When Murong Shi came home from get off work, he saw that the atmosphere at home was not right.

It was quiet in the kitchen. Wang Lan didn't cook today?

Also, why is his daughter sitting blankly in the main room?

"Qiqi, where is your mother?"

Murong Qi raised her head, her eyes red, "My mother is lying in the house!"

Murong Shi was very surprised by these words, "Is your mother sick?"

Murong Qi shook her head, then stopped talking.

Murong Shi was a little anxious because of her expression.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with your mother? Since she's not sick, why is she lying in the house? Doesn't she make dinner?"

"Dad, my mother felt uncomfortable. She was dragged to grandpa by Su Qi, and then she was scolded by grandpa and Dr. Wen. They scolded her very harshly─"

Murong Shi was a little surprised, "Are you talking about Su Qi? Has she come to Beijing?"

Murong Qi nodded, "Yes, she bought Jiang Shun's house for 25,000 yuan. My mother thought her grandpa paid for the house, so she went to ask-"

"As a result, Su Qi was very angry and dragged my mother to grandpa's house."

"Dad, actually my mother doesn't mean anything else. She just wants to ask for more information. After all, it's not a small amount of money. Maybe that money is grandpa's last savings, which will be reserved for my brother to find a wife. of─”

Murong Shi was shocked after digesting the meaning of her words.

"What did you say? She bought Jiang Shun's house?"

"Well, she is in that courtyard house now. She even took grandpa there in the afternoon - that house is hers now."

Murong Shi was still a little in disbelief, "Jiang Shun's courtyard house was worth twenty-five thousand, and she just bought it? What a nonsense."

His angry eyebrows were furrowed in one place.

Murong Qi said weakly: "She means that the money for the house is hers, not grandpa's─"

Murong Shi looked angry, "How is this possible? How can they have so much money?"

One is a doctor and the other is a policeman. It is impossible for them to save that much from their salary.

"Grandpa said he didn't give her any money─"

Murong Shi didn't believe it at all. The old man had some money in his hands. He now cared about Su Qi, his granddaughter, and wanted her to recognize his ancestor as soon as possible.

If he knew that Su Qi was going to buy a house, wouldn't he have to take out his coffin book?

Taking a deep breath, "──Forget it, the old man's money is his own, and he can give it to whomever he likes."

Murong:...?

How could the old man's money be given to Su Qi?

If he told his eldest brother Murong Zhe, she wouldn't say anything.

But to Suki? How does she deserve it?

She also suddenly thought of something - Su Qi took away all the money. Will Murong Zhe have to ask his parents for it when he gets married in the future?

That's not okay, his parents' money belongs to him, and Murong Zhe can't take it away.

"What will happen if my brother gets married in the future?"

"Your eldest brother is as old as him. Can't he figure out how to get married? What's more, he has saved a lot of allowances in the past few years in the army. Is it not enough to marry a wife?"

"Qiqi, don't worry about your brother. Even if he really uses up those allowances, the old man will leave some money for him."

This son is also heartless. Their family has been living here for more than half a year, and this son has never come to see them even once.

Murong Qi became even more unhappy when she heard this.

After all, she had called the dead old man her grandfather for so many years, so why didn't she share some of his money with her?

Is blood relationship so important?

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