I can't stand it anymore: The abstinent president has so many tricks

Lin Xiaoyu just glanced at her mother and continued to answer in a cold voice:

"I said Ruirui has already written me an IOU for the money to buy the house, and Ruirui has been working to support my tuition during these years abroad, so I am willing to give this house to Ruirui."

Feng Lan was filled with rage when she heard that the brat had come up with such a ridiculous excuse.

"You are trying to fool me with the question of tuition fees. You are studying abroad at public expense. I have already found out where the tuition fees come from. You don't need to spend any money except for the living expenses every year."

Seeing her mother speak so calmly, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Mom, since you knew that I couldn't afford to go to college, why did you oppose it back then? Was it because our family really couldn't afford that little living expense or did you simply not want me to study abroad?"

Lin Xiaoyu felt a pang of bitterness when she recalled what happened back then. Ever since the day she started high school, her mother had forced her to work with various excuses.

Originally, Lin Xiaoyu thought that her mother was like this because she had no money, so she studied day and night during those years. When her mother cut down on living expenses bit by bit, she dragged her young body to pick up waste and sell it for money.

She thought that with her excellent grades and the opportunity to study abroad, her mother would change her opinion of her. However, Feng Lan not only did not change her mind about letting her drop out of school, but even threatened her with death.

It was not until the end that Lin Xiaoyu realized that her mother insisted on letting her drop out of school and work because she was afraid that after she became successful, she would outshine her beloved son.

Now that her beloved son has no money to get married, she only thinks of her daughter. How could Lin Xiaoyu not feel resentful?

Seeing his thoughts being exposed, Feng Lan's expression froze, but he immediately started to defend himself.

"Don't talk about those useless things. What I'm talking to you about now is the house. Even if that little girl Zhang Rui gave you some money in the past few years, you don't have to pay back a house. If that's the case, how much money should you give me for giving birth to you with all my hard work?"

Looking at her mother's indifferent look, Lin Xiaoyu felt extremely disappointed.

"Mom, I didn't beg you to give birth to me. If I had a choice, I would rather never come into this world. And I have sent you more than 200,000 yuan over the years. Where did all this money go?"

At first, it was difficult for Lin Xiaoyu to study abroad alone, but her mother would call her every now and then to ask for money. She had no choice but to work part-time and work hard to earn various scholarships. If it weren't for Zhang Rui's occasional help, she would have difficulty even getting food.

Gradually, after Lin Xiaoyu saw through her mother's character, she stopped sending money to her. Instead, she wanted her mother to help her with tuition fees, saying that she did not have enough money. However, Feng Lan, as Lin Xiaoyu's biological mother, was not only unwilling to pay, but also directly severed the mother-daughter relationship with her.

For a long time after that, Feng Lan had no contact with her daughter, as if she had disappeared from the face of the earth. If Ying Junhao had not come to her door and was willing to use money to buy marriage, Feng Lan would probably not be willing to mention her daughter Lin Xiaoyu until now.

Seeing that the damn bastard actually mentioned the matter of the 200,000 yuan, Feng Lan curled his lips and put on a rogue expression.

"Money, what money? I gave birth to you and raised you once. You have given me 200,000 yuan for so many years and you still have the nerve to mention it. Lin Xiaoyu, you are getting more and more outrageous. I am asking about your house. Why are you arguing with me? Anyway, you either transfer this house to my name or buy me a new one. Otherwise, I will go to court to sue you for being unfilial to your parents."

At this point, Feng Lan saw that she couldn't win the argument with this bad boy, so she decided to just ask for the house directly.

How could Lin Xiaoyu not be able to see through her thoughts? If her mother and Lin Hao were both serious people, she could afford to buy one house for each of them, let alone one.

But these two people spend their days gambling and drinking. I'm afraid they won't stop even if I give them the house. Instead of that, it's better not to let them get any benefits at all.

"Mom, I've said everything I need to say. If you keep making trouble like this, I'll call the police. You broke into a private house, beat up the hostess, and deliberately robbed her of her money. If it really gets to this point, don't even think about getting married. I don't think your precious son will be able to get out for ten or eight years."

Seeing that this damned brat refused to listen to any threats or words, Feng Lan felt so angry that she felt itchy in her heart.

"You...Lin Xiaoyu, if you have the guts, call the police. I don't believe that if your brother and I really go to jail, what good will it do you? You turned against us for an outsider. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Although Lin Xiaoyu was eloquent, she was very annoyed by this kind of meaningless argument. Seeing her mother's unwillingness to give up, she simply took out her cell phone.

"I'll count to five, and if you don't get out of this bedroom I'm calling the police."

“How dare you…”

"one!"

"You damn bastard, I..."

"two!"

Feng Lan, who was already angry, wanted to curse a few more times, but Lin Hao suddenly covered her mouth.

"Mom, stop talking and get out now."

Now he realized that the five numbers Lin Xiaoyu mentioned depended entirely on how fast his mother opened her mouth. He still had two gold rings in his trouser pocket. If he really called the police, he would probably get nothing today.

However, as soon as they entered the living room, Feng Lan, unwilling to give in, pushed her son's hand away.

"Oh, you want to suffocate me to death!"

Then she came to Lin Xiaoyu angrily, glared at her with resentful eyes for a long time before asking a vicious question.

"What do you think about your relationship with Ying Junhao, you bastard? Now that his wife is dead, he wants to marry you openly. Do you agree or not?"

Although the house was not acquired today, there is still a bigger surprise waiting for Ying Junhao. It is impossible to raise and die this kid without getting any benefit at all.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoyu didn't respond at all. Looking at her mother's foul-mouthed questioning, she just slowly uttered a word.

"three!"

"You damn bastard..."

"Four!"

Lin Hao now knew Lin Xiaoyu's daring and enterprising character. Seeing that she had counted to four, he was so scared that he pulled his mother up and was about to leave, but at this time Lin Xiaoyu suddenly stopped them.

"and many more."

Feng Lan thought that the damned bastard had agreed to marry Ying Junhao, and the anger on her face inexplicably faded a lot.

"You agree, you bastard?"