After pushing her, he picked up his feet and left before trying to coax her.

Mo Xiulan was so angry that she said, "Qin Xudong, you bastard, do you want to work at home doing farm work for the rest of your life?"

When he heard this, Qin Xudong finally calmed down.

He had already chosen this path, and there was no room for maneuver.

If Uncle Mo really cuts off his funding, he will have no choice but to go home and farm.

He had no choice but to fall back and pull Mo Xiulan up.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please stop crying, okay?"

Mo Xiulan sniffed, finally reluctant to let go of the man she had liked since childhood.

"If you carry me home, I will forgive you."

Qin Xudong had a bitter look on his face. It was so tiring to carry someone for several miles on this hot day!

But what else can he do if he is soft on others and soft on others?

Just carry it!Think of it as exercise.

Walking and stopping along the way, Mo Xiulan seemed to have no legs, and was carried by the man the whole time.

Qin Xudong was miserable, but he didn't dare to show his displeasure.

Sweat was pouring down like rain, and by the time he reached the boundary of Iwakou Village, his legs were already shaking uncontrollably.

Where can I feel a hint of sweetness.

By coincidence, as soon as the two of them reached the entrance of the village, they met Mo Youzhu and three others who had returned from Ningchuan County.

The two people who overlapped were extremely embarrassed and their faces turned red.

Meng Youzhu greeted them with a smile, "Ah! Adulterers and adulterers, are you acting like Foolish Old Man Moves Mountains?"

Dog man and woman: ....

Qin Xudong let go of his hand, and Mo Xiulan fell to the ground with a clatter on his back.

When he wanted to get up, Qin Xudong, who suddenly lost weight, fell down and pinned him down.

That scene is as embarrassing as it is.

Mo Youzhu walked closer to them and continued to say sarcastically, "Adulterer and adulteress, what are you doing lying on the floor? You don't want to show some inappropriate scenes in front of me, do you?

Do you want everyone in the village to come and watch the wonderful performance of the two college students? "

At this moment, Qin Xudong seemed to be stupid.

He didn't hear Mo Youzhu's sarcastic words clearly at all, but looked at her exquisite little face infatuatedly.

Although she was beautiful in the past, she had a rustic flavor, but now she exudes sophistication and foreign style from head to toe.

Maybe some people would believe her if she was told that she was from a wealthy family somewhere.

Mo Xiulan said that Yoyo had some bad luck and got the old woman's inheritance. It must be true.

She was also admitted to a key university, and her starting point in life was miles ahead of him as soon as she graduated from university.

However, just a year ago, she still loved him dearly.

But when I look at him now, my eyes are filled with disgust.

He really wanted to ask her, does she still have him in her heart?

Can you give him another chance?

Mo Xiulan also seemed to be stunned, and was also shocked by Mo Youzhu's beauty.

Nearly crazy with jealousy.

Seeing that the couple had no intention of quarreling with her, Mo Youzhu felt bored and walked toward the courtyard while holding her mother's arm.

Qin Xudong took a deep breath and began to mutter to himself.

"Yuyou, you have changed so much that I almost don't recognize you anymore.

Yoyo, can you forgive me? "

After hearing this, Mo Xiulan became furious again.

She grabbed him by the collar and said, "Qin Xudong, do you think she will still like you?

Stop daydreaming. "

Qin Xudong didn't want to pay attention to her, got up by himself, and ran towards home.

The regret in my heart surged into my heart like an overwhelming river.

If Mo Xiulan had not seduced him, if he and Mo Youzhu were still boyfriend and girlfriend, he would definitely have a share of the old woman's inheritance.

He won't have to worry about running out of money when he goes to college.

You don't have to suffer from the cowardice of Mo Xiulan's family.

It's a pity that this world has no regrets about selling medicine, and there is no turning back when shooting.

.....

As Mo Youzhu expected, the big iron lock that locked the door had long since disappeared.

When I opened the door and walked in, I saw that the environment in the house had already changed.

Mo Youzhu snorted coldly, glanced at the bowls and chopsticks piled on the table, stretched out his hand and swept them all down, making a crackling sound.

Going to the room she lived in again, it was also completely different. The bedding she had used was thrown in the corner.

When I opened the closet, I saw it was all children's clothes.

Wu Juanhong also went to her room, with the same result.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't help but feel angry.

About ten minutes later, Mrs. Mo walked in with all the people from the first and second rooms, filling the small room to the brim.

Mrs. Mo was the first to threaten her, "Since you're back, hand over all the money you earned!"

When he said this, he stared straight at Wu Juanhong's thin-skinned face, hoping to see timidity and cowardice on her face, but he was disappointed in the end.

The third daughter-in-law she once thought was the easiest to bully was now looking at her with neither condescension nor condescension.

"What kind of money do you want to hand over?"

Mrs. Mo crossed her waist and stared, "Stop pretending to be stupid, aren't you in the clothing business?

And that inheritance also belongs to our Mo family.

If you rent it out, you should at least pay dozens of yuan in rent to your family every month. "

Wu Juanhong: "I'm afraid that won't work. The money earned from the clothing store will have to support Youyou's college education. We have no intention of renting out the house left by Mrs. Kang."

"It's not up to you."

The old woman had made up her mind that if they didn't hand over the money, she would take it by force.

"You can't leave this room until you hand over the money."

Mo Youzhu snorted coldly, "Since you want to talk about money, I also want to talk to you about money.

When my father passed away that year, he seemed to have lost some money. It was stated that the money was used to support the children, but my mother did not receive a penny.

Mom, where did the money go? "

"You, you are still thinking about that money!" Mrs. Mo's expression froze, "That money was obtained with San'er's life, why should I give it to you two scumbags?

That's my coffin book, it's mine. "

"Yours!" Mo Youzhu took out a certificate, "Would you like to take a look at the document issued by the township government to see whether the money should be given to you or to my mother."

“You, you piece of shit clerk, even if the King of Heaven comes, I won’t take out the money.

San'er is my son. I raised him. Why should he give the money he earned with his life to you two outsiders? "

As he said that, he reached out to grab the document.

Ke Ming quickly used his tall body to block the old woman's outstretched paw, making the old woman tremble.

"You, you are Wu Juanhong's mistress."

"No, I'm a bodyguard." Ke Ming corrected patiently, depressed, "I have killed people before, so don't test my strength."

"Ah! What?" The people in the room were so frightened that they backed away.

When the topic got to the point, Mo Youzhu clapped her hands, "Nai is right, my mother and I are outsiders to you.

So, of course, my prosperity has nothing to do with you.

But to my dad, we are her closest relatives.

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