Five years ago, after Ye Xiao left the Yang family, Yang Qinghe and Zhou Yun claimed that Ye Xiao had taken one million and ran away, and the entire Yang family was extremely angry at that time.

In desperation, Yang Qinghe and Zhou Yun had no choice but to take a little of their shares in the company and repay them, but they only repaid 500,000 yuan.

The remaining 500,000 yuan was made into bad debts and counted in the company's losses.

"By the way, Ye Xiao doesn't seem to be very easy to talk to. ”

Yang Fujia touched his chin, feeling that it was not very safe, and he said in a deep voice:

"If he goes to his grandmother to complain and the matter is revealed, you will deny it. Anyway, as long as we insist that we don't take his money, he can't do anything about it. ”

Zhou Yun smiled excitedly: "This is 230,000 yuan, you can buy a car! This Ye Xiao is not worthy of my daughter at all! If he doesn't get divorced now, then his money should be handed over to me obediently." ”

In fact, she was not willing to give the money to Yang Fujia at all, but Yang Fujia represented the company, if he didn't participate, Ye Xiao would not pay back the money obediently.

"Dad, Mom. ”

"I'm back to discuss something with you. ”

Ye Xiao returned to Yang's house, and when he walked into the old house, he saw that there were already several people sitting in the house.

Yang Nan and Yang Fujia, with expressions on their faces, sat on the sofa.

"Are you back? Michelin is still satisfied with the food, right? You have to drink 181,000 bottles, Ye Xiao, you are really good!"

Zhou Yun said in a weird way.

Yang Qinghe also frowned, his face turned pale: "Ye Xiao, you disappointed me too much, you won 500,000, and your tail went to the sky, right?! This time it's your shit luck! Do you think you can win 500,000 every day?"

As soon as he walked in the door, he was scolded by a split-face, and Ye Xiao was a little inexplicable.

"The ......"

As soon as Ye Xiao spoke, Yang Fujia said coldly: "Ye Xiao, five years ago, you took one million from the Yang family, but you ran away!"

"Now that you don't marry Xiaomeng, then you have to pay off the money you owe to the company, otherwise I'll tell grandma and let you get out. ”

Ye Xiao's face turned cold, and he said, "I said, I paid back the money, and it was one million and eighty thousand!"

"Dad, I personally handed over the money to you at that time, don't you remember?"

He looked at Yang Qinghe, and Yang Qinghe's gaze was a little evasive.

"Ye Xiao, do you still want to repay the debt?! Let me tell you, if it weren't for you running away with the money, the shares of me and Qinghe would not have been sold, and our family would not have to live in such a dilapidated house for a long time!" Zhou Yun yelled a little hysterically.

"Do you know how much our family has been wronged over the years! Our shares five years ago have already multiplied several times now, if it weren't for you, a waste who took money and ran away! Would we be so miserable?!"

Zhou Yun seems to want to vent all the depression and dissatisfaction in her heart over the years.

And Zhou Qinghe on the side, his forehead was full of cold sweat, he lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"Dad, do you have a twin brother who looks exactly like you?"

Ye Xiao asked suddenly.

"Ye Xiao, what do you mean, grandma has three sons, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Nan frowned.

"That's weird, I obviously handed over the money to my dad that day, is there a ghost in this world?"

Ye Xiao muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, the door opened.

Yang Meng, who was slightly tired, walked in and was extremely surprised to see a room of people.

"Mengmeng, I heard that Ye Xiao won the lottery, so Fujia came to ask for money on behalf of the company, he took the money and ran away five years ago, and he must give us an explanation today. ”

Zhou Yun pulled Yang Meng to his side and sat down, and a group of people forced Ye Xiao to look at him like interrogating a prisoner.

"Ye Xiao, what the hell is going on, why did you take that one million and then run away and not come back?" Yang Meng frowned, his eyes gradually filled with disappointment.

After eating Michelin, Yang Meng felt that the thorn in his heart towards Ye Xiao was slowly disappearing.

But now, when he mentioned the million, Yang Meng felt very painful.

For the sake of this million, their family's status in the Yang family became the lowest, and Mrs. Yang never reused them again.

The 500,000 yuan that was repaid in debt that year has increased several times in five years, and the annual dividends are enough for them to live well.

But because of this million, all this is gone.

"Xiaomeng, don't even you believe me?"

Ye Xiao smiled miserably.

He suddenly felt that he might be really a scumbag in Yang Meng's heart.

In the past five years, she may regret marrying herself, and she didn't choose a rich man in Jincheng!

Ye Xiao knew that it would take a long time to clarify all this.

"Money, I brought it today. ”

But I want to tell you, I, Ye Xiao, am not that kind of person.

"Mengmeng, I hope that after you see this video, you don't think that your husband is a garbage who abandons his wife and daughter. ”

He may have his own unspeakable suffering, unknown pain, and incomprehensible helplessness. ”

After Ye Xiao finished speaking, he put a bunch of RMB in the packaging bag on the coffee table with a "pop".

Then in the surprised eyes of everyone, he took out a USB flash drive and smiled at Yang Qinghe: "Dad, do you want to see it?"