Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue followed Mr. Jiang into the house and sat on the old-fashioned wooden chair in the living room. Her expression was serious and she was obviously worried.

Mr. Jiang noticed Shen Qingyue's mood and asked worriedly: "Qingyue, what happened? You came to see the fourth child in such a hurry."

Shen Qingyue took a deep breath and decided not to hide it anymore: "Dad, I came here today because Li Huimin came to my store to ask for a job. She told me something, and I was very shocked."

Mr. Jiang's eyes became nervous: "What's going on?"

Shen Qingyue's voice was firm: "Jiang Minghui mortgaged my house privately. He is now addicted to gambling and the situation is very serious."

Upon hearing the news, Mr. Jiang's face instantly turned livid, and anger burned in his eyes: "What?! He dares to mortgage your house to gamble?!"

Shen Qingyue nodded, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes: "Yes, I just found out too. I can't just let it go. I have to ask him face to face."

Mr. Jiang was furious, and his voice was full of anger: "This useless thing!"

Shen Qingyue sighed softly, with a determined look in her eyes: "I must make it clear to him today. We can't just let this matter go."

Mr. Jiang stood up and walked around the living room: "I'm going to teach him a lesson! He did such a thing, it's an embarrassment to the Jiang family!"

Shen Qingyue sat quietly. She knew that Mr. Jiang's anger was out of the protection of the family's reputation.

As the family heard the news of Shen Qingyue's visit, everyone walked into the living room, their expressions showing displeasure.

When everyone saw Shen Qingyue sitting there, their expressions became unsightly.

Especially when they learned that the reason why Shen Qingyue came was about the house, there was obvious tension in the air.

“Every time I come back I’m in a state of panic.”

Liu Fanglian muttered dissatisfiedly, his eyes revealing his dissatisfaction with Shen Qingyue.

Huang Guibing also said coldly: "Every time I come here, it's because of the house. Don't our Jiang family only owe her a house?"

Their words were full of resentment. It was obvious that they only knew about the problems with the house, but did not understand the truth behind Jiang Minghui's gambling.

Hearing these words, Shen Qingyue felt a wry smile in her heart.

She knew they didn't know the truth about the whole thing, but she wasn't in the mood to explain it.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang also came out of the room. When she saw Shen Qingyue sitting in the living room, she immediately changed her face. Mrs. Jiang had always been deeply dissatisfied with Shen Qingyue, and her eyes were full of contempt.

"What are you doing here again?" Mrs. Jiang's tone was sharp, "Every time you come here, you bring trouble to our Jiang family."

Shen Qingyue remained silent, her eyes calm, obviously not wanting to argue with Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang became even more excited when she saw Shen Qingyue didn't respond. She turned to her daughters-in-law and began to incite: "Look, this is her. She is always selfish and only knows her own interests."

Several daughters-in-law also joined in, and their words were sharp and full of accusations against Shen Qingyue.

"That's right, sister-in-law is really too much." Liu Fanglian said sarcastically, "Every time I come back, I make everyone uneasy."

Huang Guibing is not far behind: "My sister-in-law is becoming more and more stingy as she earns more money. She has to worry about every detail of a house."

Mr. Jiang finally couldn't bear it anymore after listening to his relatives' abuse of Shen Qingyue.

His voice echoed in the living room, full of majesty: "Quiet down! What are you doing? Qingyue is here for business, not to listen to your nonsense!"

His angry rebuke made the air in the living room freeze instantly, and everyone was so frightened that they shut their mouths and did not dare to make any more noise. They know that once Mr. Jiang gets angry, he cannot be underestimated.

The atmosphere in the living room became extremely awkward after Mr. Jiang's angry rebuke.

The wind outside blew the leaves and made a rustling sound, which seemed to reflect the tense atmosphere inside the venue. Everyone fell silent, not daring to say another word.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of the door opening, and Li Huimin slowly walked into the living room.

Her arrival attracted everyone's attention. She looked up and saw people in the living room and yard, and her face became paler.

Li Huimin's eyes were filled with confusion and fear. She obviously did not expect that there would be so many people.

I saw Li Huimin walking in with an anxious expression.

Her eyes quickly glanced around the living room, and finally landed on Shen Qingyue.

As soon as Li Huimin walked into the living room and saw Shen Qingyue sitting there, her steps froze instantly, and she didn't know what to say.

Under the gaze of everyone, she looked extremely nervous.

Shen Qingyue's eyes fell on Li Huimin. There was no blame in her eyes, just a trace of deep thinking.

She knew that Li Huimin was also forced into a difficult situation.

Li Huimin stood silently to the side of the living room, head lowered, not daring to look at anyone.

Her body was shaking slightly, and she was obviously extremely uneasy.

Mr. Jiang's eyes turned to Li Huimin, and his voice was stern: "Huimin, tell me, what has Minghui been doing these days?"

Li Huimin looked up at Mr. Jiang, his face was pale and his voice was trembling: "Dad, he has been outside recently. I don't know what he is doing."

Mr. Jiang's patience had obviously been exhausted, and his voice became more severe: "You don't know? You are his wife, don't you even know this?"

Li Huimin was so frightened by Mr. Jiang's angry shouts that she trembled all over. She quickly replied: "He has been gambling outside recently and comes home late every day. I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen."

Mr. Jiang's face became even more ugly, and his anger seemed to burst out: "Gambling? He actually dares to gamble! He is trying to drag our Jiang family into the quagmire!"

Li Huimin lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

Her heart was filled with despair, unable to stop her husband's behavior and unable to withstand the pressure at home.

As soon as Li Huimin's words came out, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became heavier.

Everyone had different expressions, showing expressions of disbelief. Other members of the Jiang family were shocked.

"Gambling? Mortgage Qingyue's house?" Huang Guibing said in shock, her voice full of distrust.

Liu Fanglian couldn't help but sigh: "How is this possible? How could Minghui do such a thing?"

Gambling with your house? ! This is indeed a bit too much, and it's no wonder Shen Qingyue is like this.

Mr. Jiang's anger was like a burning flame, and his voice was full of anger: "This unfilial son!"