Chapter 69 Inappropriate

Wen Xiaomei and the three of them were already angry.

Mother Chu stood up and bowed to them: "Eldest nephew... No, Young Master Huo and Miss Wen are really sorry, I shouldn't meddle in my own business!"

Liao Feiying heard a good show, rushed over and said: "Oh! It's all a misunderstanding, so why not be sorry, my sister and Huo Mao are both magnanimous people, and our Huo family is not the kind who cares about every detail..."

Seeing her, Aunt Huo became angry and yelled at her, "Shut up!"

Liao Feiying shrank her neck and closed her mouth, muttering: "Could it be that you want to kill someone?"

Aunt Huo slapped the table and said: "If you make a mistake, you will be punished! How can there be so many excuses!"

She can't see people like Liao Feiying and Chu's mother.

Turning her head, she said to Chu Chunqin: "If your sister-in-law didn't do anything, send her to the police station for interrogation! If she has nothing to do with her, she will be released naturally!"

Mother Chu's expression froze.

She can only hope that Chu Chunqin will protect her in consideration of face.

To her disappointment, Chu Chunqin nodded, and asked Wen Xiaomei and the others for details.

Finally able to speak, Wen Xiaomei blushed directly, bit her lip and said, "I was asleep at the time, and I didn't know the situation. I was lucky since I was a child. I didn't feel very comfortable when I fell asleep, so I avoided it."

"Let me tell!" Wan Shuting said loudly.

Little sister wen was taken aback.

Wan Shuting didn't care whether they agreed or not, he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't add any oil or vinegar! At that time, many people saw it. The person Aunt Chu invited was standing next to the sleeper, holding a water bottle and pouring water on my sister-in-law's face!"

Seeing Chu's mother's false face, Wan Shuting said in disgust: "If my sister-in-law hadn't been lucky, she would be disfigured now!"

"So scary?" Aunt Huo didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

Chu Chunqin turned even colder.

Huo Mao looked at Chu Tian's family and said aloud, "I don't know how the uncle and aunt of the Chu family know that we are in that car?"

Hearing Huo Mao's words, Wen Xiaomei raised her eyebrows.

Yes, they didn't get on the train together.

And the four of them were the last to sit.

Mother Chu's complexion became embarrassing again.

"Xiang Zhe... Aunt Chu may not know him. He is the only grandson of Mr. Xiang who moved out of the compound a while ago. After the uncles of the Chu family left first, he first bought tickets for us at the train station. At that time, there were no tickets available. Yes, it’s a hard seat bought from someone else.”

Huo Mao didn't speak in such a hurry as Wan Shuting, but slowly talked about the situation.

Whenever he paused, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Huo didn't expect her eldest nephew to be bullied like this, so she pinched her waist and raised eyebrows at Chu Chunqin: "I came here and told Uncle Huo Mao to pick me up, but you said you would arrange it, so that's how it was arranged? Your elder brother and sister-in-law came to bully my eldest nephew!?"

Chu Chunqin gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't handle this matter well, and I will give Huo Mao and my younger sister an explanation."

Then he sent Uncle Sun directly to send Chu's father and Chu's mother to the police station.

Chu Tian tried to stop her again and again, but Chu Chunqin made her give up with one sentence: "If you are worried about your parents, just go with them."

Just in time for lunch.

Aunt Huo ignored the aunt and nephew of the Chu family, and asked Huo Mao and Huo Jun, who came late, to invite Mr. Huo over.

Wan Shuting quietly talked about the Huo family with Miss Wen.

Xiang Zhe didn't know much about what he said.

When Mr. Huo was invited over, Wan Shuting automatically shut up and sat up straight, showing some respect but not much.

So did the rest.

Everyone stood up to greet each other, and went to the dining room after recognizing the person.

When she saw a table of vegetarian dishes, Wen Xiaomei felt that Wan's father and Wan's mother were still talking lightly.

Not a single bit of meat can be seen, it's all green vegetables.

There were two grandsons sitting on the left and right sides of Mr. Huo, and little sister Wen was sitting next to Huo Mao under Aunt Huo's support. They were also symmetrical on that side, and the rest of them sat in the back row.

Miss Wen also saw Huo Er.

It's not bad to be able to give birth to a man like Huo Mao. The current wife on the left and the first wife on the right are not taboo at all. Such a scumbag actually married three wives!

Liao Feiying insisted on getting close to Huo Er, as if she was posting upside down, but Chu Chunqin exchanged with him after a glance.

Aunt Huo sneered: "Shame on me!"

Liao Feiying was glared at by the eldest son, and she sat down with a sneering smile.

Mr. Huo didn't care about their small movements, he patted the table with his hand, and immediately fell silent.

The men who followed Mr. Huo were assigned to the members of the Huo family one by one. Mr. Huo said: "I have asked someone to write a separation letter, you all have to read it."

Wen Xiaomei glanced at the paper in Huo Mao's hand curiously.

Huo Mao handed it to her directly.

"Can I see?" Wen Xiaomei glanced at the old man and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Huo Mao nodded.

Only then did Wen Xiaomei read the separation letter.

Huo Mao was allocated a courtyard house in the second district of Kyoto, as well as Meijiang's ancestral house, and the rest were some very broken things, written in large and small sizes.

Huo Jun is a two-story small building in the compound of the Seventh District, and there are others.

The third child is temporarily raised by Mr. Huo, and the house in the compound belongs to him.

The youngest shared this with Huo Er and Chu Chunqin.

Everyone had no objection, except Huo Jun and Liao Feiying, the mother and son.

Liao Feiying couldn't hold back, she immediately said: "Dad..."

Mr. Huo didn't have much affection for Liao Feiying. If it wasn't for the fact that the Liao family also lived in this compound, they would have been driven out with a broom, and said in a cold voice, "You are no longer Huo's daughter-in-law, so don't call me like that, and This is my Huo family's business."

Facing Aunt Huo, Liao Feiying dared to mutter.

But to the old man, she dare not fart.

Even Huo Jun forced a smile on his face, he was jealous but didn't dare to say it out loud, he was the last among the four brothers!
When Liao Feiying looked anxiously, Huo Jun asked, "Grandpa, why did elder brother divide Meijiang's ancestral house?"

Mr. Huo's face was cold, and his cloudy eyes fell on him: "It belongs to your grandma. When she passed away, she already explained who the house belongs to. Back then, your mother was here."

Miss Wen saw it very clearly.

Mr. Huo hates this mother and son very much!

It's about this grandma!
Huo Jun averted his eyes with guilt.

"Dad, I don't think there is any objection, and the division is fair." Aunt Huo said, her eyes fell on Huo Jun: "Huo Jun, do you agree?"

"I..." Huo Jun's object pulled him, Huo Jun could only admit it: "I have no objection."

Aunt Huo said with satisfaction: "That's it, everyone should sign their names."

The man gave them all pens.

Mr. Huo waited for Huo Mao to sign, and then he set his eyes on Miss Wen's face: "Are you Huo Mao's target? You look aggressive, you are not suitable."

Wen Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt inexplicable anger.

Although she is fake.

But what if it was someone who looked like her?
Just as she was about to speak, Huo Mao frowned and was not very happy. He put the pen heavily on the table and said, "Grandpa, the object is mine. It's up to me whether it's suitable or not."

(End of this chapter)

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