The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"no!"

Li Shujuan immediately refused. She rushed to the dressing table, held down the drawer tightly, and said with a tense face: "Husband, you can't think about these things."

This is unique, how can it be touched?

Moreover, if you pawn now, it will be difficult to redeem it later.

Su Wenqiang's face suddenly darkened. He walked step by step in front of Li Shujuan and smiled sarcastically: "Li Shujuan, what right do you have to say no? Strictly speaking, these things do not belong to you in the first place."

"It belongs to Xue Qing! Xue Qing will be 20 years old soon. These are all Xue Qing's."

Li Shujuan's face was pale, and she looked at Su Wenqiang in a panic, eyes fixed on him.

"Xue Qing's? Even if it's Xue Qing's, she hasn't inherited it yet. As her father, I have the right to take it!"

With that said, Su Wenqiang pushed Li Shujuan away and raised his hand to open the drawer.

However, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He turned his head and stared at Li Shujuan with sinister eyes: "Are you locked?"

There is also a password in the secret compartment inside the drawer.

Li Shujuan quickly coaxed him softly: "Husband, really, we can't touch these things."

"What is the password."

Su Wenqiang had a gloomy face and stared at Li Shujuan with particularly terrifying eyes.

Li Shujuan was so scared that he was staring at her. She shook her head, looked at the door, and was about to rush out.

Su Wenqiang had been staring at her, how could he let her escape so easily.

He grabbed Li Shujuan's hair and dragged her back.

"ah one one"

"husband……"

Su Wenqiang was very strong. He grabbed her hair and pulled Li Shujuan down to the ground. She held her head tightly with both hands and grimaced in pain. It felt like her scalp was about to be torn off.

"Hurry up and hand over the password to me!"

Unexpectedly, this woman was still very thoughtful and secretly put a password lock on it.

Does this make it clear that you are deliberately guarding him?

"Husband, that is all the guarantee for our future. We can't take it out or touch it."

"Fuck all the security!"

Su Wenqiang kicked Li Shujuan hard, with a sneer on his gloomy face: "The company's capital chain is broken and bankrupt. Can you still live the life of a rich wife now? What kind of security do you have in mind for the future?"

The more Su Wenqiang thought about it, the angrier he became. He pointed in the direction of the dressing table and sneered at Li Shujuan: "You take things for granted! Don't forget, it doesn't belong to you at all! It doesn't belong to Xue Qing either!"

Li Shujuan's expression suddenly changed, and even her lips lost their color. She ignored the pain in her head and looked at Su Wenqiang with wide eyes.

He was still saying: "What? Do you still want me to remind you?"

"I am her husband and I am the most qualified to make decisions about the things Tong Chun left behind. Please take them out for me immediately!"

"Husband..." Li Shujuan looked at Su Wenqiang in disbelief. At this moment, she felt as if the man in front of her was a stranger.

"But you clearly gave it to me back then. When Xue Qing grows up, let her inherit it."

"Xue Qing?" Su Wenqiang sneered: "Even if Xue Qing inherits, she has to wait until she reaches 20 years old, right? She is only nineteen, and I am her father. Am I still not able to handle a file?"

"Besides, in fact, it's not Xue Qing's turn, right? Su Mucheng should inherit Tong Chun's things. You caused her to die in childbirth and took the things she left behind as your own. We even asked Xue Qing to take over Xiao Cheng's identity and let her inherit it as a matter of course when she turns 20."

Su Wenqiang, who was dazzled by anger and the company's current situation, simply told Li Shujuan's story without any concealment.

However, his voice was deliberately kept low to prevent the servants from hearing him.

Li Shujuan's face turned pale and she couldn't believe her ears. What was he talking about?

Are you going to dig up what happened decades ago and put all the blame on her alone?

"Su Wenqiang!"

Li Shujuan didn't know where she got the courage. She suddenly got up from the ground and looked into Su Wenqiang's eyes.

"Don't pick yourself up so cleanly. You know better than anyone about Tong Chun's difficult delivery. If it weren't for your acquiescence, could I have done it alone?"

Li Shujuan suddenly laughed and was extremely sarcastic: "Now that I think of you as her husband? Back then you didn't do anything that a husband should do."

"Now that she needs something from her, you are her husband?"

"Why didn't you think that you were her husband when she knelt on the ground and begged you to save her?"

"Why didn't you think that you were her husband when you went to bed with me?"

"You watched her die in front of you, and now that time has passed, you blame everything on me? Let me tell you, what happened back then, you were the executioner with the knife!"