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

Chapter 250
A four-story house with an elevator inside.

After entering the elevator, Grandma Huo said, "I'm getting old and my legs and feet are not good. My son pressed the elevator for me because of his filial piety. I suffered a lot when I was young, but when I am old, I enjoy my son's blessing. The only one in my life My only regret is that I did not report my grandson.”

Song Dezhi echoed, "I heard old people often say that when you are young, it is a blessing to suffer more. If you still suffer when you are old, it is really bitter. It is more bitter than durian. Grandma Huo is a blessed."

"You kid, it's interesting to talk." Grandma Huo said with a smile.

"I'm just telling the truth."

"In these days, there are many people who speak beautiful words, but not many who tell the truth."

Song Dezhi didn't know Grandma Huo well, so he couldn't figure out what kind of temperament she was, so he didn't dare to speak rashly.

On the fourth floor, Grandma Huo took Song Dezhi into a big room.

Looks like a cloakroom.It's just that this seemingly ordinary cloakroom has something special about it.The hidden jewelry storage room is hidden behind the cloakroom, just press a switch and it will come out.

Grandma Huo really doesn't regard her as an outsider.

"Come in, choose yourself." Grandma Huo waved to him, she was a kind old lady with kind eyes and kind eyes.

Song Dezhi went through a secret door and entered Grandma Huo's treasure room.

When Song Dezhi came in, his eyes were shaken for a while, and his surprise was no less than the shock of seeing the jewelry left by his mother-in-law.

"You can choose whichever you like." Grandma Huo said boldly.

Song Dezhi and Grandma Huo are not related, but they are not so thick-skinned. She glanced at the various jewelry in the glass cabinet, and saw a silver hairpin at a glance. It can be seen that it is not very valuable.

It's better if it's worthless, "Grandma Huo, I want this."

Grandma Huo's smile froze on her face, her eyes stopped on the hairpin, and she didn't speak for a long time.Song Dezhi wondered, although this silver hairpin is ordinary, it must be some years old, could it be something from an old friend?

If it was something from an old friend, then she would be abrupt.

"I still like this silver collar. It just so happens that I'm pregnant and I can wear it when my son is born." Jewels are priceless, gold and silver are priceless.

Song Dezhi picked up the gold and silver and asked for it.

Grandma Huo came over and picked up the silver bracelet, "I can't give this to you. It was given to me by Minghan's father. Minghan's father was very poor at that time, and he was a young apprentice. Bought this silver hairpin for me. I will take this silver hairpin into the coffin."

"Sorry, I don't know." Song Dezhi said apologetically.

"I know what you're thinking, girl. But, you really don't have to be polite to me. These things, Minghan and I are dead, and I don't know who they belong to. I don't feel bad for giving them to you."

"You will not be rewarded for no merit!" One sentence expresses Song Dezhi's attitude.

Seeing this, Grandma Huo didn't force herself, picked up the silver collar and handed it to Song Dezhi, "If you like this, I'll give you this."

"I thank you for my unborn child, Grandma Huo."

Grandma Huo's gaze stayed on Song Dezhi's stomach, "I like you and Zhong Yang's child, the child born by the two of you must be a pleasing child. If he is born, I still have a gift to give his."

Song Dezhi smiled and thanked again and again.

Grandma Huo was slightly disappointed to see that she was polite and distant.

……

Song Dezhi left from grandma's house, clutching his bag tightly, which contained a priceless treasure - the blue diamond of the princess heart.

Song Dezhi's heart was moist, both sweet and sour, he did not love the wrong man.

……

Xue Zhongyang came out of the hospital and went directly to Xue's house.

Mr. Xue is sitting in the yard, trimming potted plants.It is a strong and powerful pine, which should have grown among the cliffs, but was artificially controlled and nestled in this small flowerpot.

Xue Zhongyang couldn't help thinking of himself.

He was supposed to be a Jinsong standing on the cliff, but he was moved to this small flower pot, and the side branches and leaves were cut off.

"Grandpa, please release my mother-in-law."

Mr. Xue's face was drawn long, he knew what he was here for.

"Murder pays for life, and there are laws to judge."

This grandson really disappointed him!

"Grandpa, my mother-in-law just hurt me by mistake, not on purpose. Besides, I'm fine now, it's not that nothing happened.

Grandpa, let's stop here.If it goes on, it's not good for anyone. "

Old man Xue held his breath in his heart, and cut off the main trunk of Jinsong with a click of scissors, leaving only the bare stems in the square flowerpot.

When Akang saw it, his heart skipped a beat: This is Mr. Xue's favorite potted plant.

"My mother-in-law is Ozawa's grandmother. I would rather not send Ozawa's grandmother to prison. This is too shameful."

Mr. Xue threw the scissors away, "Your mother-in-law is still the mother of the woman you love the most! Even if you are stabbed to death by her, you are willing!"

"Grandpa, please let my mother-in-law go. My mother-in-law is old and can't stand it."

"Okay! I'll let you go! Tell Song Dezhi and that woman to go back to the mainland! I'll let her go!"

"..."

"As long as Song Dezhi leaves the child behind and returns to the mainland with her mother, I guarantee that she will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life."

This is impossible!
Song Dezhi can leave him, but he can't leave the child!

"Grandpa, this is impossible!"

"Then we have nothing to talk about!"

Mr. Xue got up, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

Xue Zhongyang stood alone in the atrium, looking at the potted plants that had been cut badly, and the crowns of the potted plants fell pitifully on the ground.

He picked up the potted plant, turned and left.

……

Yue Weichao saw him coming out, and rushed to meet him.Seeing him holding a potted plant with only a section of trunk in his arms, he looked at him in surprise.

"Boss Xue, this is..."

"The potted plant that my grandfather didn't want."

"Boss Xue, what are you doing with this?"

"I want to see if the crown of the tree is cut off, can it still live?"

Don't guess what the boss is thinking, even if you guess, you won't be able to figure it out.

Yue Weichao opened the car door for Xue Zhongyang, and Xue Zhongyang got into the car with the potted plant in his arms. Along the way, Xue Zhongyang stared at the potted plant without speaking.

Mr. Xue said that Mrs. Song's case will be severely punished, and the prosecutors are all good people, so it is natural to follow Mr. Xue's wishes.Xue Zhongyang went to ask for help, but of course they disappeared.Compared with the fledgling Xue Zhongyang, Mr. Xue's prestige is better.

"Boss Xue, we're here."

This is a piece of low-rent housing!

Xue Zhongyang got out of the car holding the potted plant.

"You guys are waiting for me here!"

The bodyguards looked at Xue Zhongyang, Xue Zhongyang said, "I had an accident, I am responsible for it!"

The bodyguards let it go!
If the employer does not follow the advice of the bodyguards and acts without authorization, the bodyguards have the right to terminate the contract.

Low-rent housing is a house built by the Hong Kong government for people who cannot afford a house in Hong Kong.In Hong Kong, a city where land is very expensive, houses are very expensive.

Not everyone can live in a single-family villa with several floors like Xue's family.

"There is no land to bury when you die, and it is difficult to have a house when you are alive." This is a true portrayal of the people at the bottom of Hong Kong.

The lowest house price in Hong Kong is 10 yuan per square meter, and the average house price is 30 yuan per square meter. More than [-]% of Hong Kong people do not have their own housing.They all live in public housing, which is what we call government low-rent housing.

It is also lucky to be able to live in low-rent housing.

If Hong Kong citizens want to apply for low-rent housing, they have to wait in the government for several years.

During the queuing period, you can only rent a house at a high price.A small apartment of 38 square meters can be divided into three or even four rooms for rent by Hong Kong people. Each small house of only eight square meters can accommodate a family of three, and the rent is more than 4000 yuan a month.Therefore, whether it is a government low-rent housing or a small private house, there is no balcony.The balcony has been transformed into a kitchen and bathroom.When we dry clothes, we can only pick them out with a bamboo pole and hang them outside.

For ordinary people in Hong Kong, if a house has a balcony, then the family's economic level is still good.

Most Hong Kong citizens do not have balconies at home.Prosecutor Song that Xue Zhongyang was looking for lived in this kind of low-rent house without a balcony.

dong dong...

The door was opened by a fat woman with a round face. She was doing curls. Her hair was curled up with a curling iron. Seeing Xue Zhongyang, she looked up and down.

"You are……"

"Excuse me, is Prosecutor Song here?"

"Here I am."

"Old Song, there is a handsome boy looking for you."

"Who?"

"Pretty boy!"

Xue Zhongyang entered this small room, only about thirty square meters, sloppy, and the light-colored sofa was dirty. Xue Zhongyang stood there, neither sitting nor standing.

A man wearing a vest and big pants came out of the room. His leg hair was so hairy that people couldn't bear to stare at him.

"who are you?"

"My name is Xue Zhongyang, and Xue Zhengwei is my grandfather."

The man had a serious face, and after listening, he looked at him probingly, "Could it be that you came here for your mother-in-law?" He spoke happily, "I can't help you! Mr. Xue has spoken and wants to punish your mother-in-law severely. Whoever is against your grandpa just now doesn't want to mess around."

"Your family is so small..." Xue Zhongyang said suddenly.

"Of course not you rich people! Live in a villa, drive a luxury car, and sleep with beautiful women." Song Chengren curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Do you want to live in a villa and drive a luxury car..." Sleeping beauty, Xue Zhongyang glanced at the woman beside him, probably unrealistic.

"Of course I did. I married this wretch, and I have been poor all my life." The woman answered.

"I can't help you! Go away!"

"I can help you pull Jiang He down!"

One sentence moved Prosecutor Song.

Everyone has weaknesses.

God both!

Jiang He and Song Prosecutor Song Chengren came out of the same period of the police academy, and the development trajectory of the two people was originally the same.In a case that lasted five years to hunt down the big drug lord Hao Wen, Jiang He took the credit of Song Chengren and started to rise to the top.

That's all, I don't know if he is guilty, Jiang Heng is afraid that Song Chengren will retaliate against him, and has been suppressing him all these years.

As a prosecutor, Song Chengren did a poor job.

In Hong Kong, perhaps only Song Chengren, the prosecutor, still lives in low-rent housing.

(End of this chapter)