It's just a matter of asking her to marry her with a house and a shop...
Haha, let them dream!
After working so hard for so many years, I could only earn two houses and one shop. Why should I give it to them in vain?
Even the white-eyed girl Su Xiaoni is not qualified to possess it.
It was very worthy of her to support her in college and raise her to such an old age.
[Yes, let her get married. In this way, she will not be able to be with Ding Shaofeng in the future, which will also be beneficial to you and Great Demon King.]
It wanted to see how good this woman's life would be after marrying Wu Haishan.
Hearing 444's words, Su Qiao's face sank slightly. "Don't mention him."
"In this plane, I will treat him as dead early."
Alas!
The host is really angry. It seems that Great Demon King has something to play with this time.
444 lit a candle for Great Demon King, who had not yet appeared, and observed three seconds of silence.
Sympathy is sympathy, it will not poke a hornet's nest to persuade the host.
Who told that guy to commit suicide?
*
In a small private room in the hotel, the Wu Family family was sitting in front of an old round table, waiting boredly.
It must have been a long wait, and the expression on his face was a little impatient.
"Why haven't you come back? Did you fall into a pit?"
Wu Haishan's younger sister, Wu Chunlian, was dressed in a tacky bright red autumn suit. Her hair looked like it was curled, and there was a faint smell of burning.
Before she came out in the morning, she burned it with chopsticks on the fire for a long time, and accidentally burned a small section of her hair while curling it.
In short, she was dressed up in a way that was difficult to describe. She didn't look like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old at all, but she looked like she was twenty-seven or eighty-years-old.
However, she felt good about herself and deliberately choked her throat when speaking.
Sitting next to Wu Chunlian is her younger brother Wu Xiaojun.
The baggy jeans have a chain half a finger thick hanging from the head, a black T-shirt with a big skull on the chest, and a short leather jacket.
He keeps his hair very long, with a wave in the front that covers the upper half of his face. From time to time, he shakes his head in a way that he thinks he is handsome.
At this time, his face was full of impatience, and the chopsticks in his hands made a "dong-dong" sound on the edge of the bowl.
"Mom, I'm starving. When will the food be served? If not, I'll leave."
If it weren't for the fact that he could go to this big restaurant to eat, he wouldn't bother to waste time.
"It should be soon. As soon as she comes, we will serve the food. Please bear with it for a while."
Mother Wu, who was lean and wrinkled, quickly comforted his youngest son.
Wu Xiaojun threw the chopsticks on the table, feeling a little annoyed Underground Passage: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have come, and it would have delayed my going out to play."
Wu Chunlian touched his stomach, which was already growling with hunger, and couldn't help but urge, "Mom, I'm hungry too. How about we order food first and eat while we wait? Who knows when she will be back?"
Mother Wu frowned. "But their sisters are not here. What if they don't come back soon?"
If they don't come back, who will pay for the meal?
She has no money.
Wu Chunlian pointed to the elder brother who was sitting across from him and had said nothing. "With my brother here, Su Ya Ni, does that woman dare not to come back?"
Wu Haishan was very depressed at this time. When he heard this, he couldn't help but get angry. "Shut up and be polite to Ya Ni, she will be your sister-in-law soon."
Wu Chunlian curled his lips and rolled his eyes disapprovingly.
"Sister-in-law, my sister doesn't like you at all. I'm not sure whether this will work out."