Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 497 I call the shots on my site (4)

The fourth change, monthly pass 40 plus.

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Since Clivia got the 200 million, it can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest, and Han Dahai's family came to their house every day to make troubles, causing neighbors to watch the jokes.

"Marry into my family for three years, eat my son, use my son, without my son, you can enjoy the life of a rich wife? I bah... a slutty woman who came out of nowhere, coaxed my son, lied to my son Money! Is my son’s money so easy to cheat? Tell you, even if I die here today, I will take back the 200 million yuan!"

Tong Xiangyun sat at the gate of Jun Mozhu's house or the gate of the community every day, scolding all morning.

Hou Yaqin was trembling with anger. Her daughter was bullied and had a miscarriage, and she was bullied and divorced. She has not yet redressed her grievances!That dead old woman actually said that her daughter lied to her son for money!That 200 million is a fart, not even a ten-millionth of what her daughter sacrificed, and besides the law, what qualifications does she have to come here to ask for it?

Jun Mozhu sighed every time. He said at the beginning that he would take back his daughter's 20 dowry, and then leave the house. That way, there are not so many disgusting things.

But Hou Yaqin insisted on keeping the 200 million and never giving it to the old woman.

Jun Mozhu reported the behavior of the Han family to the police twice, but whenever the police came, Tong Xiangyun pretended to be dizzy and pretended to be dead. She was old and her bones were really not very good. He didn't dare to do anything to her if he made a mistake, so he could only persuade her with good words.

But it didn't work.As the saying goes, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes, and rogues are most afraid of dying. What's more, Jun Mozhu's family is scholarly, and they really can't do that kind of villainous behavior.

Finally one day, Clivia, who was physically and mentally exhausted, told Hou Yaqin that she wanted to live frankly and frankly by returning the 200 million to the Han family.

Hou Yaqin said bitterly with tears in her eyes: "Why? You have been ruined like this, and your child is gone. Why should you return the property you deserve? Let's move!"

"Why move? You didn't do anything wrong, so why are you still running around like a mouse?" Jun Mozhu slapped the table with his big hand, "Return the money! Our family doesn't lack this money!"

Under the insistence of Clivia, Jun Mozhu and his daughter, the 200 million yuan was returned to Han Binghe, and the door of the house was clean.

Affected by this great humiliation, Hou Yaqin's health is getting worse day by day, not to mention, Clivia is depressed after divorce, Hou Yaqin sees it and is anxious in his heart.

An indescribable gloomy cloud has been condensing over this family. Although Clivia remarried later and lived a peaceful and warm life, deep in her heart, she never really let go of this matter.

Until she died, her memory kept replaying the past scene by scene. She hated the Han family for being shameless, and hated Han Binghe for not taking responsibility.

Because of this cowardice and incompetence, she was aggrieved, and her parents were also aggrieved.

The moment she closed her eyes, she was even thinking that if she could do it all over again, she would definitely not compromise again, even if she quit in the end, she would leave in a chic and beautiful way, making the Han family a joke of the whole world.

After sorting out all this, Jiang Muxue was speechless for a long time, and she didn't come back to herself until a worker called her.

The time when Jiang Muxue came was the time when Clivia had just resigned and went home to prepare for pregnancy. At this time, Han Bingling hadn't come yet.

Jun Mozhu is an unknown painter who is also good at calligraphy. He is currently working as an editor in an art publishing house. In his spare time, he writes and draws for a lifetime.

Under the influence of her father, Clivia has a different aesthetic from ordinary people since she was a child.

After marrying Han Binghe, life is more affluent than when she was at home, so her favorite thing to do is to decorate her home.

In her previous life, the first thing she did after resigning was to tidy up the house, replace the outdated furniture, redecorate the study, etc. When Jiang Muxue came, it was exactly like this.

"Mrs. Han, are these two shoe cabinets going to be moved down?" The moving master came over to inquire.

Jiang Muxue had already come up with an idea to turn one of the two empty rooms into a study and the other into a dance studio, so she ordered: "Don't move the shoe cabinet or anything, just move the two side beds for me. "

The master was very surprised, the bed was fine, why did he change it?

However, it only took a few seconds to do so.

In addition, Jiang Muxue randomly pointed to a few furniture, ready to give it a new look.

After finishing all this, they began to place an order in the online home furnishing mall. Within half a day, they delivered all the furniture Jiang Muxue needed to the door. An hour later, the 150-square-meter three-bedroom apartment changed dramatically.

In the evening, Han Binghe was taken aback when he came back.

After reading it, I was very dissatisfied, "The house is for living, why are you making such a fuss? If we have people coming in the future, where will we live?"

"Isn't there a bed in the study? Besides, there are two folding beds in the basement, which must be enough."

"That's so uncomfortable. The bed in the study is small, not to mention the folding bed. You said the original two beds are so good, why change them..." Han Binghe chattered.

Jiang Muxue sneered, "Why, there will still be people coming to our house to live in the future?"

Han Binghe paused, his smooth forehead was tightly locked, and it took a long time before he said: "For example, when you gave birth, my mother came to take care of the confinement child, or for example, my sister and the others came to visit relatives... In addition, my younger sister was admitted to a nearby polytechnic. The academy will report in a few days."

Having said so much, only the last sentence is the key.

Jiang Muxue pretended not to know, "Come as soon as you come, what's the point?"

Han Binghe blushed. When it came to this, why didn't his wife understand?

After a pause, he said bluntly, "She is young, and it's the first time she left home. My brother lives nearby. I plan to let her live at home instead of school."

In the previous life, Clivia even said welcome after hearing this, but thinking about it now, she is also a poor little fool.

"Live at home? How inconvenient is that? The Polytechnic Institute is five or six stops away from our home. Can she go to class every day by bus? How unsafe!"

"It's not far away. Besides, there is a bus stop right in front of our house, which is very convenient."

Han Binghe hadn't understood what Jiang Muxue meant yet.

"Why do people go to college? There are two main points. One is to learn professional knowledge, and the other is to experience the campus atmosphere that is different from high school. You keep her away from the campus, isn't it to isolate her? So, like many dormitory cultures, She can't even feel the fun activities. You see when I was in college, although my home was near my school, I still chose to live on campus, and only went home for two nights on weekends."

Han Binghe heard what Jiang Muxue meant this time, and he looked unhappy, "You just don't want my sister to live with us, do you?"

Are you still not happy?I'm not happy!

Jiang Muxue also turned cold, "Yes, how? My family, why do I have to live in a person who does not belong to this family for a long time?"

After four years of university, once Han Bingling moved in, it would be strange if he didn't graduate!
This was the case in previous lives.

PS: In this world, Qing Gao is destined to be a spectator. Most of the people who walk shirtless on the road are either hooligans or robbers.

(End of this chapter)