When the calamity baby cries, all the bosses in the capital kneel down!

Chapter 22
He Yunyang had just been humiliated in front of others, and had just begged for mercy when he was scared like a grandson. Now, as soon as the debt collector left, he seemed like a different person.

"Little disaster star, it's you again, nothing good will happen when you show up." He Yunyang said angrily.

A coldness flashed in Ji Xueyuan's eyes. She was a country girl through and through. Even if the He family fell into decline, she would naturally not want to leave because the skinny camel was bigger than the horse.

This time, without her instigation, the man took the initiative to scold the dead girl. How could she be dissatisfied.

Mrs. He also had a bad look on the Ning family. She looked at Ning Wenwen with disgust. It seemed that she believed Ning Wenwen was a disaster star.

"He, you are gambling and in debt. What's the matter? Besides, they came first and we came later. How can you blame me for asking?"

Ning Huoyan, who has never been very talkative, couldn't stand it. Is this reasonable?

"Fourth brother, what are you talking to him about? He clearly takes the question as a way to vent his anger." Ning Yueluan said.

"I……"

Ji Xueyuan knew that her reluctance to take the money just now might have caused the old lady's displeasure. Ning asked, so that the old lady's anger would be vented. She knew she had to show off too.

"Then who knows, ask Brother Juyun and my mother these days. After all, they were taken back by you and we can't see them."

"Damn woman, shut up. Do you have the nerve to say that if you hadn't tortured and beat the child to death, would we have taken her away?" Ning Yueluan said angrily.

Ji Xueyuan looked up and down the little breast dumpling, "Where is it dead? Isn't this good? It's so lively that it can defeat people."

"That's because we raised him well, what does that have to do with you?" Ning Yueluan said as she rolled up her sleeves, as if she was going to hit someone.

Ning Muchang pushed him in disgust, "Who can you beat?"

Ning Yueluan pursed her lips, "You go ahead."

Ning Mu gave him a pale look. It wasn't that he didn't dare to go, but that the old man was here and wanted to see what was going on first.

When we really do it, can we do without him?
Ji Xueyuan suddenly said "Oh", "I think the things you took are fake, and the intention to send the disaster star back is the real thing, right? Tsk, tsk, it sounds so nice, it's not like you don't want to keep it anymore."

They must have taken the little disaster star back. The Ning family was even more unlucky. It had only been a few days before he was sent back.

Ning Yi frowned, he didn't bother to argue with a junior or a woman, but this woman kept saying that her precious little breast dumplings were a disaster.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

"Shut up. We, the Ning family, keep our word. We have agreed to raise Wenwen, so naturally we will not go back on it. We are just here to get Wenwen's things and settle the scores."

There were many members of the Ning family, and they all had vicious looks. When Ji Xueyuan heard that there was going to be a settlement, Ji Xueyuan shrank back in fear.

"You... what else are you settling? You haven't settled the score for hurting me last time." He Yunyang said bravely.

Ning Muchang got angry when he saw him, "You still dare to settle the score? If you hadn't been worried and asked last time, I would have killed you. Come on, don't you want to settle the score? I will send you to see the King of Hell today. You go Tell the King of Hell to sue me."

He Yunyang was so frightened that he hid back. He knew that Ning Muchang could do what he said.

"mother!"

Mrs. He roared angrily, "Who dares to look at me? What do you want to do in our He family? A stinky girl, a broom star, she is disobedient and talks nonsense all day long, why can't she be beaten? Not to mention she is not beaten to death, even if So what if I’m beaten to death?”

Ning Yi originally thought that peace was the most important thing, but after listening to the words of the Ning family, he gave up this idea. "Really? Then I want to see, who dares to touch my baby and ask a finger?"

Ning Yi stood there with a strong aura. He was also a man of great influence in the past. He was so intimidating that the people present swallowed their saliva even if their legs were not frightened.

Mrs. He knew that if she really took action, she had no servants anymore, so naturally she couldn't defeat the strong young men of the Ning family.

"She has been eating from us and drinking from us these past few years. How can anything be hers?" Mrs. Ning snorted coldly.

Ning asked for support, and naturally she wasn't afraid. She was no longer the sick little cat she was during those two days. Even without her grandfather and uncles, she could disturb the peace of the He family by herself, let alone that she had a wife. The invisible helper.

"There are, the little clothes my mother made for me."

Mrs. He thought that what so many of them came to ask for was Ning Jinxin's dowry, so she could never give it to her. You must know that when Ning Jinxin got married, she had the largest dowry among the girls in the county.

But now it has almost been defeated.

He Yunyang was afraid of the fists of the Ning brothers, so he pulled his old mother's sleeves, "Mom, it's just a few rags, give them to her."

Mrs. He also thought so. It would not be cost-effective to really take action.

"Yes, mother, give it to them." Ji Xueyuan was also afraid that she and her children would be beaten.

Mrs. He was about to nod when she heard Ning Shuiyao say coldly: "We are just here to inform you, not to ask for your consent. We have decided what we are asking."

Mrs. He pursed her lips, what could she say?
What more can she say?
He just glared at Ning Yi bitterly, "Brother, isn't this a bit too bullying?"

Ning Yi sneered, "Do you have the nerve to say this?"

"Dad, stop talking nonsense to him and ask, who dares to stop you from taking your uncle to get your things?" Ning Muchang said.

Ning Wenwen nodded vigorously and hugged Ning Shuiyao's neck tightly, "Uncle, over there."

The Ning family felt as if they were in a deserted place. They ignored the faces of the He family and followed Ning Wenwen to her most remote little courtyard.

In their eyes, Ning Wenwen naturally had nothing of value.

"Mom, it's too shameful to ask this kid. He just ignored me and didn't say hello to you or Brother Yun. Looking at the Ning family's attitude, they might be talking about us behind our backs."

Ji Xueyuan sighed heavily, "Oh, this child is really wasted."

The more Mrs. He thought about it, the more angry she became. With such a son, she naturally would not think it was her son's fault. Business failure and gambling were all the fault of mother and daughter.

"Brother Yun lost so much money this time, it must have been the child who cursed behind his back." Ji Xueyuan added.

He Yunyang wished that someone would take the blame for him. He also felt that it was definitely not his fault that he was so unlucky. "Yes, that dead girl. If I had known I should have strangled her to death."

At this time, the Ning family brothers had arrived at the small shabby house where Ning Wenwen lived. When they saw that there was nothing inside and the window paper was torn, they wanted to turn around and beat He Yunyang again.

Ning Wenwen found the dress sewn by his mother, touched the inner lining, and instantly smiled knowingly, "It's still there!"

(End of this chapter)