Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 103 Chapter 109 Won't Come Back (2)

"There must be something we don't know."

"But, the two of us couldn't find out at all."

Teng Yunche is a person who is used to enjoying good things. He has been running around in Hong Kong for the past few days. He can't eat or sleep well, but he has suffered a lot.

He misses his family's big villa, he misses the big bed at home, he misses the dishes made by the cook at home, and he also misses his "red fans",

"Yueyue, when shall we go back?"

"Xue Zhongyang didn't even find it, how do we go back?"

"Then if we can't find Xue Zhongyang for the rest of our lives, wouldn't we have to stay in Hong Kong for the rest of our lives?"

"Hong Kong is such a palm-sized place, I don't believe I can't find Xue Zhongyang!" Lu Xiyue came to the tenacity, and Xue Zhongyang exhausted.

If Lu Xiyue didn't leave, Teng Yunche couldn't just leave him here alone.However, if he continues to stay here, he wants to go home.

Teng Yunche raised his eyes to look forward with great sorrow, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Xue Zhongyang?" Lu Xiyue asked quickly after hearing this, "Where?"

"There, right there..."

Lu Xiyue looked in the direction of Teng Yunche's finger, and saw a man who looked like Xue Zhongyang with his arms around a beautiful woman, and got into the sports car. It took only a few seconds for them to take a closer look at the sports car. Just drove away.

"Chase!"

Lu Xiyue reacted first, jumped over the fence on the side of the road, and went to hail a taxi, but she couldn't stop one. Lu Xiyue watched helplessly as a man who might be Xue Zhongyang drove away in a sports car.

"hateful!"

Lu Xiyue stood by the side of the road, unwilling to reconcile, stomped the ground fiercely, with a look of dismay.

Teng Yunche stood aside, still looking at the direction where the sports car disappeared, and murmured, "Although the profile looks quite similar, it should not be Xue Zhongyang. Xue Zhongyang doesn't like Lamborghini sports cars, saying that they are driven by women. car. When that sports car was newly launched, I was going to buy it with him, and he just laughed at me."

"Where did Xue Zhongyang die!"

"Lu Xiyue, why don't we go home first. My family has urged me several times, if I..."

Lu Xiyue gave Teng Yunche a hard look, and vented her anger on him, "You want to go home, get out of here immediately, don't hang around in front of me. I'm annoyed at you."

"Damn it, I'm here to suffer for someone. I've grown up so much, I haven't suffered so much. It's because others are begging me. When did I please you? If it weren't for brotherly loyalty, I wouldn't care about you It's life and death with Xue Zhongyang."

"Fuck off!"

Lu Xiyue strode forward, leaving Teng Yunche alone, Teng Yunche was five or six steps behind, and stepped up, "I know you're in a bad mood, I don't have the same knowledge as you. I've said big things, if City A, if you can’t bring Xue Zhongyang back, my sister-in-law won’t laugh at me to death.”

"..."

"Hey, little Yueyue, wait for me."

When Teng Yunche yelled like this, passers-by looked sideways, and they all assumed in their hearts the "special" relationship between the two.

"To shut up!"

……

Song Dezhi was really worried about his mother, so after finishing his drip and half a bowl of porridge, he sat in a wheelchair to see his mother.

The mother was in a coma, according to the doctor's professional terminology: it was a vegetative state.

Song Dezhi sat beside his mother's bed, looking at his mother who was wearing an oxygen mask and a cardiopulmonary monitor, his brows and eyes lightened. Anger, anger, and sadness also require strength. At this moment, she can't eat or sleep well. , feeling as if her energy and spirit were taken away, she didn't even bother to move her lips.

The two held hands together, the mother's hand was colder, and Song Dezhi's hand was even colder.

According to Li Suwen's instructions, Li Qiang and Tong Ran sold the house in Song Dezhi's Jun'an Community, and then repaid the usury.

They came here to tell Song Dezhi the good news. They did not find Song Dezhi in the ward, but saw Mother Song in her ward.

When Li Qiang came over, what he saw was the scene just now.

"Go in and see her, I'll go find Su Wen." Tong Ran didn't go in.He knew what Li Qiang was thinking, he didn't stop or help, just let nature take its course.

"kindness."

Li Qiang entered the ward, looked at Song Dezhi's bent spine, and called out distressedly, "Zhi Zhi..."

Song Dezhi trembled slightly, straightened his back slowly, and asked without turning his head, "The house is sold, has the money been replaced?"

"kindness."

Li Qiang came over and handed her a check, "This is the remaining money." Song Dezhi took the 180 million check and saw the amount on it, and asked in surprise, "Have you paid back the usury?"

"Pay it back. This is what's left. I also took back the IOU. Don't worry, they won't come to trouble you again."

There are rules in the industry. Although loan sharks are scoundrels and ruthless, they also have their own rules. Once you pay back the money, nothing will happen.

However, for Song Dezhi, this is not a good result.Her mother was stimulated, had a cerebral hemorrhage, and became a vegetative state. She had to go through several life-threatening operations before she could recover.

Song Dezhi sneered, "Wang Zhi, we will settle this account sooner or later!"

Li Qiang stretched out his hand, paused on her shoulder, and put it on it weakly, comforting him, "In the long run, you'd better take care of your body first."

Song Dezhi held the check tightly. This was all her belongings. It was the money spent by her, her children, and her mother in the future. Every penny was precious.

"...You didn't..." After a pause, Song Dezhi asked tactfully, "Didn't you say that you can only buy a house for two million or so? Why are there so many left?"

"The house was sold for 260 million, and those antiques were sold at a low price, and they were sold to you for more than 100 million. After deducting the usury principal plus interest, and your mother's hospitalization expenses, there is so much left. I will see you later Send the details to your email."

"No, it's not that I don't believe you, I just didn't expect there to be so many left."

"Xue Zhongyang left you a lot of money." With a sarcastic tone, "I feel guilty, so I use money to compensate you?"

Song Dezhi's expression was not good, "He must have some unavoidable reasons, and he can't come back. I don't believe he abandoned me on purpose."

Speaking of this, Li Qiang's one more bad word about Xue Zhongyang is annoying.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"Suwen went to buy it, thank you."

The two of them had nothing to say, and Song Dezhi didn't intend to talk. Li Qiang withdrew his hand on her shoulder, stared at Song Dezhi's side face and said, "The office has been very busy recently, so I changed it back. Call me something."

"OK, thank you."

It was just such a polite sentence over and over again, nothing else, Li Qiang felt uncomfortable listening to it.He used to always bother her, he couldn't do the housework well, and even had to call him when he fried a tomato and egg, but now she wouldn't bother him anymore.

……

Song Dezhi rested in the hospital for more than a week, and the bleeding from his lower body stopped, and he was discharged from the hospital.Mother's first surgery was in May, two months later.

The mother's daily treatment fee in the hospital is 20 yuan, a conservative 180 yuan a month, and each operation is about [-] yuan. The doctor estimates that there will be at least four or five operations. She is still pregnant and needs supplementary nutrition.Song Dezhi only has [-] million in his hands.

She is pregnant and will not be able to work for at least a day or two.Even if you continue to work, thousands of dollars a month...

Song Dezhi sat in the living room, looking at the expenses in the small book, feeling that life was under great pressure.

Song Dezhi just sat there, staring at the expense item by item in the small book, thinking about how to live this day, when a sudden idea struck her, she curled her lips into a smile.

……

Crown Hills Properties,

"Uncle, our house hasn't been sold yet, right?" The little head of the property is an uncle. Song Dezhi bought him a pair of Nanjing specially. Take it easy.

But the uncle's tone is still reluctant, "It's being sold. You ask your husband to bring the real estate certificate so that we can sell it to pay the property fee."

If you don't have a real estate certificate, you can't pass the household registration. You buy a big head ghost.

Song Dezhi felt at ease now, "Uncle, I will pay the property fee for one year this time, where can I pay?"

The uncle who was smoking looked at her in surprise, "Are you finally willing to pay the property fee?"

Song Dezhi was a thick-skinned person, and when he panicked, his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat, he squeezed his eyes hard, thinking of the bad things she had encountered recently, he actually burst out a few tears, brewing for a while Mood, fine.

"Mrs. Xue, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncle, to tell you the truth, my husband has a woman outside. He also said that he would give this villa to her. I'm not afraid of your jokes, we are in a cold war recently. He took his mistress and went abroad to have fun. Poor I'm still pregnant with my child... Uncle called me that day and asked me to pay the property fee. My husband was planning to divorce me.

Uncle, you judge me.You said, he wants to give the house to that vixen, and he dares not let us bother, so why should I pay the vixen the property fee. "

The uncle was completely taken away by Song Dezhi, "That's right." A rich man has a few women outside.

"Don't cry, there are too many men in the community taking care of mistresses outside, they are just playing for fun, few of them will really marry back home."

"Uncle, is what you said true?"

"This..." The uncle is not Xue Zhongyang, how does he know.

"Uncle, this house belongs to the child in my womb. I will never give the house to that vixen."

"Well, you must keep this house."

……

After a play, Song Dezhi successfully obtained the key to the Crown Villa.Song Dezhi stood in the exquisitely decorated and elegantly decorated high-vaulted living room, thinking about how to use this house to make more money.

The property fee is expensive. If such a villa of more than 500 square meters is used well, the future income will definitely not be reduced.

The point is, how does she make money from this house?

rent?Poor people can't afford to rent?Rich people buy a house themselves, who will rent a house.

(End of this chapter)