Ding Bao didn't speak, walked in with a suitcase, and swept his eyes over the house that had just been renovated, the house was full of people, and the ground was also full of messy bags.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the old lady couldn't hold her face, and her voice rose.

"This kid!"

The screams of children could be heard in the study, the smell of oil smoke in the kitchen, and the sound of keyboard tapping in the bedroom.

Obviously, this big family is not outside at all.

Loosening the suitcase, Ding Bao stood in front of the sofa, looking at the two uncle-like men in front of him, who looked like brothers, full of the superiority of the head of the family, and looked at Ding Bao also smiled leisurely and casually.

"Ding Bao, when did you buy such a big house in the city center? Why didn't you notify us? ”

Ding Bao glanced at the cigarette he was smoking in his hand, then looked at the wine that had been drunk on the coffee table, and then pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You smoked and drank all this cigarette and this wine?"

When Boss Ding heard this, he snorted blamefully.

"A few packs of cigarettes and a few bottles of wine, this can't honor us? At that time, your grandfather was so good to you than to his own grandson! ”

Ding Bao nodded, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and began to shoot in the house, regardless of the puzzled eyes of those behind him, starting from the master bedroom, shooting one by one.

The moment he opened the door of the study, Ding Bao's face became more and more gloomy, looking at the books and dolls that used to fill the shelves, but now they were thrown and smashed everywhere, Ding Bao didn't say a word, and carefully photographed this mess.

Finally, when they arrived in the living room, a group of people were held up by their mobile phones and felt uncomfortable.

"What are you doing, you!"

The old lady's eldest grandson came out of the bedroom, and the tall man slammed a pestle in front of Ding Bao, and his ears hurt with a loud voice.

Ding Bao frowned, and his tone was calm.

"Can't you see? Record a video. ”

"You've invaded my privacy! Delete! ”

A person who is about to graduate from college, sitting in someone else's chair playing on someone else's computer, and there is a chat program on the homepage that has not had time to quit, obviously opening her chat software and seeing the content inside.

Fortunately, Ding Bao never talks about business on it.

"Well, we'll go to the police station later, and we'll have a good chat about how much privacy is worth."

Police station?!

In an instant, the whole family was stunned.

The man with Erlang's leg hurriedly put down his leg and pointed at Ding Bao and shouted.

"What do you mean, kid?! Relatives come to your house to have fun, what do you mean by calling the police? ”

Ding Bao glanced at the old lady and saw her sitting there without saying a word, estimating that she knew everything in her heart, and she didn't know what to say if she wanted to come out, and she was angry there.

"I left the Ding family at the age of ten, and my household registration has moved out, which family are you related to?"

The more angry Ding Bao became, the calmer he became, and the pictures he shot were not shaking.

Two old immortals, raising a bunch of little beasts.

They were the ones who pinched Ding Bao's neck and wanted to beat and kill them, and they were the ones who kidnapped Ding Bao later, and the old lady's pension for more than ten years was all given by her.

Ding Bao is not stupid, she is very shrewd.

The money given out is also to offset the guilt of grandpa in my heart.

Now this family affection is still there, but the guilt has long been sucked dry by this group of bloodsuckers, and in the end, all that remains is indifference and disdain.

Ding Bao didn't hate them.

Not worth it.