Su Qiao has become the golden pimple in the eyes of the villagers, the God of Wealth. As soon as she goes out, people will greet her enthusiastically, hoping to share her wealth.
Someone also came to Tian Guihua and wanted to marry Su Qiao, which made Gao Jinghui's face tense for several days.
There was no other way, Su Qiao could only take Gao Jinghui to stay at home and review their homework, which made Gao Jinghui relax a lot.
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This morning, Gao Family had two uninvited guests.
"What are you doing here?"
Seeing the two of them, Gao Jinghui's face suddenly sank, and he blocked them at the entrance of the courtyard.
Father Gao's eyes were very unkind. "Humph, you have strong wings now. You caused such a big scene outside, and even I, the father, didn't say a word."
Gao Jinghui knew their purpose at a glance and sneered:
"Oh, when you kicked me out of your home, did you treat me as your son?"
"What? Now that I'm doing well outside, you don't like me anymore?"
Father Gao originally came with a lot of anger, but now he was even more angry. He pointed at his nose and cursed:
"You bastard, what good thing did you do back then? Don't you have any idea in your heart?
I brought you back to the village to avoid the limelight. If it weren't for me, you would have been sent to the labor camp. "
Looking at the man in front of him whom he wanted to call 'father', Gao Jinghui smiled even more sarcastically:
"Oh, what do you mean, I didn't go to the correctional facility, so I still need to thank you?"
"Since I was a child, what good things have I not seen?
My mother bought me several broken things like watches, even if they were imported, so why should I steal other people's ones? "
"The pocket money given to me by my mother and Maternal Grandfather during the Chinese New Year totals more than five hundred yuan. Why do I need to steal a mere five hundred yuan?"
"Don't you just think that I, Maternal Grandfather, have gone with my mother and can't do anything to help you? I've also got all the family's property, so you don't need to worry about me anymore?"
'pop'
Father Gao seemed to have been forcibly taken off his coat, revealing his dirty heart. He was so angry that he waved his hand and slapped him hard:
"You bastard, I am your father, how dare you talk to me like this?"
Gao Jinghui felt a burning pain on his face. However, his heart hurt countless times more than his face.
His whole person suddenly became sinister, with strong hatred in his eyes. "If I don't talk to you like this, how can I talk to you?"
"Didn't you become angry because I was right?"
Gao Mingyuan Watching this bastard being beaten, he felt a headache coming from his heart. "Brother, I see you've made dad so angry. What if you are so angry?"
"Shut up! Who is your brother? Do you, a little bastard, deserve to be called my brother?"
Gao Jinghui's eyes flashed with cold light.
"You silly thing, don't think I don't know that you asked people to do this.
Don't think that I don't know that those gangsters who always block me in school are all instigated by you with money. "
"Also, don't think I don't know what you are here for today."
"Don't even think about it!"
"The hole belongs to Uncle Xiao and Xiao Qiao, and the money was earned by Uncle Xiao and Xiao Qiao. Don't even think about taking a dime from me, let alone the idea of digging a hole."
"You're a rip-off, why don't I teach you a lesson today..."
Gao Bin raised his hand to hit again, but Su Qiao moved the wooden stick in his hand to the middle.
With a cold face, he looked like he was not to be trifled with:
"What kind of cat Ah Gou dares to come to my place and act wild?"