Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 254 Green this school grass (26)

Qiyue looked at Yan's father with cold eyes, "The books I read are my mother's hard work, so naturally she is also polite to people who are worthy of politeness. Where did this aunt come from, please go back to where?"

Yan's father's face turned blue, white, and blue again, like a palette.

Wen Xiaoli wiped her tears, "Yueyue, although you hate me, I will soon be your father's wife, and also your mother. Although I didn't give birth to you, and it's too late to raise you, I really treat you as my mother." My daughter hurts."

As she said that, she looked at the man beside Qiyue who had been hanging her head, "This is your boyfriend, right? Auntie said something wrong just now. Don't worry about it like auntie."

Wen Xiaoli's words wanted to earn the favor of the lawyer and Lu Nanchen, and silently portrayed Qiyue as an arrogant and unreasonable image.

Qiyue smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, it fell into the eyes of Yan's father and Wen Xiaoli, and she felt a little uneasy.

"Auntie, don't even think about being my stepmother." She pursed her lips and directly stated the purpose of coming today.

"I'm here today to talk to my father about my mother's inheritance."

Qiyue stood up and introduced to the two, "This is Lawyer Zhao, who I invited to handle this matter."

Yan's father and Wen Xiaoli's faces immediately turned pale. They didn't expect Qiyue to hire a lawyer directly.

"What... what inheritance?" Yan's father was a little angry, he stood up and pointed at Qiyue's nose, "Your mother died and left nothing behind, don't think about it."

Qiyue looked at Yan's father with a smile, "Really?"

Lawyer Zhao put a copy of notarization and property investigation in front of Father Yan and Wen Xiaoli.

When Wen Xiaoli saw those clauses, her face turned pale with shock, she was a little out of breath, and her voice suddenly became sharp, "You...what are you trying to do? Do you want to force your father to have nowhere to go and live on the street?"

Qiyue shook his head, "My dad can divide 70 yuan into 17 yuan. In this county, 11 yuan can be used to buy a house, and the remaining [-] yuan can be used to do a small business and live well."

Father Yan's sitting body trembled.

17. In the past six months, he said that he spent at least [-] to [-].

Not long ago, I bought another set of jewelry for Wen Xiaoli, which cost nearly [-] yuan.

The wedding banquet cost nearly [-] yuan, and the [-] to [-] yuan was just gone.

What's more, Wen Xiaoli just went to a car dealership to order a car yesterday, let alone five or sixty thousand.

Of the 17 in his hand, only [-] to [-] are left.

The house he lives in now belongs to his dead ex-wife. If he gets separated, he will have nowhere to live.

He hurriedly smiled flatteringly at Yue, "Yueyue, look at the 70 yuan, can you give me 25 yuan, dad... want... want to do business."

Qiyue crossed her legs gracefully, and smiled slightly, "No, this can only be done according to the law."

Father Yan's heart tightened, "Then... can I borrow [-] from Dad?"

Qiyue thought for a while, "Yes, there is no interest if you repay within one year. If it exceeds one year, the interest will be 20.00%. Dad, are you sure you want to borrow it?"

Wen Xiaoli screamed immediately, "Yan Qiyue, your father gave birth to you and raised you anyway, why are you so cruel and want to drive your father to death?"

20.00% interest, what is the difference between this and usury.

Qi Yue still smiled, "This is my trust in my father, and he will definitely pay it back within a year."

Yan's father has been doing some small business for the past two years, and the improvement has been good recently.

Hearing Yue's words, my heart was a little shaken, and I borrowed [-] yuan without interest for a year.

If you want to pay it back, you can definitely pay it back.

Just when he was about to agree, Wen Xiaoli stopped him, "No, no matter what, the [-] is for you as a daughter to repay your father's years of nurturing, how can it be considered a loan?"

Then he pointed at Father Yan's nose and cursed angrily, "You too, you don't have an opinion on such a big matter, let your daughter do whatever it takes?"

Qiyue sneered, the grace of nurturing?

In the past few years, Yan's mother has been working hard outside to maintain the family. Yan's father also eats and drinks by himself when doing small jobs, and has never used it to subsidize the family.

"Xiaoli..." Father Yan held Wen Xiaoli down, signaling her to stop talking.

How could Wen Xiaoli be willing to watch the money fly away? Her face was distorted and distorted. She pushed away her strict father who was about to hug her, "Don't call me."

She stood up, straightened her body, and yelled at Yue, "If you don't give it, I'll make trouble at your school and let your classmates know how cold-blooded and ruthless you really are."

Qiyue didn't care, shrugged, "You go."

"You!" Wen Xiaoli was so angry that she wanted to pounce on Yue.

Father Yan regained his composure and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

When Wen Xiaoli was about to meet Qiyue, Lu Nanchen who had been sitting silently stood up quickly, took Qiyue into his arms, and moved aside.

Wen Xiaoli flew straight into the air and hit the ground heavily.

"My child...my child..." Wen Xiaoli clutched her stomach tightly, lying on the ground with a face of pain.

In the hospital, Yan's father stood anxiously outside the emergency room, and looked at Qiyue and the other three who were standing aside, their expressions were not very good.

"If something happens to the child in your aunt's womb, you don't even want to get your mother's money."

Qiyue thought it was funny, "Dad, now is a society ruled by law, the law is in front, you have to give if you don't want to."

Yan's father's face was flushed, and his chest heaved with anger.

Qiyue looked at the closed emergency room, with an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, "As for this child, it's not yet confirmed whether it's yours, so don't be too happy."

When planning to go home for the New Year, Qiyue asked Lu Nanchen to check on Wen Xiaoli.

The investigation found that when she lived with her strict father, she hadn't completely broken off relations with other men.

When she was pregnant with her child, Wen Xiaoli had sex with her ex before and after.

Looking at it this way, it is very subtle who this child belongs to.

Yan's father stared wide-eyed, his lips trembling with anger, "You rebellious girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Qiyue just stuck to Lu Nanchen a little closer, and stopped talking to Yan's father.

Yan's father didn't look at him in his 50s or 30s anymore, how could a young and honest girl who was only [-] years old fall in love with him.

If it's a normal woman, it's better to find a more promising man who can fight.

It is also impossible to find a middle-aged man casually, which is too strange.

Soon, the lights in the emergency room went out, and Yan's father stepped forward anxiously, "Doctor, is my wife okay?"

The doctor took off the mask, "It's okay, it's just the tire gas, just take a good rest."

Father Yan heaved a sigh of relief, "Thank you doctor."

Wen Xiaoli was transferred from the emergency room to the general ward, her face was snow-white, like the white walls in the ward, a bit permeable.

Yan's father was very distressed, and he was busy guarding Wen Xiaoli's bed, peeling fruit and feeding water, taking good care of her.

(End of this chapter)