"Mom, I'll go home."

"Eh, you"

"Little Orange"

Before Liang's mother finished speaking, Liang Jincheng had already rushed out.

In the ward, only Liang's mother and Song Yingrui were left looking at the door of the ward stupidly.

Song Yingrui turned his head to look at Liang's mother on the hospital bed, "Grandma, where is Xiaocheng's home?" ”

Liang's mother once again had red eyes and moved her mouth, but she couldn't say a complete sentence, "Home should be gone."

Song Yingrui looked at Liang's mother blankly, looked at the tears that fell from Liang's mother's eyes, watched the tears slide down through her deep tear trough, along the nasolabial folds to the corners of her mouth, and in that moment, she was much older.

"Grandma!"

Song Yingrui accompanied Liang's mother to talk for a while, and after it got dark, Fang Yuan took the initiative to enter the ward and take Song Yingrui back.

Bidding farewell to Liang's mother, Song Yingrui returned to his hospital room with a trace of sadness on his face.

Hearing the movement outside the door, he saw Song Yixian walk in, then sighed deeply and lowered his head again.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just sigh about life."

"What is there to sigh about in your life?"

Song Yingrui did not respond to Song Yixian immediately, but after bowing his head and pondering for a while, he said to him: "Dad, is it expensive for me to be hospitalized?" ”

Song Yixian was stunned, and slowly shifted his gaze to his son, "Hospitalized, we didn't spend any money." ”

Song Yingrui pursed his lips, "I mean, if ordinary people live here, it will be very expensive." ”

He almost forgot that the hospital was theirs.

Song Yixian nodded, "Well, the hospital is indeed a considerable expense for ordinary people. ”

"Then if our family is poor, will Dad still let me be hospitalized?" The little one looked up at him, his clear eyes filled with anticipation.

Song Yixian's eyebrows and corners of his eyes rose, "Do you know why there is a current Boyi?" ”

Song Yingrui shook his head.

Song Yixian said lightly: "Your grandparents started from small businessmen and hawkers, and before I took over Boyi, I also had a small achievement in starting a business with my bare hands, but I was poor, but because those people were too conformist, now in this world, there are too many opportunities, as long as you do it down-to-earth, you will definitely have some achievements." ”

Song Yingrui looked ignorant, as if he didn't understand.

But a few seconds later, he suddenly sat up straight, staring at Song Yixian with big eyes, looking quite serious, "Dad, I want to tell you, if you are sick, I will treat you." ”

Song Yixian's heart warmed, looking at Song Yingrui's firm eyes, he suddenly felt that he didn't know as much about his son as he imagined.

Song Yingrui clenched his little hand and swore an oath, thinking in his heart: Dad is still very hard to run the company, and he will inherit his property in the future, so he must not be too stingy, and he should be treated or treated.

After a half-night drive, Liang Jincheng finally arrived home with a bump.

Entering the hallway, she heard an argument coming from upstairs.

She listened carefully to the direction where the sound was coming from, and it seemed to be her own home, and immediately quickened her pace and went upstairs.

As the distance approached, the noise intensified.

The door of the house opened a crack, and at this moment, he didn't dare to rush in directly.

She was silent for a moment, and the voice-activated light in the hallway went out in an instant.

The white light from inside the house was scattered through the crack in the door to the outside.

She took a deep breath, but the moment she heard the voice, the fingers that were about to open the door trembled.

"You guys, get out of here, the house is mine, why are you here!"

It was Liang's father's voice.

And hysterical.

"Oh, it's okay to be reasonable, we have already bought this house, it should be ours, what are you making a fuss about, old man."

Liang's father was angry: "This house is mine, whether it is sold or not, and who are you going to sell it to, I know best, the real estate certificate is still in my hands, who can sell the house to you?" ”

"Liang Yifeng!"

"What?"

After Liang's father's surprise, Liang Jincheng immediately rushed into the room.

A well-dressed lady in the room held the signed contract in her hand, and at the place where she signed the payment, Liang Yifeng was clearly written in three big characters.

Liang Jincheng was stunned, but also caught a glimpse of the light in Liang's father's clear eyes that slowly faded, as if he was covered with a layer of gray mist.

It turned out that on the third day after the house was smashed, Liang Yifeng took the real real estate certificate and sold it, leaving a fake real estate certificate to deceive Liang's father.

The house with a market value of 300,000 yuan was originally worth 300,000 yuan, but because of the rush to get out, Liang Yifeng only sold it for 150,000 yuan!

And the 150,000 yuan, when Liang's father went to his uncle's house to ask for it, he learned that the 150,000 yuan had fully repaid Liang Yifeng's gambling debts.

Even though the truth was learned through the buyer of the house, the uncle's family flatly denied it.

"The thief who almost killed my mother is my cousin, right?" Liang Jincheng asked.

"If you don't have evidence, you'd better not talk nonsense." The eldest aunt glared at her, with a hint of joy hidden in her eyes.

She smiled coldly, not taking her son's theft to heart at all: "If you don't help my son get a daughter-in-law, you will be punished!" ”

Liang Jincheng's body trembled slightly, and his hands were clenched into fists: "Heh, I helped Liang Yifeng, a loser, marry a wife, I'm afraid I will suffer retribution." ”

"Liang Jincheng, you are a broken shoe, what face does you have to say Yifeng, he can find a better one without that girlfriend, look at yourself, you have been married and had children, and you think how many men are willing to want you?"

Liang Jincheng took a deep breath, then bent the corners of his mouth, and counterattacked: "That's why you have lived with your uncle until now?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Liang Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "As a broken shoe who has been married and had children, your life can be regarded as moisturizing. ”

With that, she turned away.

The eldest aunt behind her suddenly scolded after a while: "Slut, stinky, you really deserve to be played to death by a man"

The insults were endless, Liang Jincheng paused, turned his face sideways, and said coldly: "Burglary, more than 150,000 yuan, can be sentenced to life imprisonment, auntie, do you think your son can be seamless?" ”

The eldest aunt's face was visibly stiff.

It was the home she had lived in for more than 20 years, and it carried all her childhood memories and traces of her parents' love.

She deeply remembered the disappointment and sadness in her father's eyes when she heard the buyer say Liang Yifeng's name!

And when I looked at myself, my father was full of guilt!

He failed to give the money from the sale of the house to his daughter, and he failed to keep the family properly, and he was reprimanding himself for his incompetence.

Complicated feelings made her father, at that moment, look so helpless

In the secret compartment of the room, the gold ornament where the mother was placed was gone, but a fake real estate certificate was left

This is obviously premeditated!

"Auntie, you still have my mother's dowry around your neck!"

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