Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

When Jian Anran heard this astronomical figure, she was subconsciously surprised: "How much did you say?"

Not knowing how much pressure she has been under these days, Yang Yahui's eyes are bloodshot, "85, I borrowed all from your aunt's and your uncle's."

Jian Anran immediately thought, "Did you agree when you borrowed it?"

Yang Yahui shook her head, "I heard that he begged for a long time, and I don't know what he told them, so they agreed not to tell me."

"Your father told them that a person like me who has no vision will definitely refuse to hear that he borrowed money to start a business."

Her face was almost ashen, "He said that I was the woman who blocked his fortune."

Almost unable to hold back her anger, Jian Anran couldn't believe that such stupid words came from her father Jian Shaobo.

Although their family has always been "widowed" education, Jian Shaobo didn't treat her and Jian Anjie too badly.While meeting certain basic material conditions, I could occasionally play chess and chat with them when I was young, which is quite different from the silent fathers in other families.

But since the economic conditions have become more and more tense, Jian Shaobo always seems to find a reason to blame.

Sometimes they say that the house’s feng shui is not good, and his business has not been as good since they moved in; then they say that Yang Yahui’s horoscope is incompatible with him, blocking his fortune; sometimes they say that Jian Anran’s zodiac is not good, It coincides with the date of birth, anyway, no matter how much he talks about it, he won't talk about it on his own head.

It's as if doing business is all about luck, and there is no need for hard work.

Over the years, sums of money have been thrown into his so-called great cause, without even a splash.Yang Yahui even said countless times that it would be better to use the money invested in large deposit certificates at that time, and she would be scolded by Jian Shaobo as a woman's opinion every time.

Jian Anran suddenly thought, "What about aunt and uncle?"

Yang Yahui wiped her eyes wet with tears, "What?"

"Since he borrowed all your brothers and sisters, what about his brothers and sisters?"

As if she just realized it suddenly, Yang Yahui couldn't help crying again.

Jian Shaobo's shady trick was very good, he only borrowed money from Yang Yahui's brothers and sisters to invest in his so-called business, but his own family got nothing.

The risk is entirely borne by Yang Yahui's natal family. If she makes a profit, she will return the principal. If she loses everything as she is now, even if Yang Yahui insists on divorce, she will not be able to hold her head high among her blood relatives after she returns to her natal family.

"I've been completely blind for so many years!" Yang Yahui cursed in a low voice.

"Do you know?" She raised her head and held Jian Anran's hand tightly, "He raised a woman outside before, when you were young, we had a big fight."

"What?" The image of her father for many years collapsed in Jian Anran's heart at this moment, and she simply didn't have the confidence that she would be able to face Jian Shaobo squarely in the future.

Yang Yahui continued: "I've made up my mind to get a divorce. If I just find a job, can I still support our mother?"

Jane Anran asked: "What's the result?"

To this day, Yang Yahui still feels a little resentful when she recalls, "Your grandparents strongly opposed it, saying that they had never heard of anyone getting divorced. He went to your grandma to apologize, and kept saying that he still wanted this family."

"Your grandma scolded me and told me to accept him again."

Yang Yahui cried out of breath, "I just don't want it, your grandma just passed out, and then she woke up with a little nervous breakdown and started talking nonsense. The doctor even recommended that she be sent to a mental hospital. In the end, I took you home, and she gradually recovered."

"I'm afraid..." Yang Yahui paused, "I'm afraid that after my divorce, your grandma will die..."

This kind of traditional thinking can be said to be feudal. After listening to it, Jian Anran even felt that her airway was choked and she couldn't breathe no matter what.Such a thing can still happen today in the 21st century, which is something she never imagined.

"Anran, I can't leave... I really can't leave..." She lay in Jian Anran's arms and cried.

Jian Anran sighed deeply, "If you are afraid of grandma, you should either stop talking to her for the time being, or let me persuade her. If you stay with such a person now, it is like a chronic Poisoned, life will not be easy at all."

She shook her head, "Where's the mortgage on my shop? What about my aunt and uncle's arrears? Can he still take care of him after we leave? Even if I die, I will hold him tight."

Seeing her mother here, she couldn't persuade her anymore, Jian Anran only felt powerless and a sudden disgust for Jian Shaobo.

Cheating, joint debt, it seems that all the most cliche fraud methods are gathered together, and a woman's life is firmly tied up by giving birth to a child.

"Kudden—" There was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock from the entrance, and Jian Shaobo opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the weeping Yang Yahui on the sofa, he immediately "tsk" his mouth and turned his face away in disgust.

The moment the door belt was closed, the outside wind brought in the smell of alcohol and smoke from Jian Shaobo's body. Jian Anran felt physically sick, and then cast a disgusted look towards the entrance.

Noticing the change in his daughter's eyes, and feeling that his absolute authority in the family had been shaken, Jian Shaobo was so angry that he suddenly became furious.

"What are you looking at?!" A roar came from his throat, which startled Yang Yahui.

Jian Anran rolled her eyes, "Disgusting."

"Is this your home?! You can go back if you want? Have I, the head of the family, allowed you to step in?" His anger grew.

Jian Anran replied: "Who cares?"

Seeing that Jian Anran had no fear of him at all, and even seemed to have a hint of contempt in his eyes, Jian Shaobo was almost hysterical, "I will kick you out of the house! From now on, our Jane family has no share in you! I will take my Leave it all to Jane Anjie to inherit!"

Unable to hold back a "ha", Jian Anran felt that what he said was really ridiculous.

"May I ask what you want to leave for Jane Anjie? To leave you with a huge debt that you can't pay off in your life? Or to leave him a father who smokes and drinks every day, spends a lot of money, and still bakes women outside?"

The last self-esteem in his heart was instantly punctured, and Jian Shaobo immediately turned his anger to Yang Yahui, "It's you, and you are not satisfied after lying comfortably at home every day? You have to let me embarrass you in front of the children to be comfortable, right?"

Jian Anran immediately retorted, "Are you blaming others for the dirty things you did?"

Jian Shaobo became even more angry, turned around and picked up the glass bowl on the porch table.