he was electrocuted, and the bowl on his hand fell to the ground.

"Xue, Xuemei, haven't you gone out for something? Why are you back?"

Zhang Jinman started to tremble when he spoke. Her mind was short-circuited and she felt blank. Didn’t my sister-in-law say that she had something to do today and went out? What’s going on?

There is another even more embarrassing thing, that is, both arms are exposed, and there are no signs of injury on the healthy arms.

"I'm done, so I'm back."

"This...is done so soon?"

Zhang Jinman no longer knew how to speak, and thought Zhao Xuemei was going out for a whole day, but why did she come back in less than half a day? Isn’t this obviously cheating her?

Zhao Xuemei looked at Zhang Jinman unexpectedly and said in surprise: "Sister-in-law, isn't your hand broken? What's going on?"

Zhang Jinman hesitated and stuttered: "I, this, that, forget it, I'll tell you honestly."

Seeing this attitude, someone caught the current situation on the spot. Zhang Jinman knew that no matter how much he quibbled, it would be useless, so he simply confessed.

Zhao Xuemei entered the room, closed the door, and pulled Zhang Jinman to sit down.

"Sister-in-law, I don't mean to blame you, I just don't understand why you did this."

"Xuemei, this is really not my idea."

"Oh, whose idea was that?"

Zhang Jinman hesitated for a while, and finally bit his lip and said: "It's Director Wu's intention. He wants me to pretend to be injured and live in your house, so that he has a reason to come and see you often."

Zhao Xuemei's cheeks flushed with anger and frowned and said, "It seems that I'm right. It's Wu Zhangbing's meaning."

Zhang Jinman said: "Xuemei, everyone at home thinks that Director Wu is quite good. He is sincere to you. Look at my sister-in-law's job now, so Director Wu can only do it. Although it is a bit inappropriate for him to pretend to be injured, he is not bad at all. My sister-in-law knows it."

"You know what he is, how long have you been working in a credit union? Just trust him that way?"

"This...at least, I didn't treat me badly. Even if I asked me to pretend to be sick, I would have paid."

Zhao Xuemei was amused and cried, and said helplessly: "Sister-in-law, do you think he can treat you badly now?"

Zhang Jinman nodded in a vague way, and didn't say anything else.

Zhao Xuemei said again: "Sister-in-law, I have my own arrangements for my affairs. Thank you for worrying about me, but there are some things that outsiders cannot understand."

Zhang Jinman sighed, "Okay, sister-in-law understands, I won't cause trouble for you anymore. I won't get involved in your affairs with Director Wu. I'll go back to the dormitory now, so that Director Wu will not come to you again."

When Zhang Jinman was sent away, Zhao Xuemei couldn't help but smile bitterly. When Wu Zhangbing sent Zhang Jinman to her house that day, she had never been suspicious. If Li Shaoan hadn't mentioned it to her, she would never have expected that it would be Wu Zhangbing's intentional director.

Sometimes this is the case with emotional things. If you don’t like them, you don’t like them. No matter what you do, you can’t change them. The more you use all your means, the more likely you will be to attract more disgust.

At least that's how it is now. Since the beginning, I didn't feel much disgusted with Wu Zhangbing, but now Zhao Xuemei is no longer willing to speak to Wu Zhangbing.

There was a sound from the door lock. Aunt Zhang came back with a basket full of vegetables. She was surprised to see Zhao Xuemei at home.

"Boss, didn't you say you had something to go out today? You'll be back so soon?"

"I'm back, the matter is done."

Aunt Zhang saw the endgame on the table, then looked around and didn't see Zhang Jinman inside and outside, and asked, "Boss, where is your sister-in-law?"

Zhao Xuemei said lightly: "She is gone, and she will not come here in the future."
Chapter completed!