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Chapter 1282: Injustice Girl (61)

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The two had a quarrel over this and eventually decided to move out.

[Host, why do you say they are? Other people's homes are always other people's homes. If others want to drive them away, what can they do? 】

"They don't treat relatives as outsiders, but unfortunately everyone treats them as outsiders. When they are rich, when they are injustice and have no money, they quickly get out of the way." Tang Guo said with a smile, "Oh, that ’s pitiful what."

System: Uh ... why it sounds gloating. It has been confirmed that it is the owner of his dog.

Within two days, Song Jinghua and Tang Lizhen packed their bags and left Tang Liping's house.

The two took their luggage, big bags and small bags, and walked out of the community, looking embarrassed and pathetic.

"Go to my mother's place first, you should be able to settle temporarily," Song Jinghua said, "when you get paid next month, why should we rent a house?"

"Got it."

"I won't live in another house anymore."

"Okay, listen to you."

"Li Li."

"What's wrong, Jinghua?"

Tang Lixuan was a little bit sad, and felt sorry to follow him from college, and for decades of women, he should not use his house to take a loan for whatever he did. "Was it uncomfortable?"

"No." Song Jinghua's eyes were reddish and choked, "Can we still have a house in this life?"

"There will be."

When he said this, Tang Lizheng's voice was very low, so he didn't have much confidence himself.

If he were 20 years younger, he would definitely say with full spirit that he would.

But he is old, he is in his fifties.

I haven't had the courage to fight, and the body to fight. Even if you really die, you may not be able to buy a house in the urban area.

"really?"

"Really."

He can only speak to comfort Song Jinghua.

"Let's go."

Song Jinghua's voice could not hear joy, she touched her neck subconsciously, and suddenly stood still, "Li Li, the necklace you gave me seems to have forgotten in the drawer, let's get it back."

"Well, I'll accompany you back."

Tang Lizhen suddenly remembered that he had not given Song Jinghua a gift for a long time.

The two put their luggage in the doorman's place. The doorman was a good person, and said he was willing to help them watch.

Watching the two of them walked in arms and shook their heads.

This family thing, he knew very well that Liu Chunyue was the smartest person in the community, and the one named Tang Liping, who often sang white face and red face, would turn people around.

The two walked to the door, and the door was not closed. Looking at some tattered garbage outside, they should be cleaning the house.

When they were ready to walk in, the sound inside made them stop.

"Your brother and sick Yangzi finally left, couldn't afford the money, and wanted to live in our house for nothing, is there such a good thing?"

"Okay, don't talk about it, just drive people away?"

"Hurry up, dispose of their garbage, lived in our house for more than half a year, and look upset at it. If it weren't for her being able to do some housework and food, I wouldn't want them to live in my house and make a mess. very messy."

"Looking at them, they still don't want to leave. They have to move out of my parents for reasons to come to care for the elderly. They have daughters themselves, and have to come to you, your elder brother. Our family is not helping the poor."

(End of this chapter)

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