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Chapter 152

: Debts to force people to death

"Then we should also sympathize with Aunt Du. Look how sad the old man cries." Tang Wanrong said with some emotion, and Wang Sen sighed, "We are not here to see the old lady crying for her son. Don't speak out first, just wait and see what happens."

Tang Wanjun had enough trouble and finally showed her trump card. She waved the thick stack of pre-marriage agreement letters in her hand, asking Mrs. Du to assign all the industries of the Du family to the name of the children in her belly, and she would supervise them on her behalf.

Otherwise, she would publicize everywhere that those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and at worst they can make things bigger and lose face when they see them.

"It's a misfortune!" Old Mrs. Du sat on the ground, pounding her feet and stamping her chest, "Stinky, you can't even think about taking a penny from my Du family!"

"Old lady, since you are so damn, we can see you in court if you have the ability!" Tang Wanjun threatened with her marriage certificate and prenuptial agreement. Old lady Du is also a person who has seen the storm. How could she be scared by her?

"When the court meets you, the court meets you. I am an old lady, half-in-the-ground person. Are you afraid of you?"

Seeing that the killer move was invalid, Tang Wanjun was stunned for a moment. Just as she was hesitating, Tang Zi walked up strongly, raised his hand and gave Tang Wanjun a big mouth, which made her stagger and fall to the ground, rubbing her arm on.

Blood oozed from the hard cement floor.

"dad……"

"Don't call me dad, I don't have a daughter like you!" Tang Ziqiang acted to beat him, but was stopped by everyone. Tang Ziqiang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he apologized to the old lady Du, "Old sister-in-law, my daughter isn't there

Be sensible, don’t worry about her. I’ll apologize to you about what happened just now.”

Old Mrs. Du ignored him, Tang Ziqiang's old face turned red, and he turned around and shouted angrily at his daughter, "What are you still here for if you don't grow up? You have lost all your face! Get back!"

Tang Wanjun got up, shook his pocket at Tang Ziqiang, and walked into the crowd with one step and three steps. Everyone looked at her with contempt. Tang Wanjun didn't disagree and turned straight to Tang Wanrong, "Yeah, Sister Wanrong

, Are you still with this little face?"

"Tang Wanjun, be kind!" Tang Wanrong said seriously, "Don't think everyone is as slutty as you!"

"Oh, I'm angry and pretending to be a virgin? Why, do you want me to find a few strong men for you to have fun? I'll make you feel so happy and you'll be a generation of sluts from now on." Tang Wanjun raised frivolously

Tang Wanrong's chin, "Everyone is a little bitch, so why are you pretending to be pure!"

"Is that right? Why don't I find a few strong men to make you feel good?" Wang Sen, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke. Tang Wanjunfeng sucked the suspender skirt, revealing a faint spring light, "Brother Wang wants to have me

Be romantic? Let me take off your clothes for you!" As he said that, Wang Sen slapped Tang Wanjun hard on the face, and four bright red handprints suddenly appeared on her face.

Tang Wanjun was slapped and turned around in place, with a scorching pain on her face. She covered her face and stared at Wang Sen with resentment. Wang Sen smiled, "Miss Tang Wanjun, don't you like being abused?"

Why did I hit you? Why didn’t you scream?”

"Haha! Wang Sen, you made me feel so comfortable!" Tang Wanjun laughed instead of anger, "Who is surnamed Wang, if you dare to beat me today, I will ask you to pay back the capital and profit!" After saying that,

He shook Kunbao, covered his painful face and walked out of the door of the Du family, and got on a red Ferrari and left.

"Wang Sen, are we too much?" Tang Wanrong asked with some fear, "Your slap hurts so much just now."

"What does it mean to be too much? Whoever dares to touch my Wanrong will break her leg!" Wang Sen hugged Tang Wanrong's shoulder and said proudly. Tang Wanrong's face turned red with shame, "I just know nonsense.

,Who is yours?"

A heart-wrenching cry came from the yard. The two of them hurriedly looked inside. Tang Ziqiang was waving a contract and making a generous statement. Old Mrs. Du knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Tang Ziqiang, begging repeatedly.

Tang Ziqiang pushed the old lady away and announced something to everyone.

"No, the situation has changed!" Wang Sen listened indifferently and cursed the beast in anger, "Wanrong, Tang Ziqiang is going to force someone to death!"

"Please see, this is the contract that Mr. Du Yunfeng and Du borrowed from our Tang Group during his lifetime, and there is also the signature of Mr. Du. This one, "Tang Ziqiang raised the contract high,"

It was written by Du Pingshan, the eldest son of the Du family. It clearly states that if Du Pingshan dies suddenly, then all the assets worth 250 million yuan under the Du family will be given to the little girl Tang Wanjun and the children in her belly for free.

." Tang Ziqiang cleared his throat, "Now Du Pingshan has returned to the west, should this contract be executed immediately?"

"Two 50 million!" Ouyang Jin, the representative of the Qing Gang standing behind, stuck out his tongue in surprise. If it weren't for Tang Ziqiang's exposure today, he wouldn't have known that the Du family would have so many assets.

"Old sister-in-law, you are now the head of the Du family. What should you do if you look at these two contracts?" Tang Ziqiang shook the two contracts in front of the old lady Du's eyes twice, and said with a slut, "Old sister-in-law, old sister-in-law, old sister-in-law, old sister-in-law,

, Just accept your fate. No one can do anything to raise such a prodigal son. You can't dig him out of the coffin and beat him up!"

Old Mrs. Du's chest was undulating violently, her breathing was like a bellows, and her face was gone. She grabbed the contract and tore it to pieces, "Tang Ziqiang, you are far worse than your brother Tang Zihao! You beast

, In order to covet the wealth of my Du family, you can even do such a thing! You, you will not die a good death!"

"I have to die well and have nothing to do with my sister-in-law. Let's calm down and abandon personal feelings. Just say, are these two contracts legal and are they effective? See clearly that there is your son's handwriting on it.

What about the signature! If you all here don’t believe it, please come and take a look!"

"I don't care whether your contract is valid or invalid. Please remember that Du Jun is my ex-husband, and he naturally has half of mine in his industry." Maple Sakurazi saw that things were not good, so she came out to Tang Ziqiang

He gave a deep tribute and said neither humble nor arrogantly. Tang Ziqiang laughed, "I don't care about your own affairs, but it is natural to pay back the debt. Don't talk about you Japanese ladies, even the king of heaven must accept this principle!"

Maple Sakurazi stopped talking. Old Mrs. Du looked at the aggressive Tang Ziqiang and said in a nearly pleading tone, "Tang Ziqiang, my sister-in-law, I am sixty this year. For the sake of you and the old man being good brothers,

Leave a way out for me, the old lady!”

"Okay, I can give you a thousand yuan pension every month in the future. If you want to go to a nursing home, I will send you there immediately." Tang Ziqiang laughed and Old Mrs. Du shook her head, "Tang Ziqiang, you

This is forcing me!"

"Sister-in-law, you're so hurtful. How can you say I'm forcing you?" Tang Ziqiang smiled, "Don't blame me for being a brother for being a bad guy. Look at the good Du family was ruined by your precious son.

How far, look at this house, is it still called a house? It's almost the same as a doghouse!" As he said, he pointed to the single-family villa that was beaten to pieces, "Old sister-in-law, I advise you to accept your fate,

If you have such a prodigal son, you can only say that you didn’t have a good education when you were young and you would raise a disaster.”

"It's my bad life. As soon as possible, I shouldn't have given birth to him." The old lady wiped her tears. At this moment, Fang Qing, dressed in plain clothes, squeezed out of the crowd and came to Mrs. Du.

In front of me, "Old lady, don't be sad, there's me!"

"Oh, girl, Du Pingshan's wolf cub made you like this, why are you here?" Old Mrs. Du sighed and Fang Qing hugged the old lady's arm, "Du Pingshan is not a good thing, but you are a good person

, Old man, don’t be sad. You will go to my house in the future. I will treat you as my biological mother to serve you."

"Oh! Child, that little beast Du Pingshan is really blind. He doesn't want a girl as good as you, but he just goes to find the little man from the Tang family and has a wild breed!" The old lady said more and more, and the more she said.

Come on, open your mouth and shut up the wild breed. Although Tang Ziqiang is thick-skinned, he is pointed at the nose and scolded by others in front of so many people, and his face turns red, "Old sister-in-law, it's useless to say more, I'll ask
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