Finally, fan Guihua almost roared out.

There is a disease called poverty.

This disease can generate unlimited possibilities, may break your three outlooks, may also shock your mind.

30000 yuan, 30000 yuan.

Yu Jiangqing didn't dare to think that 30000 yuan could force people to this point.

In his memory, 30000 yuan is not as expensive as one of his toys.

"But she's always your daughter, and you're still working with outsiders to harm her." Yu Jiangqing didn't know how long it took to find her voice. "If she had nothing to do before, what about now? Why do you do that? "

"Ning Ning is my daughter, but Yinghao is also my son." Fan Guihua said, patting her chest hard.

Yu Jiangqing felt more and more sad for her mother.

For the sake of a useless son, I will frame my daughter.

"I know that you look down on me and don't want Ning Ning to see me. I know that I don't deserve to be a mother. But if God gives me another chance, I can only choose like this. At least she is still alive." Fan Guihua said, slowly got up, "I heard them say that you are rich, let alone 50 million, 500 million you can also take out, you do not serve as a soldier, would rather follow you, also can not suffer losses, but Yinghao with the 50 million, his life will not worry, I am dead, I am also at ease."

Five hundred million. If you take the shares he put in Gu's, he can really take it out.

But this is definitely not the reason why a mother turned her back and framed her daughter.

"If I give you 50 million now, would you be willing to stand up and tell the truth for Ding Ning?" Jade River Qing clenches teeth of open mouth to ask a way.

Fan Guihua shook her head. "She should hate me. It's also her bad luck. If she became my daughter, she should pay the debt for her dead father. Hate it, hate it." Fan Guihua said, picked up the lunch box and patted it gently, "Comrade chief, I have no other requirements. In my life, don't let her be a poor man again. The poor man's life is cheap and worthless."

Yujiangqing looked back at the rickets of the body to leave, standing on the side of the hand slowly tightened a few minutes.

Fan Guihua took a few steps, then looked back at Yu Jiangqing, "without he Zhigang, she would have died long ago. Without he Zhigang, she helped her father return the money. Her grandmother took her back, and she died. He Zhigang saved Ning Ning's life for how bad he Zhigang was."

Fan Guihua has gone. It's sad that this young woman, who was called the first beauty in Linshi, has become what she is now.

Pathetic, hateful.

Because they are poor, even if they know they are bad people, they still have to be grateful.

How sad.

Because she wants to live, she can bear to see her daughter bullied.

How hateful.

For the first time, Yu Jiangqing felt that the word "no money" could be so penetrating.

What Fan Guihua wants to prove for them may be gone, but Yu Jiangqing learns from fan Guihua's words that he is worth 500 million.

Anyone who knows Gu has his shares can count them with one hand.

So he knows who's behind it.

It was chilly. It was five o'clock when Ding Ning came out of the house. It was still dark. She ran to the playground for a few laps until all the cold was dispelled.