Chapter 373 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo (47)
After sending Wu Zichu away, Qiao Wei's life returned to the right track.

However, Sang Yu, a classmate in the same dormitory, has a new hobby, which is to devote herself to transforming Qiao Wei.

Clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, cosmetics...

Beauty, hair, manicure...

All the non-essentials in Qiao Wei's view were all put on her agenda.

Sang Yu added Wu Zichu's social account from nowhere, and every time she loses an order, she will take a photo of the receipt and send it over, and Wu Zichu always cooperates by sending a red envelope to make up the money on the receipt.

Qiao Wei was very angry when she found out, and almost quarreled with Sang Yu.

One is that the two are angry that the two have communicated in private without telling themselves.

Second, Qi Sangyu actually asked Wu Zichu for money to reform her.

To this, Sang Yu answered with confidence.

"We are all old classmates. It's okay to say a few words on the Internet. Besides, it's all about your recent situation. Besides, I didn't ask Wu Zichu for money for the transformation. He knew that you spent a lot of money recently, so he said You refused to take his money, so you took the initiative to send the money to me. A woman is a self-pleaser, since you are dressing up for him, then he will have to bear the bill. "

Qiao Wei: "..."

This is indeed Wu Zichu's logic, nothing wrong with it.

"Oh, Qiao Wei, don't be depressed. A man is willing to spend money for you. Shouldn't you be happy? Your Wu Zichu has a scholarship of more than 20 a year. Compared with us poor ghosts, I don't know how rich he is. Don't worry, paying such a small amount of money won't bother him."

Sang Yu waved his hands nonchalantly.

"Qiao Wei, I'm not talking about you. You two have been talking for so long, and the relationship can easily become a family relationship. Wu Zichu is indeed a good boy. You, give me more food, take care of yourself, and create something for him. Freshness, strive to hold this good boy in the palm of your hand for the rest of your life."

Qiao Wei was heartbroken, "Are you still poor? Then I must be poor and crazy."

Sang Yu's family is considered very rich in the area of ​​his hometown. The family has opened a company, and it is doing well. Sang Yu has never had to worry about food and clothing in his life, and he can use everything well.

The more rich people who have never been poor since childhood, the less they can understand how much the poor care about receiving money.

"Now, I guess I'm not far from the poor ghost." Sang Yu was very sad. "Qiao Wei, when the time comes, you must take me in and introduce me to a part-time job."

Within a few days, Sang Yu took a long vacation and went home.

A month later, she returned to school, her face was so thin that she almost lost her human shape.

As soon as she returned to school, she immediately hugged Qiao Wei, "Qiao Wei, this time I really need you to introduce me to a part-time job."

It turned out that Sang Yu's father fell ill and passed away, leaving behind a building materials company and a large group of creditors and debtors.

After the funeral, before Sang Yu could get over the pain of losing her father, she was driven crazy by the swarm of creditors who came to her door to collect debts. When she looked at the bill, the astronomical figures written on it almost scared her silly.

This is not over yet, her incompetent elder brother learned that her father also borrowed a lot of debts to relatives and friends before he was alive, so he did not know where to come up with a will, which stated that he would leave all the inheritance to him, and he also built a will. Dad's handprint.

This will, which looked fake at first glance, made Sang Yu very angry.

She argued hard, but her brother refused to budge, and was determined to drive her out of the Sang family.

"I don't know anything about the family's property situation. My brother wants to kill them all. I really have no choice." Sang Yu pressed his temple with a headache.

"How much debt did your father owe, and how much debt did you borrow?"

Sang Yu shook her head in a daze, "I don't know, many relatives and friends use the IOUs to pay for it, and the IOUs are stamped with my father's private seal, according to my father's fingerprints."

"What about the IOU? Did you take a photo or make a photocopy of it?"

"Well, I took a few photos and asked my father's secretary and assistant. They all said that they had never heard of what father had borrowed such a large sum of money for." Sang Yu took out his phone, flipped to the photo album, and gave it to Qiao Wei looked.

Qiao Wei glanced at it hastily, compared it several times, and suddenly smiled.

"Qiao Wei, what are you laughing at?"

"These IOUs are fake."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"Look." Qiao Wei pointed to two of the IOUs. "One loan date was ten years ago, and the other loan date was last year, nine years apart, but the paper textures of these two IOUs are exactly the same."

Sang Yu leaned over, zoomed in on the photo, and found that it was indeed the case.

The inscription on the bottom of the paper is exactly the same, a certain printing company.

The inscription is not the company her father opened.

"And, look, this IOU written ten years ago is pure white, without any yellowing or damage, and even the creases are very shallow. Do you think this is possible?"

Qiao Wei turned her fingertips and landed on the name of the inscription company.

"The last is this printing company. As far as I know, it was established five years ago. I'm really curious how the IOU signed ten years ago can use a printing company established five years ago. produced paper?"

Sang Yu was taken aback when she heard that, "Qiao Wei, you know a lot."

"I worked part-time in this company." Qiao Wei smiled modestly. "Among the few IOUs you took, there are millions of fake IOUs alone. However, if the other party sues you, even if you have objections to the authenticity of the IOUs, you may face insufficient evidence and it is difficult to get support from the judge. scene."

Sang Yu said angrily: "These people are too bad, my father's bones are not cold yet, they use fake IOUs to cheat us juniors out of money!"

"No, you're wrong." Qiao Wei unceremoniously revealed her hole cards. "In my personal opinion, it's very likely that your elder brother who wanted to fight for the inheritance made a name for it."

Sang Yu was taken aback, "My brother?"

"Yes. He wants to use this trick to force you to give up the inheritance. As we all know, if you inherit the debt, you must inherit the debt. You, a little girl who has never seen the world, are likely to be frightened by this huge debt, and finally be killed Huyou gives up the inheritance, and the inheritance right will fall to your brother alone."

Sang's mother had divorced and remarried a long time ago, and her grandparents had passed away. Sang's father's first-order heirs were only Sang Yu and her elder brother.

Once Sang Yu can't bear the pressure and gives up the inheritance, then the eldest brother is the only heir and can inherit all of Sang's father's inheritance.

"Then..." Sang Yu seemed to understand.

The only family member also turned against each other because of the inheritance. She was at a loss and really didn't know what to do.

"so what should I do?"

"It's very simple, you go to a notary and declare that you renounce all claims and debts."

"Ah?" Sang Yu was completely stunned, "Isn't this fulfilling my brother's wish?"

"That's right, just to make him wish." Qiao Wei smiled sinisterly. "Haven't you heard a saying? If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy."

(End of this chapter)

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