Chapter 223

She is not dead, but she wants to seize the house. Do you really think that she is a dead person, at the mercy of others?

Yu Qingwen frowned, looking back and forth with shrewd eyes: "Granddaughter?"

Didn't the old man say that Shen Qingwan had never remarried since the divorce?
And this little girl doesn't look the same as old lady Shen when she was young.

The appearance should be three points more beautiful, and the temperament should be four points better. Could it be that it follows the paternal line?
Yao Shaoyi helped Mrs. Shen walk down the steps slowly, turned around, closed the door and returned to the original place.

With a cold face, he raised his eyes and nodded to Wei Kongqing and the others: "Miss Wei."

Wei Kongqing smiled: "Let's go, I will let Xiao Li stew potato ribs tonight, the craftsmanship will melt in your mouth, my mother-in-law must like it very much."

"Stewed pork ribs?" Mrs. Shen couldn't help smiling when she heard the words: "Okay, Jiaojiao understands me, I usually like to eat a few bites."

The two people in the conversation completely ignored a group of people who were staring at them.

Yu Qingwen has never been treated so lightly since she was so old, but in this day and age...

She concealed her embarrassment, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Old lady Shen!"

The Yu family has gone bankrupt. If Shen Qingwan is unwilling to extend a helping hand to help, the old man of the Yu family, Yu Haoming, may not even be able to survive the last journey of his life.

Old Mrs. Shen paused, and then the smile on her face gradually dissipated, and a mixed expression appeared on her face. She sighed in her heart, this person...

She turned around: "What does your Yu family's life or death have to do with me, Shen Qingwan?"

After all, it was him, Yu Haoming, who stated in black and white that he wanted to marry Li.

But now, why would he want to go back to his poor wife when she was sick and poor?It's ridiculous that the flames of war and poverty have survived, but only the word "people's hearts" have not survived.

When Yu Qingwen heard the words, she saw that Mrs. Shen was heartless, she couldn't help but struggled for a while, and finally...

After hearing a thud, she fell to her knees: "I beg you to save my dad again!"

No one expected this play.

Wei Kongqing raised his eyebrows playfully.

"Third sister?"

"Qingwen, what are you doing?!"

Everyone in the Yu family exclaimed in surprise, and they wanted to reach out to help them up, but Yu Qingwen refused.

She held back the tears in her eyes, choked up and said: "It's okay that my dad did something wrong at the beginning, but at least it's a couple, old lady Shen, do you really have the heart to see him die of illness on the street?"

She was betting, she was betting that Shen Qingwan, who hadn't married for decades, still had a trace of Yu Haoming in her heart.

But I know this person has bad intentions...

Old Mrs. Shen's eyes still dimmed, and she sighed after a long time: "100 million, is it too much, but I will never sell the house."

Li Baidou couldn't help frowning slightly.

He actually doesn't agree with the old lady's approach, because some people, as long as you let go, they will be like a blood-sucking leech all day long until the next time you speak, 100 million, 200 million...

A bank card worth about 100 million was thrown in front of Yu Qingwen.

Wei Kong smiled contemptuously and said: "Hey, there are a total of 150 million in it. If there are too many, it is considered to send beggars, so hurry up and get out, don't delay our meal."

After finishing speaking, the little ancestor made a look and told Yao Shaoyi and the others to take old lady Shen away.

Yu Qingwen humiliated and grabbed the life-saving card on the ground, secretly hating her.

(End of this chapter)

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