11. Have you cried enough?

With such a doubt, Shen Qingren couldn't help but think deeply, and after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly looked at Shen Tao incredulously, "Are you for my mother's inheritance?"

Shen Tao's face suddenly froze, and then he roared angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, as the head of the Shen family, how could I covet the little inheritance left by your mother?"

Having said that, Shen Qingren still saw a trace of unnaturalness on his face, and she immediately laughed angrily, she had never seen such a shameless one!

She turned her head to look at Shen Xiaoxiao, and asked in a somewhat numb voice, "You and Qiao Yu too?"

Shen Xiaoxiao's eyes dodged slightly, but she said stiffly, "What are you talking about?" Brother Yu is a member of the Qiao family, how could he covet your little things?"

Shen Qingren was still laughing, but at this time, there was no anger in his heart! Qiao Yu split Shen Xiaoxiao's legs, thinking about the friendship they grew up with since childhood, she would at most dump him, but she would not make trouble with him to the point of breaking the net, but now that Qiao Yu has split Shen Xiaoxiao's legs, she still wants to marry her, just to seek the inheritance left by her mother?

At this moment, the last remaining feelings for Qiao Yu also disappeared in an instant, she sneered and looked at Shen Tao and Shen Xiaoxiao, "I really didn't expect people to be so shameless." ”

After saying that, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, turned around and left the Shen family.

She walked down the street in despair, it was already past ten o'clock, and it was usually not easy to take a taxi here during the day, let alone at this time, but this time she didn't want to call Han Chen to pick her up, so she just walked along the street, and her heart was desolate.

Her mother is the only daughter of the Zheng family, and she has been deeply loved since she was a child, even if she was a little stiff with the family in order to marry Shen Tao, but the dowry is absolutely generous, especially in order to comfort her mother, her grandmother also transferred several companies under her name and some of the property she saved to her mother's name, and inherited it by her mother.

So her mother's net worth is definitely a lot, and although her mother likes Shen Tao, she is not a fool, and in her concept, she has always felt that men are too incompetent to spend women's money, so she never thought of transferring her property to Shen Tao, even if Shen Tao knocked on the side, she never took a stubble, but she was not stingy, she also bought all kinds of famous cars and watches for Shen Tao on weekdays, but she also held her breath in her heart, since she married Shen Tao, she naturally had to prove that he was not an incompetent man, otherwise if she gave him the money, then her grandfather must feel that he was right at the beginning。

In this way, half of her mother's property was never given to Shen Tao, and before she died, she made a will to transfer all the property before her death to her daughter's name, but with a proviso, that is, she can only use it after her daughter gets married.

Shen Qingren knew that her mother set this condition for her own good, after all, she was only seventeen years old at that time, and her values and outlook on life were not too complete, and she suddenly got such a huge property, it was easy to be deceived, not to mention that it was easy to lose herself, or maybe there was still some element of guarding against Shen Tao.

In addition, Shen Qingren already had Qiao Yu's fiancé at that time, Qiao Yu was grown up by her, so she was naturally relieved of him, so she only felt that it would be foolproof to do this, but she didn't want people's hearts to change.

Qiao Yu also betrayed her in the end, betraying her is not counted, and he wants to stab her again from the back.

She laughed miserably, unconsciously, tears came out of her eyes, people, either don't cry, or once she cries, she can no longer control it, she slowly squatted on the ground, on this silent road, whining and crying, the more she cried, the louder she became, as if she wanted to vent all the depression and hardship in her heart.

The past few days have really been like a dream for her, from returning home full of joy to suddenly having nothing, not even exceeding, and everyone has to collapse.

She squatted there for I don't know how long she cried, and suddenly she heard the sound of wheels rubbing on the ground, she raised her teary-eyed little face, and saw a car parked in front of her, and then the door opened, and someone walked in front of her and stopped, her voice was a little cold, "Is it enough to cry?"