20 I'm a man who holds grudges

Yang Dongliang pointed to the sofa on the side, "Dawn, you sit down first." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath in her heart, walked over, and sat down on a single sofa.

Yang Susu asked, "What is the relationship between you and Gu Qingcheng?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

"How dare you lie?" Yang Susu grabbed a photo, "Look at it!" Now that this picture is here, you still dare to quibble! ”

Yang Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and saw Yang Susu holding a photo in her hand, which was the only photo of Xu Muheng and her that she kept now.

"You're going to rummage through my stuff in my room again!"

"What if I rummage through your stuff? Anyway, this is my house, I can turn whatever I want! ”

Yang Susu said proudly, and took the photo and flicked it twice between his fingers.

Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped up from the sofa, got up and was about to snatch the photo from Yang Susu's hand, "Give me the photo!" ”

Yang Susu quickly dodged his eyes, "You tell me first, what is your relationship with Gu Qingcheng?" ”

"Give me the picture!"

Yang Susu suddenly screamed and laughed twice, "Want a photo?" ”

She pinched one end of the photo with both hands, then tore the photo from the middle, tore it to pieces, and threw it on Yang Xiaoxiao's face, "Okay, I'll give it to you!" It's all for you, you see if you can fight it up! ”

The shredded photos spilled down from the top of his head, and for a while, Yang Xiaoxiao froze in place, the light of the incandescent lamp above his head was a little dazzling, and his eyes hurt.

She looked at Yang Susu coldly, and Yang Susu was forced to take two steps back by Yang Xiaoxiao's gaze and hid behind Song Tianjiao.

Yang Dongliang cleared his throat, "Dawn, you sit down first, I have something to tell you." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao retracted his gaze, squatted down, picked up the shredded photos on the ground, and put them in his palm.

Yang Dongliang asked: "Dawn, why didn't you tell us about the things you and Gu Qingcheng knew before?" ”

Yang Xiaoxiao stood up, "Then have you asked me?" Do I have a say in this family? ”

Yang Dongliang twisted his eyebrows: "You don't say how do we know?" How to say that this is also your home, I am your father. ”

Yang Xiaoxiao sneered in her heart, she had never felt the warmth of this home, and when she needed it, she would take out the so-called household belongings.

She walked towards the staircase with the photo and passed by Yang Susu, "This time, I remembered." ”

"I ......"

As soon as Yang Susu opened his mouth to say a word, he was interrupted by Yang Xiaoxiao, "I'm too lazy to worry about some small things, it doesn't mean that I have no temper, I'm a person who holds a grudge." ”

Yang Susu snorted out of her nose.

When Yang Xiaoxiao went upstairs, Yang Dongliang on the side scolded Yang Susu: "How did you do it, why did you tear up her photo?" Just give it to her! ”

Yang Susu snorted: "I just can't get used to seeing her like that, what are you pretending to ......?"

Song Tianjiao pulled his daughter behind him, "Why are you training Susu?" Shouldn't you go to Yang Xiaoxiao now to ask things clearly? ”

Yang Dongliang felt very helpless, "Now that the funds are in Gu Qingcheng's hands, if this matter is true, then temporarily replace Su Su with Yang Xiaoxiao, and wait until the investment bookmark is signed." ”

Yang Susu shouted: "Dad, how can you be like this!" ”

Yang Dongliang waved his hand and looked at Yang Susu coldly, "It's up to you to fight for it, you can't win it, who is to blame now?" ”

Yang Susu kicked the table foot angrily, turned around and went upstairs.

Song Tianjiao shook his head: "It's good that you know this in your heart, why do you want to tell Su Su?" This is the path we were forced to choose, don't blame our daughter. ”

"But if I have a little way now, I will not choose to take this road," Yang Dongliang said, "The bank's loan is already urging, we used the company's shares as collateral, and when the loan is not repaid, it is indispensable to settle the assets directly!" At that time, I am afraid that this house will not be able to be kept, and you, I, and I may all have hundreds of millions of debts on our bodies...... cough cough cough ......"

Yang Dongliang exerted too much force and began to cough violently, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't worry," Song Tianjiao helped her husband stroke his back, "There will always be a way, it will." ”