C3106 He Was about to Die from Anger
C3106 He Was about to Die from Anger
Fortunately, he was prepared.
But thinking about it carefully, Chu Yichen felt that Jiaang Yutong did not seem to have such a brain.
He thought for a moment and said, "Little brother and I will try our best to come back. You guys should be more careful at home."
Whether it was the Jiaang family or the Liu family, they all saw Su Ningning and Chung Wenyao as eyesore. If the people of the Liu family and the Jiaang family knew that they were not in Nanshi, they would definitely think of ways to deal with Su Ningning and Chung Wenyao. This was what Chu Yichen was most worried about.
"Got it. Don't worry about us. We are doing pretty well. Don't worry too much about the matters here. It will take some time for Chung Wenyao to investigate."
Chu Yichen smiled. "En, I'll be hanging up first. I have to go to Su family to take a look."
Su Ningning hung up the phone. She felt that the matter between Jiaang family and Liu family must be pushed forward. She did not put down the phone in her hand. Her fingers quickly pressed the virtual keyboard. After a long while, she smiled and put down the phone.
Chung Wenyao looked at her smiling like a thief and curiously came over, "Ningning, what is it that makes you so happy?"
Su Ningning's eyebrows raised and she was in a good mood, "Something that can make Jiaang Yutong collapse."
Chung Wenyao instantly understood.
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Su family!
Old Madam Su laid on the bed, her eyes dim. Her breathing was no longer as carefree as before.
Su Qing stood at the side with a dark face. The white porcelain teacup in her hand fell heavily onto the ground with a bang. Her face was as hard as steel and she angrily stared at Old Madam Su. "Old fool, you won't allow me to sell the house. You make it sound like this house is your lifeblood. Aren't you going to sell it yourself?"
Old Madam Su, who was lying on the bed, had tears streaming down her face. She looked pitiful and haggard.
It had only been a few days, but he was as thin as firewood. He looked like an extremely ill old man.
A dim gaze fell on Su Qing's body. Her hands trembled as she raised them. Her mouth opened and closed, but in the end, she did not say a single word.
Su Qing did not seem to care about these and continued to speak with a cold face, "I don't care. This house will be mine if I sell it. Now, I am the only daughter of Su family. If you die, this house will be mine. You must give me the money."
If you die, this house will be mine!
These words were like an iron awl that fiercely pierced into Old Madam Su's heart. Her breathing suddenly became rapid and she continuously panted. Her face was as pale as a dead person. It was as if she could not breathe and would immediately die.
Chen Jizhong was frightened and quickly pulled Su Qing. "Qingqing, don't say anymore. Mom seems to be unable to take it anymore."
Su Qing shook off Chen Jizhong's hand that was pulling her arm. Her sharp eyes swept over. She raised her voice and did not care at all. "You're stupid. No wonder you have no future in your life. It's not the best if this old thing dies. No one wants to compete with me for this house. It belongs to me, Su Qing." She looked like she was disappointed with his failure to meet her expectations.
Chen Jizhong,... ""
He looked troubled. After thinking for a moment, he quickly thought it through. Su Qing was Old Madam Su's daughter and he did not care about Old Madam Su. What did a son-in-law like him care about?
The house belonged to Su Qing and it was also half of his. It was pretty good.
Hearing this, Old Madam Su, who was on the bed, was so angry that her whole body trembled. The breath in her mouth became more and more intense, and her face distorted. It was very ugly. Her eyes stared fixedly at Su Qing, and her skinny hand kept stretching towards Su Qing. It did not fall for a long time...