Chapter 792 There is a house
And she didn't go alone, there was also Le Yuanyuan.
"Anyway, I'm done with things, so it's okay to follow."
"So you're done with the business and send me off by the way?"
"No, I sent you there on purpose." Gu Hansheng already understood her routine.
The desire to survive is quite strong.
Tang Huan let him go.
Gu Hansheng drove, and Tang Huan and Le Yuanyuan sat in the back of the car.
An hour later, the three arrived at Le Yuanyuan's grandmother's house.
"When my grandmother was alive, I lived with her, and she was afraid that my father would favor my younger brother, so she gave me her small house." Le Yuanyuan took Tang Huan and Gu Hansheng and walked in, babbling in her mouth.
Walking in familiar places, memories come flooding back.
"It just so happened that my dad bought a house, and he agreed, and in junior high school, when my grandma passed away, he took me over, and the first thing he said was, my grandma gave me her house, and everything about him belongs to my brother."
"Actually, I'm glad he divorced my mother, otherwise I wouldn't have the money to learn to paint."
The money for her painting was paid by her mother, the tuition for college was paid by the two of them, and the living expenses were paid by her father.
"He said that he was benevolent to me, and he hoped that I would be grateful, and if my brother was in need in the future, he would definitely help where he could."
In fact, she doesn't hate him, although he doesn't love him, but it's not a bad treat for her, compared to people who were abused by her stepmother and couldn't eat enough and didn't have enough clothes and warmth, she was really too happy.
Because of this, she couldn't figure out why her stepmother wanted to hurt her.
If you can't get used to her, let her go out to live, wouldn't it be good if she didn't get in the way of her eyes in front of them?
"It's all said, it's not that she can't get used to you, but she wants to kill for money."
People die for money, and birds die for food, the eternal truth.
"See for yourself, how much is such a small house worth?" Le Yuanyuan pointed ahead.
A low bungalow, plus a small yard, should add up to more than a hundred bungalows.
Tang Huan immediately noticed the words outside.
"Demolition?"
"Huh? I don't know? ”
Knowing that he couldn't count on her, Tang Huan asked someone nearby to inquire.
"Yes, the decision has been made to demolish, and the government has been negotiating compensation recently, has no one contacted you in your family?" The neighbors were very helpful.
"No one has told me yet." Le Yuanyuan pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty.
At this time, if she didn't know that her father was hiding from her, then she would be stupid.
"There must be a problem, I have a phone here, you can call and ask yourself."
"Thank you."
"No thanks."
Le Yuanyuan pinched the number and went home.
Her face was more ugly than crying.
"You said that this poison is a chronic poison, and it takes three or four years to attack, right?"
"The government decides to demolish and relocate, and it will take three or four years to decide where to demolish."
The finalization of a project requires layers of discussion, meeting after meeting, reporting, inspection, and finding cooperative enterprises.
The procedures of each checkpoint are down, and the approval and review are not three or four years, where can I do it?
"In other words, when they learned the news, they planned to kill me?" Le Yuanyuan was a little devastated and couldn't accept the news.
"Your dad may not know, but it's possible that your stepmom did everything."
He ate and lived with her every day, and she didn't believe that he didn't find anything.
More likely to be tacit, knowing but not saying.
"Okay, don't think about it, just find out the reason, now it's better to think about how to get the money back."