Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Big Shot
Chapter 833

Mischievous Little Brother, a Little Cute (58)

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Su Qiao sneered, "Aren't the houses and fields given to you?"

"With three acres of land and two seasons a year, we can still harvest six to seven thousand kilograms of rice, right?

Counting the most common three yuan per pound, that's probably twenty thousand yuan a year. Isn't this enough? "

"Don't talk to me about whether you have these or not. Let me tell you the truth. I'm here to ask for money from you."

Second Aunt Su was not trying to reason with her at all. She sat down on the sofa arrogantly and raised her Erlang legs:

"Your brother is getting married soon. Everything costs money, including a house, a car, and gifts. For ten years, you eat, wear, and use mine. I also support your education. If you give me one million, it will be settled."

Su Qiao I never thought that people could be so shameless.

"Haha, one million? You dare to say this."

"If this is really the case, then let's calculate how much I have eaten at your house in the past ten years, how much I have used, and how much I have spent on schooling."

"If I remember correctly, in the past ten years, I haven't even eaten meat a few times at your house. I could only eat a few slices of meat and two eggs during the New Year.

When I went to school, from elementary school to junior high school, the total tuition fees were less than 4,000 yuan. All the clothes I wore were the kind that other people would throw away. In the past ten years, you have not even bought me a new piece of clothes. "

"If this is really the case, do you have to pay rent if you live in our house?

In addition to the rented land from our family, the 20,000 yuan left by my parents, and my mother's jewelry, you will have to pay me back a lot of money when you add these together. "

"I didn't ask you for it. I was already showing mercy. How dare you come and ask me for money?"

Second Aunt Su didn't bother to listen to her nonsense. "I don't care, you won so much money in lottery tickets, and I didn't want all of it from you. I just asked you to give some of it out. What's wrong with that?"

"Who told you I won the lottery? Chen Jue?"

Su Qiao knew that it must be Chen Jue that troublemaker.

Second Aunt Su didn't hide it, and snorted coldly, "Humph, if it weren't for Girl Chen, we wouldn't know that you damn girl is living so well here."

"After all these years, you haven't even thought about your home at all. You are enjoying yourself outside alone. You are such a white-eyed wolf. Your grandma said you have no conscience, and she was right."

Second Uncle Su's eyes flashed with greed, and he smiled to please Underground Passage:

"Xiao Qiao, you see, we are all one family. Your brother is getting married soon, but the house and the bride price are not yet settled..."

Su Qiao looked at him coldly. "Now that I want money, do you remember that we are a family?

When your wife beat me, scolded me, and didn't give me food, why didn't I see you trying to persuade her to do something better? "

Compared with Second Aunt Su, Su Qiao looks down upon Second Uncle Su even more.

Because he is her biological uncle and is related by blood, but he allows his wife to molest his biological niece. Is this still a human being?

Seeing that Su Qiao refused to take out the money, Su Yongjun lost his patience and shouted very arrogantly:

"Mom and Dad, why are you nagging her so much?

If she doesn't give it, we won't leave here. When she goes to work tomorrow, we will go to her company to make trouble to see how embarrassed she is. "

Su Yongjun's eyes lingered on Su Qiao's face obscenely.

I didn't expect that this damn girl would look so pretty after not seeing her for so many years.

If it weren't for his biological cousins, he would have wanted to marry her directly.

Lu Han pulled Su Qiao behind him and stared at him coldly. "If you don't want your eyes anymore, then I will dig them out for you."

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