After a flash marriage, she was spoiled by the richest husband in the world

The sooner he can get rid of this troublesome person, the sooner he can get the money.

The group hurried downstairs to the community, and Su Wanyi prepared to walk out of the community to take a taxi.

Su Yang pressed the car key in his hand, and the BMW car next to him rang.

He glanced at Su Wanyi beside him complacently and said, "Don't say I don't care about our brotherhood. I'll let you ride in this car for free. You don't have to thank me too much."

Su Wanyi glanced at the car, then looked at her father's eyes which he dared not meet, and her eyes fell on her mother who was feeling guilty beside her.

Su's mother said in a timid tone, "The girl's family wants a car before they will marry into the family. We can't do anything about it."

"Yeah." Su Wanyi already had the answer in her heart and got into the car without saying a word.

Now she just wants to get her grandfather's belongings as soon as possible, see if there are any paintings that can be sold to pay off debts, and then find some clues about her grandfather's belongings.

Su's mother sat next to her and whispered, "Yiyi, don't blame your brother. If you want to blame someone, blame your parents for being incompetent."

"You are siblings after all. You will have to rely on your brother if you have any problems in the future. When you grow up, you will know that only when your mother's family is strong, your husband's family will look up to you."

"Do you really think that I can be respected by my husband's family if I marry someone with millions of dollars in debt?" Su Wanyi looked straight at her mother, the guilty expression on her face said it all.

They are both hypocritical and want to brainwash her, asking her to devote her whole life to the family as she did before and let their useless son suck her blood for the rest of her life.

Su's mother opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. She didn't know why her daughter had become so difficult to talk to in such a short time.

"Yiyi, as a girl you should be gentle and consider your husband as your god. With your character, you will suffer in your husband's family."

Su Wanyi wanted to say something, but something was stuck in her throat.

I felt a panic in my heart, and I couldn't explain the feeling, but it didn't seem sad at all. My heart seemed to be suffocating for a moment, and my arms felt numb.

It seemed like there was something blocking her heart, making her breathing difficult, and she couldn't suppress it no matter what she did.

Not wanting to listen to her mother anymore, she turned to look out the car window.

The scenery outside the car window became more and more familiar, and she knew that her grandfather's home was about to arrive.

Several people came to a remote suburb, outside a small three-story courtyard.

Su Yang stood outside the door with a look of disgust, not intending to go in: "This house is so dirty, I won't go in."

"Anyway, that old man doesn't have anything valuable."

Hearing Su Yang say that his grandfather was old and immortal, Su Wanyi glanced at him sharply and said, "Since you dislike this place so much, leave this house to me. Just find what you want and leave quickly."

"Just go, who wants to stay here?"

As they talked, they walked into the courtyard. In front of the gate of the courtyard there was a jujube tree full of fruits.

Su Wanyi gently touched the bent jujube tree with her hand, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.

When he was a child, his grandfather sat in the rocking chair under this jujube tree countless times, playing and joking with him as he grew up.

Now, everything has changed.

Su's father and mother went in and searched again. Apart from some discarded drawings and some worthless wooden tables and chairs, they prepared to leave in disgust.

Su Wanyi stopped the others and said, "If you don't want this house, give it to me."

"I'll give it to you if you want it. This shabby house is not worth much." This place is not being demolished and it is still a remote and poor place.

While he was giving in, Su Wanyi took him directly to find the village chief and quickly completed the transfer procedures.

A few people drove away cursing, leaving her alone in the suburbs.

After a few people left, she had more time to look for her grandfather's belongings.

Walking into the courtyard, you can see the figure of my grandfather everywhere.

It was as if the scenes of her grandfather when he was alive were still appearing before her eyes, and she looked carefully at every corner of the courtyard.

There really wasn't much there except some wooden tables and chairs.

Walking into a utility room, she took off the cross necklace from her neck and inserted it into the keyhole.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound, raising a cloud of dust.

He waved his hand to brush off the dust, and the room was filled with his grandfather's paintings.

This was her grandfather’s former studio. When she was a child, her grandfather often brought her here to play, and at that time her grandfather told her.

'Yiyi, if your parents don't care about you anymore, just take grandpa's paintings and sell them, and grandpa will always support you.'

At first, she thought her grandfather was just comforting her and didn't take his words seriously.

Thinking back now, my grandfather used to drag his seriously ill body to paint one painting after another seriously.

He probably knew at the time that her parents would not treat her well and wanted to give her some security in the future.

Pulling up the canvas covering the painting slope, a cloud of dust was raised, and one painting after another came into view.

As my fingers gently brushed across the painting, it seemed as if my grandfather's kind face appeared before my eyes, and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Yiyi, after grandpa is gone, you must be strong and don't cry."

"grandfather……"

Because of her grandfather's words, her parents beat her for more than ten years but she gritted her teeth and didn't cry. She also didn't cry even when her mother threatened to commit suicide.

However, the moment I saw my grandfather's paintings, all my grievances were instantly released.

Outside the window, the sun sets.

The sky gradually darkened and night fell.

Su Wanyi didn’t know how long she had been crying. She wiped away her tears and turned on the flashlight on her cell phone.

She carefully collected the paintings one after another, as she had no intention of selling the flowers.

These are the love her grandfather showed her when he was alive, and she wants to preserve these paintings well.

The house had fallen into disrepair, but the light on one side was still on.

Today, she plans to rest here for one night.

He sent a message to Xie Jingxing, saying that he would rest for one night in his hometown.

She asked her boss for half a day off, and that night she recalled everything that happened with her grandfather.

I looked at the dozens of paintings my grandfather had drawn over and over again.

Until dawn broke outside the window.

She then realized that she had fallen asleep holding the painting.