Mu Qing'er's words were very straightforward, obviously telling Tang Hao that he was an outsider and could not get involved in her family's family affairs.

These words directly made Tang Hao unable to get off the stage.

"Qing'er, how do you speak?"

Long Xiaoyu was the first to come back to his senses, frowned, and reprimanded: "No heart and no lungs, Xiaohao came to help our family, don't you have a painful conscience when you say this?" ”

Jiang Chen looked at Long Xiaoyu coldly, Mu Qing'er defended herself, but she became heartless?

So what is she doing now?

"Mom, I don't know how you can repent, but don't you think the way you are now, it's disgusting?"

Mu Qing'er met Long Xiaoyu's gaze, her character was not enough to make Tang Hao unable to come to the stage, but Long Xiaoyu opened her mouth to point at Sang and scolded Huai Jiang Chen, but it made her have the intention of defending Jiang Chen.

On the way back, Jiang Chen had already promised to sell the house to help her pay off her debts, and when she got home, her mother said a white-eyed wolf, but she fed all Jiang Chen's kindness to the dog.

"You, what's your tone?" Long Xiaoyu didn't expect Mu Qing'er to be so strong, and wailed in dismay: "I'm your mother!" Why are you talking to me like that? ”

The wail was almost out loud at the end.

Tang Hao hurriedly pretended to be a good person and comforted: "Auntie, don't be angry, Qing'er didn't mean it." ”

"Look at it, Mu Qing'er, you should open your eyes and take a look!"

Long Xiaoyu wailed at the top of her throat and glared at Mu Qing'er angrily: "How filial piety does Xiaohao have? How nice are the people? Why are you going to help this white-eyed wolf shit? ”

As she spoke, her right hand almost poked Jiang Chen's nose.

Syllable!

"Mom, you're enough!" Mu Qing'er's expression changed greatly, and she raised her hand and slapped Long Xiaoyu's hand, "Do you know that Jiang Chen has been thinking of ways for your affairs all along?" ”

"You hit me?"

Long Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear Mu Qing'er's last sentence, her eyes were round and angry, her eyes were red, and then she sat on the sofa and cried: "Mu Qing'er, you really don't treat me as your own mother anymore, for the sake of this white-eyed wolf waste, you actually started beating me, what's so good about this white-eyed wolf waste?" In addition to watching coldly, in addition to saying cool words, where can he compare to Xiao Hao? ”

The sudden crying made the atmosphere very weird.

Tang Hao looked embarrassed for a while, and was about to open his mouth to persuade him.

Mu Qing'er suddenly said: "Tang Hao, this matter really has nothing to do with you, my husband and I have already figured out how to solve it, please leave, my mother's business, let you laugh." ”

Is this driving me away?

Tang Hao's expression froze, he didn't expect Mu Qing'er's attitude towards him to be so bad and resolute this time.

"Qing'er, you're too much, you're a guest, what are you doing driving Xiaohao away?" Mu Guohua couldn't help but say that in his heart, the gambling debt of five million was a sky-high price for his family.

Although he was also disheartened with Long Xiaoyu this time, the five million had to be paid back after all.

Counting on Tang Hao is indeed more reliable than counting on Jiang Chen.

It's not that there is no way to repay the debt, as long as you sell the house and make up again, you can repay the five million, but after paying off the debt, your family has to squeeze into the old house again.

Not to mention that Long Xiaoyu didn't agree, even he didn't want to.

"Yes, Qing'er, I really want to help." Tang Hao climbed down the pole, and wanted to entangle, "Five million is such a big number, do you think Jiang Chen has the ability to do it?" Just because he is a minority shareholder of the company? ”

As he spoke, he sneered unabashedly and sneered: "At present, the market valuation of the company's monopoly is only about fifteen million, and he is a small shareholder, how much do you think it can be accounted for?" How much money can you come up with? ”

"It's not your business."

At this time, Jiang Chen, who had been cold-eyed and silent, walked to Mu Qing'er's side, raised his hand and climbed on Mu Qing'er's shoulder, declaring his sovereignty, looking down at Tang Hao condescendingly, and a faint smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth: "What you should worry about now is that my wife asks you to leave." ”

"You ......" Tang Hao's face turned blue and red, and his eyes glared angrily.

"Xiao Hao, you don't have to go, this waste is not qualified to drive you away." Long Xiaoyu, who was crying and splashing, grabbed Tang Hao's hand, which suddenly gave Tang Hao confidence, and his waist stood up.

Jiang Chen's expression was cold, and his words were shocking: "The house is mine, you don't want him to go, then go out with him!" ”

After speaking, he took Mu Qing'er and turned around and walked to the master bedroom.

Mu Qing'er's lips pursed, but she didn't speak, Jiang Chen was also told by his mother that he was too angry, so he said such a thing, right?

Long Xiaoyu's expression was suffocated, her face turned red, and Jiang Chen's words made her feel like she was stuck in her throat.

Subconsciously looked at the spacious and elegant living room, she pouted, and hesitated: "Xiaohao, or ...... You're going home first, right? Auntie will talk to you tomorrow? ”

The corners of Tang Hao's eyes twitched twice, he secretly gritted his teeth, nodded and squeezed out a smile, and turned to leave.

In the bedroom, Jiang Chen rubbed his face and was about to speak.

Mu Qing'er turned around and got into his arms: "I don't blame you, I know you are angry, it was my mother who misunderstood you." ”

Jiang Chen smiled freely, his heart warmed, and his wife finally began to understand me.

"Five million debts, I will find a way to pay it off." Jiang Chen spoke slowly, his eyes were deep, "But in the long run, this debt should make my mother suffer a little and remember it for a long time, otherwise five million this time, I don't know how much it will be next time." ”

Mu Qing'er didn't refute, she was already unaccustomed to her mother's gambling habits, last time 300,000, this time 5 million, how long is the interval?

If you don't change your mother's bad habit of gambling, it will only lead to greater disasters in the future.

At this point, Jiang Chen's words are very reasonable.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qing'er asked, "Do you want to wait for those debt collectors to teach their mother a lesson, and then repay the debt?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Chen nodded.

"But what if it ......" Mu Qing'er was a little worried, the debt collector would really only teach a lesson?

"There's nothing in case, I know what to do." Jiang Chen stared at his face, and smiled with a deep smile, "Go take a bath, go to bed early, since you have signed a 10-million-level project with Jiuding Entertainment, you have to devote yourself to your work, if you mess up, Jiuding Entertainment's follow-up cooperation will be a little troublesome." ”

Mu Qing'er smashed her mouth, she always felt that Jiang Chen's words were a little weird, how could he grasp the proportions of the debt collector to teach his mother?

But she didn't think much about it, the project of the 10-million-level concert was very heavy, and she couldn't go out of the pool.

Although she completed Jiuding Entertainment's test of her beyond the level of the city promotional video, the first 10-million-level project was also Jiuding Entertainment's test of her.

If she doesn't hand over a satisfactory answer, wouldn't it tell Jiuding Entertainment that she can only play million-level projects, but not tens of million-level projects?

After that, how can the company grow and grow?

Meanwhile.

Inside the morgue of Higashiyama Hospital.

In the cold and gloomy morgue, rows of morgue beds are lined up like shelves, and rows of cold storage rooms with biting cold air stand next to the walls.

A group of people are standing in front of an open freezer.

At the head was a man in a straight suit, with a feminine and handsome face, and a ponytail.

Although she looks like a woman, her white-skinned neck, the Adam's apple is clearly recognizable.

The Adam's apple slowly squirmed, and a hoarse voice of confusion sounded: "You say, he was hit by a car and died?" ”

The mortuary in front of him was the dead King of Mahyama.

"Mr. Mao, King Ma Yan was indeed drunk, and after leaving the bar, he walked unsteadily, staggered to the road and was dragged to death."

A man who witnessed the death of King Mayama said respectfully.

For the man in front of him, no one present dared to be disrespectful.

Because, just ten minutes ago, this man single-handedly found them.

Then one of them singled out a dozen of them, and after overturning them, he forced them to bring him to the body of King Mayama.

"Huh." Mao Linglong smiled coldly, he knew the strength of King Ma Yan very well.

As an alien, and with the secret technique of praying for Xiang taught by him, how could such an accident happen because of a drunken time?

Although he has not been in touch all these years, he still remembers the life-saving grace of that year.

The slender and fair-skinned jade hand was raised, and the sword finger was raised, and it lightly touched the blood-stained eyebrows of the King of Ma Yan.

Quietly, a faint golden light disappeared into the heart of King Ma Yan's eyebrows.

In the next second, under the frightened gaze of more than a dozen people behind him, King Ma Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly widened.