He yuan didn't pay any attention to he pity's refusal. She sneered: "the wings are hard? Don't forget, your mother is still lying in the hospital, and tens of thousands of maintenance fees are paid by us every month. If you want to be a white eyed wolf, you can weigh your weight."

He Lianxi holds his fist, and his fingertips have turned blue and white because of excessive force.

She felt like a piece of sugarcane. He Yuan squeezed her only juice again and again. She could imagine what faces these people would show when they were squeezed clean one day.

"Mom's medical expenses will be borne by myself in the future!" He Lianxi stood up with a straight back and put down words word by word: "as a relative, I can only provide the address of the company. As for whether the interview can succeed, it depends on her ability."

He yuan slapped the handrail fiercely: "your dead father owes a lot of debt. Who helped him pay it off? Who paid the medical expenses for your mother's cerebral congestion? You said you had to bear it. OK, return the previous ones."

Clay figurines are still three parts of earth, not to mention people. After years of oppression and exclusion, she had no illusions about the cold family. He pity suddenly said in a loud voice: "you said my father's company was in debt. What about the account book made by the accountant? Take it. It's clear that you dragged the company down. I made up the last $30 million. Now I'm settling accounts with me?"

He yuan didn't expect that the stuffy gourd that didn't say a word in ordinary days suddenly became so articulate.

"You -" He Yuan's face changed greatly, and her bright red fingers trembled and pointed to he pity: "your father has only been dead for a few years, and you are like this. If he wants to be alive, he can't be angry to death when he sees your ghost appearance."

He Lianxi looked out of the window indifferently: "Ma Guodong has used this move once."

When Ma Guodong moved out of her father, she was willing to go on a cruise ship to seduce Jiang Xudong. Now in retrospect, she is really a fool.

If you die, you'll die. Where else is there a spirit in heaven? If so, my father should also see what he yuan and his wife have done over the years.

"Anything else? Please go back if you're okay." He Lianxi walked to the door and gave the order to leave without hesitation.

He Yuanqi was trembling all over, snorted coldly, and slammed the door.

When she got off the elevator, he yuan called her husband. After saying what had just happened, he yuan gnashed her teeth: "this dead girl is a white eyed wolf. If she develops in the future, will there be any way for us to live?"

Ma Guodong said on the other end of the phone, "don't let her turn over and press her to death."

He yuan was annoyed: "she's not doing well now, that is, she's a translator. I'm afraid she'll hang out with Jiang Xudong again."

"Jiang Xudong?" Ma Guodong was surprised. He didn't think he should.

He yuan rolled her eyes: "I just saw a limited edition mobile phone on the sofa. Ma Yao wanted it at that time. You didn't want to buy it, remember?"

It's true that there is such a thing as Ma Guomeng's memory.

"What happened to the phone?"

Ma Guodong didn't turn around for a moment, but he couldn't turn around. He yuan angrily said, "don't you think it's strange that even if he Lianxi earns 10000 a month, he can't afford that mobile phone for three years without eating or drinking?"

Ma Guodong finally understood.

"No? Are they still in touch?"

"I guess. I won't say it. I'll explain it to you when I get home."

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