Chapter 169: How about I'm just a bahu
As soon as Lao Si Libo's voice fell, the construction team wearing work uniforms walked in with tools.
"Li Lu, where to start."
Li Bo also walked to the sofa and sat down leisurely, his eyes swept lazily over the Su family's face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a lazy and cold smile, and he pointed at it casually.
Said slowly: "Then let's start with the most expensive." β
The construction team turned on the cutter and walked over to the antique table.
Mrs. Su was sweating profusely, these are all her treasures, her life's work is on this room of antiques, these things are more precious than her life.
"Zhicheng, Zhicheng, stop them, hurry!"
Seeing that Su Zhicheng didn't react, Mrs. Su begged Su Qing again, she walked quickly to Su Qing's side and grabbed her arm.
"Qingqing, grandma begs you, can you just ask your uncle to stop for grandma's age?
Grandma only has this hobby, this is grandma's life's work, they can ask for money, we can give it, we will give her a lot of things that belong to your mother, okay?
You are my own granddaughter, we are the closest people in the world, and it stands to reason that grandma is closer than grandma! β
Su Qing's gaze fell lightly on Mrs. Su's hand that was holding her.
Granddaughter?
But she was better to a dog outside than to her own granddaughter.
She was the one who scolded her for losing money.
She was the one who scolded her for being a little.
She was also the one who beat and scolded her when she was a child.
If it weren't for her mother's maternal surname Li, would she be so low-minded and grovel to talk to her?
The closest person?
It's ridiculous!
Su Qing bent her lips and raised her head to look at Mrs. Su, "That table is the one that eats the reunion dinner every year, right?" β
"Yes, yes, yes."
"And your most precious piece of furniture, isn't it?"
"Yes, Qingqing, although these things are placed here now, but after a hundred years, aren't all these things left to you?"
Su Zhipeng also said helpfully: "Yes, Qingqing, we don't bring these things with us in life and don't take them away in death, and we don't want to leave them to you, what do you say you ruined, right?" β
Su Qing nodded and said with a smile: "What grandma and uncle said makes sense. β
When Mrs. Su saw Su Qing call herself like this, she thought she was soft-hearted.
Secretly relieved.
During this time, the Su family was struggling, and those creditors came to the door to ask for money twice in three days, they wanted to pick up the business and make a comeback, but Huo Xishen said that no company in the entire Jiangcheng dared to cooperate with them.
Now they have a tight chain of funds on hand.
In the second half of their lives, they have to live on the savings they have, and if these things are destroyed, their Su family's good life will really come to an end.
Even if she had to save her face, she had to keep these things.
Su Qing got up.
"Alright, you guys stop."
Old Mrs. Su was overjoyed, as long as Su Qing was willing to let them go, the Li family would not look for their stubble again.
They were able to catch their breath too.
However, before the smile on the corner of her mouth could be expanded, she saw Su Qing walk to the table and said to the staff next to her with a smile: "Don't trouble you, I'll see this table myself!" β
This sudden anti-transfer Mrs. Su almost didn't recover in one breath.
She was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Zhicheng, Zhicheng......"
Zi β
The drill turns on.
Su Qing stepped on the stool, holding the chainsaw in both hands, and pressed down with a cold look in his eyes.
Sawdust flew away, and the table cracked in an instant.
Old Mrs. Su was so angry that her face was flushed, and she shouted: "You, stop it, what kind of evil did our Su family create, how did you give birth to such a thing that eats inside and out, and turns your elbows out." β
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
It's all money, it's all money!
Every piece of wood, every bit of sawdust, is money!!
Su Qing's eyebrows were cold, and she looked at the table coolly, as if she had returned to her childhood, and her mother could only spend every Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen.
Just because of her sentence, a woman can't eat at the main table, this is the rule of her Su family.
Later, when she grew up, Su Qing knew some things ignorantly, and one year on Chinese New Year's Eve, Mrs. Su drove her mother to the kitchen to help, and Su Qing directly smashed the entire meal in front of all the relatives of the Su family.
She said, "My mother can't eat it on the table, and you don't want to eat it either!" β
Since then, all the relatives and friends of the Su family have been talking about her perverse personality, arrogance, and disrespect for her behind her back.
What about perverseness.
What about Bahu.
As long as you can protect the person you love, what if she is a disrespectful madman!
At that time, she swore in her heart that sooner or later she would destroy this table, which symbolized the dignity and humility of the Su family.
She sawed the table little by little, just like when Mrs. Su polished off her mother's edges and corners little by little, frustrated her mother's sharpness, and consumed her mother's aura.
This ruined her mother's life for the Su family.
Now she's going to make it complete, doomed, and fall apart!
Bang!
With a loud bang, the table split in two.
"Su Qingβ"
Old Lady Su let out a sharp roar from her throat.
Su Qing turned around with an electric drill, her eyes fell on the face of the old lady Su who was bruised, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a casual smile, "What's the matter, grandma?" Didn't you just say that? These things will be mine for you in a hundred years.
Since it's all mine, I should have the right to decide what to do with it. β
She handed the electric drill in her hand to the worker next to her, "You go on!"
All the things in it, one is not much, one is not much, and all of them have to be split in two. β
"Yes, young lady."
"You are not allowed to saw, Zhicheng, call the police, these things are bought with your money, why give them half.
If it weren't for Li Nianjun's broom star, the company wouldn't have gone bankrupt, and you wouldn't have been in prison for so long. β
"Enough!"
Su Zhicheng's face turned pale, "Mom, this is all the retribution I deserve, I have provided you with food and drink all these years, you are wearing gold and silver, and you have no worries about food and clothing."
But what about me?
My wife is separated and has nothing. β
He smiled, "Even the son I have been carefully cared for for ten years is not my own, and you still let me endure it."
Mom, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so aggrieved in my life.
They are right, these things were originally the rivers and mountains that I built together with Nianjun back then, and half of them belonged to Nianjun.
I deserve all this, and I am to blame! β
Old Lady Su looked at Su Zhicheng in disbelief, "How can you say such things to destroy your ambition, if it weren't for you, what great things could Li Nianjun and her do as a woman?" β
Su Zhicheng was tired, he stood up and waved his hand, "Take whatever you want, take it, take it all......"
"I think you're crazy, the things of the Su family belong to the Su family, and no one is allowed to touch them."
Just then, there was a roar outside.
Old Mrs. Su looked up, her pupils widened, and her whole body began to tremble, "You guys...... What else do you want to do? β