Rising from the villain rich second generation

No way, Hu Qinghuan, who lived in the log cabin, couldn't let her daughter get wet in the rain after the log cabin collapsed, so she had to take the rescued quilt with her and make a bed in the pigsty.

In the same room with these sows, huddled together.

Although these sows are dirty and smelly, it's better than sitting on the wreckage of the wooden house and soaking in the rain, right?

If you get caught in a heavy rain, you will catch a bad cold!

Even after rainwater stains wet clothes, it is possible to suffer from gynecological diseases!

"Ugh."

In the daytime after the rain, looking at the ruins of the cabin, Hu Qinghuan could only clean up the rain-wet things by himself, and then wondered if he could build the cabin again.

After all, sleeping in a pigsty every day is not a problem!

"Mother."

The little girl with a ponytail walked up to Hu Qinghuan and slept in the pigsty for a few days. She was a bit unkempt and hugged Hu Qinghuan's hand with great grievance: "Mom, I miss Dad."

"Before in kindergarten, other children had fathers, but I didn't."

"Mom, where is my dad?"

"Why didn't Dad protect us?"

Holding Hu Qinghuan's arm, the little girl's big eyes were full of crystal clear teardrops.

"Your father—"

Hu Qinghuan's eyes turned red, and her body trembled as she looked at her extremely wronged daughter.

Not only does my daughter need a father, she also needs a man right now, a warm embrace!

She needs a man who can shield her from the wind and rain!

May I ask which woman doesn't want a man who can protect herself from the wind and rain, take care of herself, and give herself a sense of security?

But it's a pity.

She doesn't now—.

"My daughter doesn't cry."

Taking a deep breath, Hu Qinghuan forcibly held back the grievance in his heart.

My daughter is here.

She is a mother, no matter how wronged she is, she can't cry.

Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.

No matter how wronged she felt in her heart, she complained about Lu Yuanhu who had been missing for five years and now he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But she can't cry either!

"Ninny, don't cry."

Hu Qinghuan wiped away tears for her daughter: "You have a father, and your father is a great hero. One day he will step on colorful clouds and appear in front of you."

"You'll see Dad soon."

"Don't cry."

"Young girl must be strong."

Hu Qinghuan took out a watercolor pen and drew a little red flower on the back of her hand: "When Dad comes back, you will draw a little red flower for Dad."

"Really?"

"Mom, when will Dad come back?"

Children are ignorant after all, she looked at Hu Qinghuan, and under the sunshine, she soon burst into laughter with excitement.

"Come on, I'll be back soon."

"soon."

Hu Qinghuan rubbed her head and looked at the soft soil at the foundation of the wooden house with a complicated expression.

This is the same root.

Why is it too urgent to meet each other! ?

When Hu Qinghuan tidied up the dilapidated little house, coaxed her daughter, and was forced to take her to sleep in the pigsty temporarily, and then endured the grievances and repaired the wooden house by herself.

Through the drone, I sat in the Lujia Group office building on the bank of Xuanwu Lake in Jinling. This spacious and luxurious chairman's office has floor-to-ceiling glass and a mahogany desk.

Lu Gaoyang not only enjoyed the secretary's massage, but also watched the live broadcast very leisurely, and then ate watermelon!

"Hahaha."

"Fun, really fun!"

"This feeling of sleeping in a pig's nest must be very cool!"

Looking at Hu Qinghuan and Nannan who were all dirty, Lu Gaoyang not only didn't feel distressed, but was also elated and very happy.

Those who don't know will definitely think that Hu Qinghuan and Nannan are Lu Gaoyang's enemies

, not Lu Gaoyang's niece and granddaughter!

"Dong Lu, since you see them so upset, why don't you just kill them?" The female secretary looked at Lu Gaoyang suspiciously: "It rained heavily a few days ago, which directly caused the pig farm to collapse, and killed them directly. "

"Isn't that going to solve everything?"

"Every year when a typhoon blows, how many people die in the city?"

"That's normal too."

The female secretary smiled and said, "It can only be said that they are unlucky."

"It really is the most poisonous woman's heart."

Hearing the female secretary's words, Lu Gaoyang glanced at the female secretary, and said with a smile: "It is indeed reasonable to do what you said."

"But, let them die like this, it would be too cheap for them."

"This is my niece, daughter-in-law and granddaughter. How could she die so easily?"

Lu Gaoyang said with a smile: "If it gets out, many families in Jinling should say that I killed them on purpose."

"I won't carry this blame!"

"Ah."

The female secretary snorted helplessly.

Lu Gaoyang wanted to set up a memorial arch after being a cousin.

May I ask that the man of insight in Jinling doesn't know that Lu Gaoyang caused Hu Qinghuan and Nannan to become like this!

"Next, ask those who deliver meals to them to reduce the amount of food delivered every day."

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Lu Gaoyang smiled and said to the female secretary: "After a week, don't send them food, just send them pig swill."

"I not only want them to send pig nests, but also let them eat pig swill!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Gaoyang smiled excitedly: "When my brother, my sister-in-law and Lu Yuanhu were alive, they all called me a pig."

"To say that I have no ability will only embarrass the Lu family."

"Haha, now I regard their granddaughter and daughter-in-law as real pigs."

"Come and raise!"

Chapter 642 Familiar with the Three Choose One

Suzhou, at the foot of Tianping Mountain, Tianping Mountain Cemetery.

This is a beautiful cemetery with mountains, water and woods.

It is next to Fan's Memorial Hall and Fan's Ancestral Tomb, and its location is very advantageous.According to Feng Shui, it is backed by mountains and fronted by rivers.

It is a place to gather wealth and store blessings.

It is a well-known blessed place for yin houses in Feng Shui.

The ancestors are buried here, and the descendants will be champions!

So in Tianpingshan Cemetery, it is hard to find a tomb.

What is astonishing is that the average price of Tianpingshan Cemetery is as high as [-] square meters at this moment!

In terms of price alone, it has already surpassed about two-thirds of the residential houses in downtown Gusu!

And this cemetery still needs a number lottery.

Ordinary people want to be buried in it, just one word.

difficult!

Of course, there are also some slightly cheaper ones, because the developers created underground high-rise cemeteries based on people living in high-rise buildings.

Great use of land.

There are even cemetery loans.

It can be regarded as a great consideration of the ideas of the poor.

Through loans, the poor can live in a house before death and sleep in a cemetery after death.

It has benefited countless people in Gusu.

Many people in Gusu were moved by it!

Fang Qiankun, who was beheaded by Lin Yunfeng a few days ago, was buried in the Tianping Mountain Cemetery by the living Qian Xubei, Lin Yaodong, Li Jinnan and other Dragon King Hall masters along with Gao Yuxi.

Of course, Fang Qiankun, Gao Munxi and others don't need to sleep in the cemetery in the underground high-rise.

This cemetery has the best feng shui, and it is surrounded by railings, and it is divided into special cemeteries such as the cemetery of the rich, the cemetery of leaders, and the cemetery of celebrities.

This kind of cemetery is special.

Ordinary people without status are not eligible to enter while alive.

Want to bury after death?

Want to eat fart!

At this moment, at Fang Qiankun's cemetery, a beautiful woman in a long white dress with black gauze armbands around her arms was quietly standing in front of Fang Qiankun's tombstone.

She looked at the tombstone of Qiankun in front of her with an extremely complicated expression.

There is only one line of writing on this tombstone.

Therefore, the tomb of Fang Qiankun, the owner of the Dragon King Hall.

Subordinates Qian Xubei, Lin Yaodong, Li Jinnan and others respected Li.

On May 2021, 5 in the Western calendar, the first day of April in the Xiali Xinchou Year.

"Little brother, the second sister is here to see you."

"Brought your favorite beggar's chicken."

"You have a taste."

Putting a delicious beggar's chicken in front of Fang Qiankun's tombstone, Ling Shuang took out a bottle of Remy Martin: "Little brother, this is your favorite wine, and the second sister brought it for you."

"Second sister will accompany you for a drink."

After pouring himself a glass, Ling Shuang poured the remaining bottle of wine in front of Fang Qiankun's tombstone.

"Little brother, you died too badly, second sister is sorry for you"

"You shouldn't have died like this."

Looking at the tombstone of Qiankun in front of him, a crystal tear fell from the corner of Ling Shuang's eyes: "Little brother, if the second sister had come back a few days earlier, you would not have passed away so tragically."

"The person who died should be the bastard Lin Yunfeng."

"It's the second sister who came back late."

Ling Shuang clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with deep anger: "But don't worry, little brother."