Xue Wenwen listened to their left sentence after sentence, and felt uncomfortable.

"Mom and Dad, I won't ask Xiuyun for money." She spoke firmly.

The enthusiasm on the faces of the people who were still enthusiastically surrounding her just now suddenly disappeared, and they only stared at her.

"My marriage to him is just a need, and it won't go long at all, and I don't marry him because he has money, so I won't ask him for money, and you don't ask him for money."

Xue Wenwen took out a bank card from his bag and put it on the table, "There are 30,000 yuan here, which is the money I saved from my part-time job, and all of it is here." ”

"Thirty thousand, what about you sending beggars?" Xue Hao glanced at the bank card, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Will you give 30,000 to a beggar?" Xue Wenwen raised his head and slammed back, "You won't even give a penny, this family's new home purchase is my part-time money, what about you, what money do you pay?" ”

"I have a lot of money, the house decoration money is mine, and my parents' usual expenses are also used by me."

Xue Wenwen blushed, "That's your parents' money, you don't have a formal job until now, you know the mix, you mean you." ”

"It's a bad beating." Xue Hao stood up angrily, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush towards Xue Wenwen.

Xue Wenwen shrank back.

Father Xue and Mother Xue hurriedly stopped him.

Xue Hao sat back again, saw Xue Wenwen shrunk on the sofa in fright, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "I'll scare her, and when I grow up, I haven't beaten her." ”

At most, I will ask her for money and kill her.

Xue Wenwen carried his bag, "Parents, Xiang Xiuyun is not an ordinary person, don't talk to him with that set, and the money, just these 30,000 yuan, if you dare to make trouble, I believe we will divorce soon." ”

She stood up.

"If you don't make trouble, I can still be the third wife for a long time, if you make trouble, you will only have a daughter who has come home from a divorce, and if you want to sell your daughter at that time, you can't even sell it for 200,000."

"What sells daughters, it's so ugly." Mother Xue glared at her.

Xue Wenwen: "Think for yourself, I'll go back first, and don't ask me for money in the future." ”

"Stop." Dad Xue scolded.

"Wenwen, Ka."

Xue Hao hurriedly pulled the bank card: "30,000 yuan is also money, this is what she gave." ”

Xue Wenwen bit his lip as if he hadn't heard it, and strode away.

The elevator didn't wait, just ran the stairs, as if something was chasing behind him.

This family is patriarchal and only values money.

There is no place for her in this home.

Just because Xue Hao was getting married, the woman asked for 500,000 yuan, and her father found her a rich second generation, and directly said 500,000 yuan, and the people agreed.

I almost sold her.

Selling a daughter is unpleasant?

Half a month ago, the daughter of the next building got married.

Her mother followed her, whose daughter and how much money she sold.

The word dowry, isn't it good?

It doesn't matter how much money it sells.

She was so disgusted with this home.

She desperately wants to escape from this sick home, so she doesn't want to see a family like her to Xiuyun.

Running to the first floor in one breath, Xue Wenwen took a deep breath and felt a little more comfortable.

"Wenwen."

A red sedan stopped in front of Xue Wenwen, opened the window, and shouted at her.

When Xue Wenwen saw him, his face changed slightly, "Jincheng." ”