The Su family members looked at each other, shocked that she agreed so easily.

"Are you sure you just want your grandfather's belongings? Is it that simple?" The only belongings of that immortal old man were some tattered clothes and some tattered paintings.

If burning the garbage wasn't troublesome, the garbage would have been burned long ago.

Later, he was tired of all the troubles piling up in the yard of his hometown.

"You don't have to give it to me. I will definitely not repay this debt." Su Wanyi knew that she couldn't be too hasty, otherwise a few people would notice her suspicion.

Su Yang looked at her with some confusion, always feeling that something was wrong: "Why do you want grandpa's belongings?" Is there something valuable in it that they don't know about?

"I was raised by my grandfather, and I want to take some of his belongings as a memory." Su Wanyi said immediately, "If you are worried, you can come with me to pick them out first, and I can take away the ones you don't want."

Su Wanyi was sure that they didn't know that grandpa's paintings were very valuable. If she took the initiative to take the paintings away, they would definitely notice something was wrong with their suspicious nature.

Seeing that they still didn't believe it, Su Wanyi suggested again: "If you don't want to, I can leave now." He glanced at them and turned around to leave.

They were anxious: "I'll take you there."

"Are you sure you will help solve the problem as long as I give you my grandfather's relics, Qi Chuan's betrothal gift and the house?" Su's father asked.

Su Wanyi took a step back and said, "I can go and negotiate with Qi Chuan about the repayment. This is the last thing I can do for you. Just consider it as my repayment for your kindness in raising me."

"What do you mean by that?" Father Su looked at his daughter, who had grown wings, in anger. "We raised you, and your life belongs to us. It is only natural that you help the family."

Originally, she was raised so that she could help her son in the future.

Facing her father's angry eyes, Su Wanyi subconsciously took a step back, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly with one hand.

I mustered up the courage to say, "If you don't agree, I won't care about this matter."

"Good, very good. You have grown up and become more mature."

Su's father slammed the table, picked up the broom beside him and rushed towards Su Wanyi.

She subconsciously lowered her head and covered her head, then put her hands down after a second, looking at her father with a firm look: "Today, either you beat me to death, or we sign an agreement to sever our relationship."

"I'm going to beat you to death today. I want to see how you sign the agreement to sever ties." The daughter he had raised with great difficulty dared to say in front of him that she wanted to sever ties with them: "Su Wanyi, do you think you have been living on nothing for so many years?"

"If we hadn't worked so hard to support your education, would you be where you are today?"

He was going to beat this ungrateful white-eyed wolf to death today, so he picked up the broom and raised it high towards her.

When he met Su Wanyi's bright and determined eyes, he was dazed for a moment and the broom stopped in mid-air.

"Either you beat me to death today, and I will consider it as my repayment of your lives." She met the man's angry eyes with a resolute look and stood quietly where she was.

For a moment, Father Su was frightened by her eyes, and the broom in his hand stopped in mid-air.

Su's mother, who was standing by, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Su's father's hand, and Su's father let her take the broom off his hand.

"Guohui, let's listen to Yi Yi this time! We owe her enough. As long as our Yangyang can have a house and get married, we can live a good life if we work hard." Su's mother persuaded earnestly.

Seeing that the father and son were still not satisfied, he added: "Yi Yi only earns four or five thousand a month, and our houses are worth several million or even one million. She will never be able to pay off her debts in her lifetime."

After hearing her say this, the expressions of the father and son finally eased.

Su Yang pulled his father aside and whispered, "Dad, I think it's good to break off relations with my sister."

"She will be carrying millions of dollars in debt by then. If she can't pay it back, don't let us get involved. If Qi Chuan sues, don't let us get involved."

What my son said makes sense.

Father Su's expression eased completely: "Are you sure you can help negotiate with Qi Chuan and take on the house and the one million debt?"

"As long as you sign the agreement you promised me, I will leave with my grandfather's belongings."

The moment her whole family planned to have her mother jump off the building to threaten her, she no longer had any attachment to this family.

Originally, she still had some attachment to the mother of this family.

Now, even her attachment to her mother is gone. Perhaps her mother still loves her, but this love is so vulnerable in the face of her son's interests.

Su Yang was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he took out a contract and asked her to sign it.

This agreement was the one Qi Chuan originally gave them. If Qi Chuan hadn't wanted to sue them, they wouldn't have been in such a hurry to get their mother to publish this book.

"Sign it."

I opened the agreement and looked at it carefully. I had a property and a loan of one million under my name, with a total debt of 5.6 million.

Picking up the pen beside her, Su Wanyi signed her name.

"Also, leave your fingerprints." Father Su reminded.

"I don't have ink." Just as Su Wanyi finished speaking, her hand was grabbed by Su Yang beside her.

He held a fruit knife in his hand and chopped it down.

A cut appeared on the thumb instantly and blood oozed out.

Before she could react, her hand was roughly pressed on the contract, and a glaring scarlet red fingerprint appeared on the black and white paper.

Su Yang picked up the contract, looked at it with satisfaction, and handed it to his father.

Father Su took a look and was also very satisfied.

No one cared about Su Wanyi, whose fingers were still bleeding and whose face was pale.

Su Wanyi's eyes were cold. Someone patted her arm gently and she followed her mother's gaze.

"Your finger is bleeding, put it on a Band-Aid." Su Mu handed over the Band-Aid.

"Mom, it's just a little scratch on my hand, there's no need to be so pretentious." Su Yang was in a good mood. He now had a house and one million.

Father Su also snorted coldly: "You are the one who spoiled our daughter. Now she wants to sever ties with her parents. A scratch on your finger won't kill you. Why be so hypocritical?"

"Aunt Su, no need."

Mother Su's face turned pale instantly. The hand holding the band-aid trembled, and her voice choked with sobs: "Yiyi, I know you blame me. When you become a mother, you will understand me. I can't help it."

"You have to believe me, there is no parent in the world who doesn't love their children. If you want to blame someone, blame it on you being a daughter. There is nothing we can do."

Su Wanyi lowered her head, not wanting to answer her, and said sullenly.

"Now, can we set off for grandpa's hometown?" It's only two hours away from here to grandpa's hometown, and it's quick to get there by taxi.

You can still get there in the afternoon and come back from there in the evening.

"Go now." Su Yang said quickly.

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