godmother

"You are young, why don't you learn well, and you are thinking about other people's inheritance."

"When you have your own child in the future, you don't know how you will abuse Lele. Women are partial."

"You have disabled legs, and it is difficult to support yourself, how can you support children."

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Nangong Yu could bear it, but Lan Qiao couldn't.

Lan Qiao got angry, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Lan Qiao's voice was not loud, but it made everyone present feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, and the chill spread up their spines.

Everyone shut up immediately, and the noisy scene instantly became silent.

According to Lan Qiao's temperament, she must say "whoever wants to adopt will take it", and then turned and left without looking back.But because Nangong Yu wanted to adopt Lele, she couldn't say and do that.She knew what the people on the other side were thinking, but at this moment she didn't know how to deal with it.

Lan Qiao had no choice but to look at Nangong Yu, she knew that no matter how troublesome it was, the eldest lady would always find a solution.

Lan Qiao always believed in the eldest lady without thinking, so it was like this, and it still is now.

"It's okay to adopt Lele, but you must go to the notary office for notarization. The two properties are transferred to Lele's name and cannot be sold. Lele will then hand them over to Lele for disposal. The rent of the property is deposited in Lele's bank card. If you move a penny, you can deal with it yourself after Lele. Do you think this condition is acceptable?" Nangong Yu suggested, with a cold expression.

"Where does the money for Lele's food, clothing, housing, transportation and education come from?"

"Of course I will bear it myself. Since they are all related by blood and treat Le Le as their own, isn't it selfless for parents to raise their children?" Nangong Yu sneered mockingly.

A group of people fell silent, and no one was willing to do unprofitable business at a loss. They were originally distant relatives, and some of them even met Uncle Chen and his wife once or twice. The blood relationship was so weak that it was almost negligible. .

"Then what are you trying to do?" Someone said indignantly.

"Nothing, I'm happy." A group of people stood in front of their door and pestered them endlessly, and Nangong Yu became a little impatient.

"Why do you have the final say, what is your identity, why do you say you want notarization, you have to notarize, and you can dispose of the real estate as you say?" Another person stood up and accused angrily.

No matter how good-tempered Nangong Yu was, he sneered at this moment, "Then what do you mean, if the real estate is transferred to you without notarization, what do you do with it? You rushed over here in a hurry and made a fuss for a long time, just for the sake of inheritance?"

The motive was revealed by Nangong Yu, and a group of people became even more angry. They wanted to refute and defend, but they couldn't find any excuses.

The scene fell into silence again.

In the end, the staff of the adoption center came out to smooth things over, and asked with a Lele smile, "Kid, who do you want to go home with?"

Lele softly called to Nangong Yu, "Sister."

That's how it was settled.

It was just because of the quarrel among these distant relatives that after Nangong Yu completed the adoption procedures, he went to the notary office to go through the notarization procedures in front of everyone.

After finishing everything, the time is already 05:30 in the afternoon.

The turmoil over the adoption has finally come to an end.

The next day, Nangong Yu took Lele back to the house where he lived before to pack his things.

The place where Lele used to live was not far from the community where Nangong Yu and the others lived, and it took 5 minutes to walk there.

Most of the things in the house were branded by grandparents. Nangong Yu was afraid that Lele would look sad and think about others, so he only packed some clothes for Lele.

Lele flipped through the old photo albums, looked at the smiling grandparents, and looked at the parents who had never met, tears filled her eyes.

"Sister, can you not rent this house to others?" Everything in this house has too many memories, and Lele doesn't want anyone to destroy it.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to come and clean it every month. Whenever Lele wants to come and see it, just tell her sister."

When leaving, Lele turned her head three times a step, reluctant to part.

The facade was rented out, and a middle-aged couple in their 40s continued to run the convenience store. Nangong Yu took Lele to the bank to apply for a savings card, and the monthly rent was charged to this card.

At the end of the month, the city held its annual auto show, and Lan Qiao had a plan to buy a car for his family.

On the day of the auto show, there were many people. Nangong Yu held Lele in his arms to avoid being squeezed out.

Lan Qiao has a lot of research on cars. The model parameters are so rare that repairs and modifications are easy. Lan Qiao is an expert in cars. Before being in the gang, Nangong Yu's cars were all modified by Lan Qiao himself, and all the windows were replaced. Became bulletproof glass.

Ever since there was an accident where a timed bomb was installed under the car, every time Nangong Yu went out, Lan Qiao would check it carefully two or three times.

When Lan Qiao first entered Nangong's house, she didn't know anything about cars, and Nangong Yu didn't know when Lan Qiao suddenly became interested in cars.

Nangong Yu doesn't know much about cars. Although she taught Lan Qiao to drive, Lan Qiao's driving skills are getting better and better. Drag racing and drifting are easy to use, which makes her, a teacher, a little ashamed.

So Lan Qiao had the full power to choose the car today, and Nangong Yu was just here to join in the fun.

"Sister, this car looks good, I like it!" Lele pointed with her little hand, and Nangong Yu looked in the direction of Lele's finger, a bright red sports car.

"This is exactly the same as the toy that grandpa bought for Lele."

Nangong Yu thought of Lele's big red racing car model.

"Qiao, is it okay?" Nangong Yu asked for Lan Qiao's opinion.

The eldest lady has already spoken, what else can I do, let alone this model of car... Thinking of the past, Lan Qiao's cold brows and eyes softened instantly.

At that time, Nangong Yu's car was installed with a timed bomb/bomb. It was too late when it was discovered. Lan Qiao used her body to protect Nangong Yu and escaped from the car. The car exploded and flames blazed, and everyone else in the car was blown up. Nangong Yu suffered only minor scratches, but Lan Qiao's back was severely burned, so much so that until now, Lan Qiao's back still had the horrible scars from the fire that year.

Afterwards, Lan Qiao was hospitalized for half a year. After leaving the hospital, Nangong Yu gave her a limited edition Porsche 911 sports car.

At that time, in Nangong Yu's eyes, Lan Qiao was just one of the many bodyguards, and the relationship between them was just a simple superior-subordinate relationship. This is not the first time she has rewarded her subordinates.

Even so, Lan Qiao was still very happy. After a long time, she was reluctant to drive that car, and she didn't allow anyone to touch it. It was like something precious.

Since then, Lan Qiao has become obsessed with the study of cars and practicing driving skills.

Since then, Lan Qiao has also developed the habit of checking the safety of the vehicle before the eldest lady goes out.

The accident that nearly killed her has become a fond memory of Lan Qiao, so much so that thinking about it now still makes her feel happy.

"Why are you so happy?" Nangong Yu clearly felt Lan Qiao's happy mood at the moment, although Lan Qiao's expression did not change in the eyes of outsiders.

"The eldest lady gave me a present for the first time."

Nangong Yu was a little surprised. Looking at the sports car in front of her, she gradually realized that Lan Qiao was referring to the limited-edition Porsche that she had awarded her that year.

"You almost lost your life, what's there to be happy about?" Nangong Yu said disapprovingly.At that time, Lan Qiao almost died. At that time, Nangong Yu only regarded Lan Qiao as an ordinary subordinate, and didn't take Lan Qiao's life and death seriously. Now when he thinks about it, he is extremely afraid and distressed to the extreme.

In the end, Lan Qiao discussed with Nangong Yu and booked a top-spec 911 Porsche.

Nangong Yu actually didn't agree with it, and thought it was a little high-profile. After all, sports cars are not very common on the streets of this city.She kept her name incognito, she just wanted to keep a low profile, and she didn't want to cause trouble.

It's a pity that Lele just likes this model, and keeps clamoring for it. Lan Qiao also listed many advantages of this model. I don't know if it's because the eldest lady gave the same model, which made Lan Qiao have a soft spot for this model.

Looking at the enthusiastic one big and one small, Nangong Yu couldn't raise any objections. In the end, this matter was considered a collective vote by the whole family, and it passed with three votes.

Lan Qiao went to go through the formalities and pay the deposit, while Nangong Yu and Lele were waiting on the sofa at the side. The staff came over and asked what they wanted to drink. Nangong Yu ordered a glass of lemonade, and Lele ordered a glass of juice.

Nangong Yu didn't expect to meet Tong Yu's mother again here.

"Why are you here?" The woman's tone was still as arrogant as ever, with undisguised disdain.

"Just take a look." Nangong Yu didn't have a good impression of this woman due to the incident last time, so she just played it off casually, and didn't want to get entangled with that woman.

Unexpectedly, the woman sat down and asked the staff for a cup of Americano coffee.

The woman is wearing a Burberry brown check trench coat, a Van Cleef & Arpels four-leaf clover necklace around her neck, and a Chanel blue and black hobo bag in her hand.

"Did you complain to Yu'er?" The woman recalled that day when her son came home suddenly and asked her what she had said to Nangong Yu.The two had a big quarrel and broke up unhappy. Now the son hasn't talked to her for a month, and he doesn't answer the phone.The woman looked at the culprit in front of her fiercely, wishing to poke a hole in the other's face.

"I'm not that boring. I've already rejected him. I don't like him." Nangong Yu said very coldly, turning a blind eye to the anger in the woman's eyes.

"What right do you have to reject my son!?" The woman's voice suddenly raised an octave and became sharp and harsh, "My son sees you as a blessing from your previous life, how dare you reject him!"

The woman kept pestering her, Nangong Yu became a little impatient, and her voice became even colder, "I can't afford it."

"Go and apologize to my son!" the woman ordered, domineering as if Nangong Yu was her servant.