Chapter 381

In fact, she doesn't remember the past more than 20 years ago very clearly, but she still has some impressions about that day when the child was lost. Rather than saying that the child was lost by herself, it should be said that she deliberately lost it. Finally, she was afraid that the Han family would suddenly find it one day, so she went to the peddler to buy one.

Tang Xiaoyan was the abducted child. She was wearing a pengpeng princess dress. She was a three-year-old girl. She was very beautiful. Peng Yuan thought of her child who stayed in the Han family. She should also be dressed as a princess. She felt comforted and didn't regret her behavior at all.

She changed Tang Xiaoyan's princess skirt into the clean but shabby clothes left by the child before her, and then she began to run around with her.

Sometimes I regret that I asked for this oil bottle. If I lost it at that time, I would lose it. Why do I have to find another trouble for myself.

But Tang Xiaoyan big, with memory, want to lose, also lost.

Peng Yuan doesn't know who Tang Xiaoyan's parents are, but it's not difficult to judge from her original clothes that she was born from a good family. But it's not so easy to find her parents now, just as Han Zhijing and Xu Yining want to find their own daughter, isn't it just like Arabian Nights?

Retribution. It's retribution.

Peng Yuan drives the car very fast. She is very angry when she thinks of Han Jingyu's tragic situation before her death. She hopes that Han Zhijing and their children will die together. She curses them to die together and go to hell together

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in the afternoon, Tang Zhenyuan received the payment notice from the hospital. Tang Wanru's account had run out of money, and the doctor urged him to pay.

He shuffled upstairs to check his bank passbook.

Over the years, Peng Yuan and Tang Wanru have spent a lot of money. In fact, there is little left in his savings. I just didn't expect that when I opened the bank passbook today, I found that there was no money on it.

It's impossible. When he took the money, there were more than 100000 yuan left. He didn't move, so the only possibility is

Peng Yuan parks her car in the parking space, pushes the door open and enters the house. She is just opposite Tang Zhenyuan, who is angry from upstairs with her bank passbook in her hand. She puts Kun Bao on the sofa, calmly goes to the table and pours a glass of water. Tang Zhenyuan suppresses her anger: "Peng Yuan. Should you explain to me what's going on? Did you take the money in the passbook

"I took it." After drinking the water, Peng Yuan looked at him calmly, "but this is for you. We still have to live. This is the last sum of money. If you continue to see Tang Wanru, our own life will become difficult."

Tang Zhenyuan's temple jumps suddenly, and the veins on the back of his hand are exposed: "you go out to play mahjong with money every day. How much money did you lose, but now you don't let me see a doctor? "

"It's not the same. I'm for you. Tang Wanru's illness is hopeless. It's a bottomless pit. No matter how much money you put in, she won't wake up. It's useless. "

Tang Zhenyuan was so angry to hear her say that, as a father, how could he give up his daughter's life until the last moment.

Even if Tang Wan was a jerk in the past, it was his daughter.

"Give me the money." Tang Zhenyuan doesn't want to quarrel with her, only this one request.

Peng Yuan's attitude is also very tough: "impossible."

Tang Zhenyuan was angry: "I'll give you the money again. I earned all that money. You have nothing to do with half a cent. Why should you take it and hand it over? "

As soon as Peng Yuan heard what he said, she immediately got angry: "Tang Zhenyuan, what do you mean? Do you want to tear down the bridge now? Do I take the money for my own sake, not for your future consideration? Are you really going to drink from the west? "

"As long as you don't play mahjong, I can't lose you, I can't starve you, but you must give me the money!"

"Tang Zhenyuan, are you crazy? The doctor has said that Tang Wanru is hopeless. Why do you insist so much?"

Tang Zhenyuan held back his anger: "don't worry, when you get an incurable disease or become a vegetable, you will die on your own, and you will never be saved."

Peng Yuan's body is crumbling. Knowing that Tang Zhenyuan is determined to take the money back, she grits her teeth. Her face is gloomy: "if I don't give it."

"I'll see you in court then." Tang Zhenyuan doesn't want to quarrel with Peng Yuan any more. Without the money, he will mortgage his house. If it's not enough, he will sell the shares of the company.

Peng Yuan couldn't believe it: "Tang Zhenyuan, you are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, I'm just fed up with you!" Tang Zhenyuan suddenly burst out, "so many years, apart from spending money, what else have you done? Now you are at the end of your tether, and you know how to play mahjong all day. How much money do you think you have to spend? It's not all my money. How much money do you lose in playing mahjong? What did I say? Now you treat my daughter like this, and you change your child Such a person, I really can't live with you. If you don't give out the money, let's divorce. "Tang Zhenyuan tired finish, but like a sigh of relief.

Peng Yuan gritted her teeth and watched Tang Zhenyuan go upstairs. She angrily threw her bag on the ground.

This is the last cash, and Peng Yuan has her own considerations.

But if they don't, Tang Zhenyuan will divorce her. Divorce She didn't think about it, but if she was divorced, where could she go.

It's said that Peng Chang and Wu Xiumei took 10 million yuan from Fu Yunqian, but they lived happily.

But it's impossible for Peng Yuan to look for them.

She sat on the sofa, calculating carefully.

Peng Qingqing and Wu Xiumei on the other side are not living as well as they thought. After spending money like dirt for several months, the original 10 million has shrunk sharply, almost reaching the bottom.

Wu Xiumei is now infected with the bad habit of gambling and playing mahjong. She spends her money like water. Soon after Peng Chang sees the balance on the card, she scolds her mother and daughter: "black sheep!"

Wu Xiumei looked at him unhappily: "what do you say? If it wasn't for my mother, do you think you could live the life you are now?"

Peng Chang was very angry: "it's all up to you. Do you want to spend all your money with your daughter's money? What are you going to do? Go back to the countryside and beg?"

"How can money be spent." Wu Xiumei seemed to listen to the joke, "ten million, where to spend the end."

Peng Changqi hit Wu Xiumei for the first time: "see for yourself, how much money is left."

Wu Xiumei twisted her eyebrows and picked up the deposit on the ground. She looked at the number on it and was surprised: "what's the matter? How can we only have so little money left? Peng Chang, do you think you've taken it secretly to eat, drink, whore and gamble?"

Peng Chang's face was black with anger: "Wu Xiumei, do you have a little brain? Let me see clearly who gets all the money. I didn't settle with you. You're the villain who complains first. How can you be such a shameless woman?"

Wu Xiumei's face was still very painful and her ears were buzzing. Looking at the only four digits left above, she was like a bolt from the blue: "how could this happen?"

"If you ask me, I'll ask you more." Peng Chang really didn't expect that 10 million yuan would be spent by the mother and daughter in such a short time.

"Qingqing, it must be Qingqing who stole it!" Wu Xiumei patted her thigh and called Peng Qingqing, but no one answered.

No money, Wu Xiumei also did not want to play mahjong, sitting on the sofa with Peng Chang, again and again to Peng Qingqing call, until midnight, her mobile phone rings, is Peng Qingqing's number, Wu Xiumei immediately scolded: "Qingqing, where are you, hurry to go home for me!"

"What, police? Oh, good, good, we'll be right here! " Wu Xiumei suddenly jumped up, finished the call and went out.

"What's the matter?" Peng Chang asked

"There's something wrong with Qingqing. It seems that it's quite serious. Let's go and have a look at the police first."

Peng Chang and Wu Xiumei arrived at the police station. The other party had already arrived, and there was a lawyer on the scene. They were all in a state of great posture, and their uneasiness rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"Are you Peng Qingqing's parents?" A policeman asked.

"Yes, we are. Where is our daughter, please." Wu Xiumei boldly asked.

The police pointed to the room inside and said to them, "this is the family of the girl who was beaten. The girl is seriously injured and has been sent to the hospital for rescue. Do you want to make a private settlement or go through legal procedures?"

Wu Xiumei was stunned: "what does it mean to go through legal procedures?"

"That is, the judge said that the compensation would be as much as possible, and the sentence would be as long as possible."

"My daughter's going to jail?" Wu Xiumei couldn't help raising the volume.

The policeman glanced at her displeasantly: "what's the noise?"

Wu Xiumei worried: "no, we don't go to prison, we lose money, we lose money, we have money, how much."

One of the men in a black suit said indifferently, "one million."

"You rob." Wu Xiumei's fierce temper, a word of disagreement can make the roof overturned, "you people are worth a million, no."

The man laughed and said, "let's meet in court, lawyer Su, please." This lawyer is the famous Su Jinliang and Su Dazhou. He nodded, "Mr. Huo, don't worry, I will handle this matter well."

Huo Tianqing stood up from his chair and nodded faintly. His hand-made suit made him cold and pressing. As he walked out, Wu Xiumei was in a hurry: "Hey, wait a minute. Can't we have less?"

Su Jinliang stopped Wu Xiumei: "it's inevitable that Miss Huo's identity is so precious that she broke several ribs. Mr. Huo wants to turn big things into small things. Otherwise, 10 million is not enough."

"Ten million!" Wu Xiumei almost vomited blood.

But at this moment, where are they going to get a million yuan? This lawyer looks very strange. If he doesn't give them a million yuan, will Peng Qingqing really go to jail.Wu Xiumei squatted on the side of the road, want to cry without tears, Peng Chang is helpless, helpless under the suggestion: "or sell one of the houses."

"No way!" Next time Wu Xiumei jumped up and objected, "that's my life. You can't sell it!"

Peng Chang scolded her: "is the house important or your daughter's life important?"