How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

When Li Xiulan saw the balance above, she almost went crazy.

This was a huge amount of assets that she had never seen in her life, a number that she didn't even dare to dream of.

With a balance of over 10 billion, is it because my eyes are blurry, or is Qinghe, the girl, trying to comfort me?

After the surprise, Li Xiulan looked at Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen with suspicion.

She knew that there was a computer technology called PS that could modify any picture she saw.

Maybe Qinghe deliberately photoshopped a picture to fool me.

However, my in-laws wouldn't be unaware of this, right?

It's impossible for you to help Qinghe deceive me?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yazhen just smiled and said nothing.

Su Fenggu looked at Li Xiulan's incredible and disbelieving expression and said helplessly.

"Sister! This is true!"

"Your son really has so much money!"

"He participated in a national project, and the country rewarded him with a lot of money. He also teamed up with our Jiangcheng Military Factory to do some business. All this money is his dividends and bonuses!"

"Don't worry! All the money has been taxed and the government has checked it. It's legal and reasonable. There is no problem at all!"

Speaking of this, Su Fenggu felt a little heartbroken.

Why?

My son-in-law has so much cash!

Originally, he was thinking about asking Su Qinghe to lend the cash to Jiangcheng Military Factory to use it for equity dividends and to develop the latest military equipment.

But who knew that Qinghe refused to lend a penny and was determined to listen to Ye Cheng.

Would you rather let these cold numbers lie on the books than let money make money?

Isn't this stupid?

But if Su Fenggu knew that Ye Cheng wanted to use the money to establish his own security force and build his own military technology system, he would probably be shocked.

"Really... is it really the money from the small town?"

Li Xiulan was completely speechless and stared blankly at the balance on Su Qinghe's phone.

"Of course it's true! Ten thousand times true!"

Su Qinghe smiled and pulled Li Xiulan to sit down again: "Auntie, so, you don't have to sell the house, and don't work hard to save money and make yourself suffer."

"Spend your money however you want. Ye Cheng and I don't want a cent."

"Also, tell me how much money you need and I'll transfer it to you right now."

"Five hundred thousand? No, I'll transfer one million to you first. You can spend it first. If it's not enough, tell me anytime..."

In fact, Su Qinghe had long wanted to transfer a huge sum of money to Li Xiulan to help the old lady improve her life.

But when they were in Kyoto, it was Ye Cheng who stopped her from thinking this way.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Before, when Ye Cheng was a death row prisoner and was about to be executed, those relatives at home dared to bully my mother.

If they knew that my mother had another huge sum of money, they would definitely have some ideas.

When Ye Cheng is not around, who can my mother talk to when she is upset?

So, for my mother, it is enough to have enough money, and we must not let these things become a burden to her.

That's why Su Qinghe said things like five hundred thousand or one million.

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Li Xiulan stopped Su Qinghe from operating the phone.

The old man stood up again, picked up the crumpled passbook on the table, and looked serious.

"Qinghe!"

“This is your and Xiaocheng’s money, how can I touch it?”

"The passbook in Auntie's hand is the money for you!"

"Since she doesn't need to sell the house, she won't sell it. It's just the right place to keep it for her retirement."

"Auntie, there is 116,785.32 yuan in this passbook."

"Today, everything is up to you!"

"Auntie can still work and earn money, and can still sweep the streets for a salary, so I can't cause trouble for you!"

"Aunt……"

Su Qinghe listened to Li Xiulan's words with confusion in her eyes.

She looked at the crumpled passbook in the other person's hand, not knowing what to say.

Why bother!

Auntie, Ye Cheng has so much money, why do you need to take out your savings of many years?

If you give it to us, how will you live?

She worded it in a way that meant she would refuse.

Unexpectedly, Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen, who were sitting nearby, were shocked and filled with emotion.

Poor parents in the world!

There is neither 110,000 yuan nor 120,000 yuan in this passbook.

而是11万6千7百85块……3毛2！

It carries the life savings of an old man who sweeps the streets.

It is all Li Xiulan's assets. After handing it over, the old woman will be left with nothing.

Five hundred thousand or one million pale in comparison to it.

It is said that raising a son can provide for old age, but the son is far away from home.

No matter how hard or tired the life of an elder is, he or she must fulfill his or her responsibilities to the children!

This made Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen feel ashamed, and respect appeared in their eyes.

"Qinghe, accept it! This is a gift from Ye Cheng's mother for your wedding! Please accept it for now, and we will discuss everything after Ye Cheng comes back."

Su Fenggu spoke lightly, Su Qinghe looked at his father, then at his mother who nodded slightly.

"This……"

When she finally looked at Li Xiulan, whose eyes were red, she seemed to understand something and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Auntie, then...then I'll keep it for now. If Ye Cheng comes back and scolds me, you have to speak up for me."

Su Qinghe took the passbook with a smile, still feeling a little nervous.

However, Li Xiulan saw that after the girl took it, her eyes became even redder.

She knew she had accomplished a mission.

A mission that started twenty years ago.

When Ye Cheng's father Ye Liangang was seriously ill and about to pass away, he held Li Xiulan's hand reluctantly.

He said, "Wife! My child is only a few years old, and I am about to die. What are you going to do with Xiaocheng in the future?"

"How did you raise Xiaocheng? How did you get him married and find him a wife? How did you buy him a house to live in... Wife, I am sorry for you... If it really doesn't work out, you should remarry with the child and find someone to take care of you."

Li Xiulan said this while crying.

"Boss! Don't worry about it. Don't worry about these things. Just go with peace of mind!"

"No matter how hard it is, I will not remarry. Leave the child to me and I will take care of his food, clothing and marriage!"

"When they get married, let them kowtow to you and toast to you..."

Twenty years of heavy responsibility, filled with so much sorrow and pain.

Li Xiulan originally thought that her life would never be fulfilled as her son was executed for killing several people in anger.

But God has a good heart, and she finally lived up to her husband's trust!

Even if she died today, she would be willing.

"Hahaha! Okay, okay! Big sister, let's not talk about this anymore! I'll do as you say. Ask Xiaocheng to come back in the next few days and get engaged to Qinghe first!"

A normal family dinner ended up with tears streaming down our faces.

Seeing that the atmosphere was too solemn, Zhao Yazhen quickly smiled and asked a few people to sit down.

Li Xiulan realized that she had been a little rude in front of her in-laws and wiped away her tears embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay! Okay, let's eat first! After the meal, I'll call Xiaocheng and ask him to come back..."

Unfortunately, Li Xiulan hadn’t finished speaking yet.

Da da da……

A loud noise suddenly sounded outside the door.

this moment.

Li Xiulan, Su Qinghe and Zhao Yazhen turned their heads blankly and looked towards the door.

"What is this...?!"

Wow!

Only Su Fenggu was shocked. He stood up suddenly and even accidentally knocked over the wine glass on the table.

What's going on?

As the boss of a military factory, it is very familiar to him.

This is the sound of an assault rifle firing a large number of bullets!

Su Fenggu’s head was about to explode.

How is it possible to hear the sound of rifle firing in a residential building?

Is this the fucking battlefield of the Middle East?

Do not!

This is a most ordinary community in Longguojiangcheng!

What on earth happened outside?

Who fired the shot?

"Big sister, Yazhen, Qinghe! Crawl under the table, and don't come out no matter what happens!"

The sound of gunfire continued.

Su Fenggu suppressed the shock in his heart and waved his hand to tell the women to hide quickly.

He looked around, picked up a wooden stool, and went out to see what was going on.

Who knew, just as I reached the door.

boom!

More violent explosions were heard.

It seemed that someone had installed a C4 bomb outside, and the dilapidated security door crashed directly into the house after the explosion.

"what!"

Su Fenggu only had time to scream before he was blown away by the shock wave.