Chapter 241: Forced to Die
Jiang Chen thought it was funny.
I want to support you, but have you given me a chance?
Every month, Mu Qing'er regularly pays to Long Xiaoyu's account for the living expenses of the old couple, isn't that counted?
"What? I'm not mistaken, you really want to pay the bill! ”
Long Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, and screamed with a strange yin and yang aura.
She wants to fill the hole of 500,000 yuan, but who makes this waste rich? One million and five hundred thousand, anyway, they are all Jiang Chen's, and she really doesn't have any guilt in her heart, anyway, it's not her own money, don't want it in vain.
"Mom, a million is too much." Jiang Chen suppressed his anger and spoke calmly.
"Many? Where did you get the face to talk so much? ”
Long Xiaoyu pointed at Jiang Chen's nose and scolded: "You have eaten, drank, and slept in my house for three years, didn't you spend money?" Qing'er married you, and she had to show up all day long, when I asked you to have a bride price? ”
"Now your dad is still lying in bed, and he has to be taken care of by others, do you really have enough money that Qing'er gives every month? Isn't it that the old lady has been digging out the coffin and padding? ”
"Then why didn't you tell the second aunt when they asked Qing'er to borrow money?" Jiang Chen asked rhetorically.
Long Xiaoyu looked panicked, and pretended to be calm: "Qing'er is so busy, how can I tell her about this?" Aren't you a shareholder of the company now? If you can't take out a million, you should be a fart shareholder. ”
Although it was well disguised, the fleeting panic was still captured by Jiang Chen.
Anything else?
Jiang Chen sneered in his heart, but nodded and agreed: "I'll discuss it with Qing'er when I go back." ”
As soon as he heard this, Long Xiaoyu panicked, if Mu Qing'er knew, wouldn't the 500,000 yuan given to Long Xiaowan's family be exposed?
She grabbed Jiang Chen, who was about to enter the door: "You are a dead waste, do you even have to discuss this matter with Qing'er?" Can't be the master of a million? I don't think you're trying to negotiate at all, but you don't want to give me this money at all! ”
As she spoke, she slapped her face, snorted and cried with tears: "Why is my life so bitter, I was killed by God, my husband is still lying in bed in a vegetative state, and now I can't even ask for alimony, God, you treat me like this, you might as well kill me." ”
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Long Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, Jiang Chen had already entered the house and closed the door.
The evil fire was rising, Long Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and slammed the door and scolded angrily.
"Jiang Chen, you are a white-eyed wolf with a wolf's heart and lungs, where did my Mu family treat you badly, and you are doing this to us now?"
"I'm just asking you for money, and you actually give me a face, do you think I'm your mother?"
"I warn you, if you let Qing'er know about this matter, the old lady will tear your mouth apart!"
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In the house, Jiang Chen stood behind the door, listening to Long Xiaoyu's unprovoked scolding outside, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer.
Didn't the Mu family treat me badly?
After three years of cynicism and sneering, is it as if nothing has happened in such a sentence?
A million is just a little money? My mother-in-law, when did she become so arrogant?
I want to treat you as my parents, but who wants to force me to divorce my wife?
Rubbing his face, Jiang Chen calmed himself down.
Long Xiaoyu's matter, he didn't want to pay attention to it for the time being, and he could only make a decision after discussing this matter with Mu Qing'er.
One million is just a number to him, but he won't throw it to Long Xiaoyu casually.
After calculating the time, Jiang Chen went into the kitchen and ordered a bowl of tomato omelet noodles for Mu Qing'er, and when the noodles were served, Mu Qing'er also happened to come back.
"It smells so good." Busy rushing back to Jiangbei, after dealing with things, Mu Qing'er was already hungry, looking at the tomato omelettemen on the table, her index finger moved: "Husband, how do you know that I haven't eaten yet?" ”
"You're busy with things, how can you have time to eat, eat while it's hot."
While Mu Qing'er was feasting, Jiang Chen was hesitating to tell Long Xiaoyu about asking for money at this time.
In the living room of the next house, the TV was playing, but Long Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to watch it, looking at the wall with anxiety.
When Mu Qing'er came back, she heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and it was precisely because she heard it that she was a little panicked.
If Jiang Chen told Mu Qing'er about her asking for money, then the matter of giving Long Xiaowan's family 500,000 yuan would have to be exposed.
Her current living expenses are all from Mu Qing'er, once Mu Qing'er gets angry, the source of life will be gone.
Waiting until late at night, Long Xiaoyu didn't wait for Mu Qing'er to knock on the door.
Her hanging heart finally put it back in her stomach, stretched her waist, and smiled disdainfully: "Even if that waste is a bit brainy, he doesn't dare to tell Qing'er about it if I dry it." ”
There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning, Mu Qing'er went to work early.
Jiang Chen didn't send her to work, because since she separated from Long Xiaoyu and her family, Sister Lan, who helped her, was only responsible for Long Xiaoyu's daily life, and he had to clean up the house by himself.
After cleaning up, Jiang Chen was about to go out to the company, and Long Xiaoyu broke into the house.
As soon as he entered the door, he didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand: "Waste, where is the money?" ”
"I haven't discussed it with Qing'er yet." Jiang Chen smiled indifferently, he hesitated last night, he still planned not to tell Mu Qing'er for the time being.
Shancheng has just experienced so many things, and Mu Qing'er's body is still recovering, and he doesn't want to affect his wife's mood because of this kind of thing.
"I'm locked up so much for you, anyway, hurry up and give me the money, I'll use it later." Long Xiaoyu pushed Jiang Chen's chest, domineering.
If she doesn't make up for the 500,000 yuan as soon as possible, after a long time, she will definitely show her feet, she has made up her mind that even if she scrapes from Jiang Chen today, she will have to scrape a million.
"Mom, if something really happens, you can tell me directly." Jiang Chen said, "You can't make up this kind of excuse to deceive me." ”
"What do you mean?"
Long Xiaoyu frowned, and his eyes widened: "Jiang Chen, you won't insult me like this!" I'm just asking you for alimony, and I'm still using it to lie to you? ”
Jiang Chen sneered: "If you don't tell the truth, then you don't want to take this money." ”
Seeing that Jiang Chen was leaving, Long Xiaoyu was in a hurry, shouted to stop Jiang Chen, and then hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, dragged out a kitchen knife and put it on his neck.
"Jiang Chen, you are a dead waste, if you don't give me a million today, I, I won't live!"
"Mom......" Jiang Chen's face changed greatly.
Long Xiaoyu saw that it was effective, and he was full of confidence, and forcibly interrupted Jiang Chen's words: "Don't talk nonsense, give me money!" Now there are only two of us at home, if I commit suicide, you don't have good fruit to eat, don't fake with me, you white-eyed wolf, my mother has seen a lot in her life. ”
"Poof!"
Jiang Chen suddenly smiled, his eyes were extremely cold, and his smile was infiltrating.
"No, I just wanted to remind Mom that there's a sharper knife in the kitchen, Zwill, I often use it to cut meat, you can use that one."