The first favorite marriage in the Republic of China

Chapter 72
Fearing that Su Fenfang would not understand, old lady Qiao silently picked up the newspaper and threw it at Su Fenfang.

Su Fenfang caught the newspaper steadily, and after reading the headlines on the newspaper, she couldn't help taking a deep breath.

It's really dead!

Where in the world is such a coincidence?This Chu Yizhi won't die sooner or later, but it's time to deal with Qiao Wan. He's dead?

"Then he's dead, isn't our 500 yuan for nothing?" Su Fenfang said with an ugly face. At the beginning, she endured severe heartache and took out the 500 yuan, but she hoped to drive Qiao Wan out completely. From the Qiao family, I didn't expect Qiao Wan to come back, and Chu Yizhi died. What about the 500 yuan?Who is she looking for?

Seeing that Su Fenfang was still concerned about her 500 yuan at this time, Qiao Wan said calmly, "If you want to go to Chu Yizhi for the 500 yuan in person, I can call him over for you."

Hearing what Qiao Wan said, Qiao Shengxian, Mrs. Qiao, and Su Fenfang were all terrified.

Call Chu Yizhi's ghost back?This Qiao Wan is really scary!
"Don't! Wanwan, don't be impulsive, just throw the 500 yuan into the river, don't mention it to anyone!" The old lady Qiao said to Qiao Wan quickly, while giving Su Fenfang a displeased look. .

What are you doing with the 500 yuan so nicely? It's just to remind Qiao Wan that they paid for that Chu Yizhi to take care of her!Isn't this poking at Qiao Wan's sore spots and giving her a chance to make trouble!

What a silly woman!

Su Fenfang also knew that she was being too explicit, so she smacked her mouth and didn't speak anymore.

"Tingyue, Xiaojie, you two go back to your room, you stay with Fenfang." Qiao Shengxian saw the fear of the pair of children, and immediately said to them.

Qiao Tingyue nodded, took Qiao Xiaojie's hand and walked towards her room.

Qiao Wan didn't stop them, anyway, the main object of her settlement was Su Fenfang.

After Qiao Tingyue and Qiao Xiaojie returned to the room, Qiao Wan stood up slowly and said calmly, "Since everyone is here, I will open the skylight and speak plainly."

With that said, Qiao Wan took out a piece of paper prepared in advance, on which was written a very detailed account.

These include her mother's dowry, including the monthly pocket money her uncle sent her and Xiao Qi.

The combined monthly expenses of her and Xiaoqi are less than 50 yuan a month, even if the two of them spend 3 yuan a month together, then Su Fenfang will still have to pay her back the money spent by the two sisters. Big money, at least [-] yuan.

Qiao Wan handed the paper to Su Fenfang.

Su Fenfang probably also guessed that there was something on the paper that made her uncomfortable, but under Qiao Wan's pressure, she still reluctantly took it.

After taking a cursory look at the contents on the paper, Su Fenfang's face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding the paper began to tremble like a boat tossing in the wind and rain.

"Qiao Wan, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Didn't I say before that I want you to return my mother's dowry to me?" Qiao Wan said with a smile, "My mother said before she died that her dowry is for me and Xiaoqi Yes, I didn’t say that I would hand it over to you for safekeeping. And you kept it for me and Xiao Qi for so long, and now that I’m an adult, you should return this dowry to us. Oh yes, and my uncle gave it to me and Xiaoqi Xiaoqi's pocket money will also be taken back for every penny."

(End of this chapter)