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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-two chapters live very tired very tired

"Mr. Tang doesn't care, what should I do!"

Fang's mother said in tears, as if she had completely ignored Fang Zixin's second half of the words "take money to eliminate disasters."

Fang Zixin pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak. She felt a surge of cramps in her abdomen and her forehead kept sweating.

But Fang's mother did not notice her physical discomfort and continued to ask: "Zi Xin, aren't you pregnant? Mr. Tang doesn't even care about the child?

Even if you don’t want to raise it, at least you have to pay for the support. Our family’s conditions can’t be afforded.”

Fang Zixin's face became increasingly ugly, almost fading from blood. She gritted her teeth and said, "My child is not Tang Jiyang's."

"What did you say?

The child in your belly is not Mr. Tang’s?”

Before Fang's mother could speak, Aunt Fang raised her voice, her sharp voice was harsh.

"Haha, I thought you had a golden bump in your stomach, but after a long time you were a wild breeder.

The customs are noble and the costumes are noble.

My mother's nephew wants to fall in love with you, but you still don't like him.

Now you want to sleep for my nephew for nothing, but he doesn't even look down on you, a messy guy.

Born in such a chicken coop, you really think you can fly up the branches and turn into a phoenix.

After climbing up to Mr. Tang and struggling for a long time, we really thought that you would marry into a wealthy family and be able to benefit from it.

Haha, as a result, I was kicked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau after a last kick.

It's really ridiculous!"

Fang Zixin looked bad all over. She trembled and pointed at Aunt Fang's nose, "You, get out of here, get out of here!"

“Let’s get out?

It’s your turn to tell me when it’s your turn!”

Aunt Fang snorted coldly with disdain.

"This is my house, you guys, get out!"

Fang Zixin forced herself to say.

"Oh, I almost forgot that this house was the breakup fee that Mr. Tang sent you.

It's so foolish, a broken house was thrown away.

I heard that Mr. Tang is going to marry the eldest lady of the Zhou family. The betrothal gift is ten figures and the company shares. The daughter of the daughter is indeed noble. She is not as cheap as you!"

After Aunt Fang finished speaking, she shook her sleeves, "Fang Yi, haven't you heard someone telling us to get out? You're not leaving yet."

Fang Yi was dragged by Aunt Fang. Before leaving the door, he even said viciously, "I warn you that if my dad goes to jail, I will never let you have a good time!"

After Aunt Fang and Fang Yi left, the room finally became quiet.

Only then did Fang’s mother notice that Fang Zixin’s face was wrong.

"Zi Xin, are you feeling uncomfortable?

"I'm fine."

Fang Zixin sat up and said weakly: "I'm not making a lot of money for this project. If you ask my aunt to spit it out, otherwise my uncle will not escape the prison."

"Zi Xin, it's not easy for your uncle to make money.

You can't let Mr. Tang pride and let your uncle go once.

If he doesn't agree, you will make trouble for him, and it will make his family restless, and see if he will give in."

Fang Mother said angrily.

After hearing this, Fang Zixin only sneered.

"Mom, what kind of family do you think the Tang family is, and who is Tang Jiyang?

People can pinch us to death with just one finger.

I'm going to make trouble with him, what's the difference between seeking death?"

After she said that, she stood up from the sofa staggeringly, "I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while, so I won't eat dinner anymore, so I don't have to wake me up."

Fang's mother helped her into the house and couldn't help but say, "Your aunt has no money left in her hands.

Your uncle did earn some money in this project. The house they used to live in was old and small. Just after they mortgaged a new house, Fang Yi picked up another car, and then something happened to your uncle…” “The house and the car can be cashed out.”

Fang Zixin interrupted her mother impatiently.

"But, the house and the car are gone, and your uncle comes out of it, how can they live in the future?"

As Fang's mother said, her eyes turned red.

"Mom, you feel sorry for your uncle and treat them as a family, but do they treat us as a family?

This project was compensated by Tang Jiyang in disguise. My uncle made a lot of money from it, but my uncle didn't give us a penny.

Your treatment fee for next quarter is not yet settled.

If it really doesn't work, I can only sell this house."

Fang Zixin said powerlessly.

“Then sell the house.

I heard from your aunt that this house is very valuable and can be sold for 20 million yuan. We will move back to the old house to live in.

In this way, your uncle's trouble will be solved."

Fang Zixin's heart hurts when her mother Fang said that she is so angry.

She no longer had the energy to argue with her mother and said firmly: "This house belongs to me, and I will never sell it to wipe my uncle's family's butt.

If you want to help, just sell the jewelry and find a lawyer."

During Fang Zixin's date with Tang Jiyang, she implicitly hints to him on birthdays and festivals.

Tang Jiyang was not patient to make her happy, but he was not short of money and would ask the secretary to choose gifts for her, and all the items were expensive and innovative jewelry.

But for Fang Zixin, these jewelry are the most practical.

When Fang's mother heard her say this, she walked to the dressing table happily, opened the drawer, and took out all the jewelry boxes inside and took them away.

Fang Zixin fell on the bed, curled up in a ball, and closed her eyes weakly.

She originally planned to send these jewelry to the pawn shop and continue to treat her mother. Since her mother didn't care about her body, she didn't have the strength to care about it anymore.

Fang Zixin suddenly felt that she was very tired of living.

...Tang Xinyan has also felt very tired recently.

Guan Xiaoxiao's case is far more complicated than expected.

After investigation, Li Xin found out that two days before Guan Xiaoxiao's vehicle accident, in addition to the agent and assistant he often contacted, there was also Du Yunhao in the call record.

"One is the eldest master of the Du family, and the other is the woman raised by Mr. Du. There should be no intersection between the two, or even a relationship of disgusting each other.

But in the few days before Guan Xiaoxiao's vehicle accident, she talked with Du Yunhao almost every day, although she had a lot of time to talk.

Also, two days before Guan Xiaoxiao's accident, they met, and the location was in a cafe downstairs of Du's company."

Li Xin handed Guan Xiaoxiao’s call record print sheet and the video information transferred from the cafe to Tang Xinyan, “The video has no sound, so it’s not clear what Du Yunhao and Guan Xiaoxiao said for the time being.”

After Li Xin finished speaking, he guessed with a gossip: "Shanshan, you said that the father and son of the Du family would not share the same woman, which is too disgusting..." "What are you talking nonsense!"

Tang Xinyan picked up a piece of information casually, hammered Li Xin's head lightly, and said with a stern face: "I warn you not to insult my male god."

"I also remind you not to be deceived by a man's face.

What if Du Yunhao is human-faced and beastly heart.”

Li Xin rubbed his forehead that was hurt by the pain and said.

"Nothing in case."

"Tang Xinyan, where did you get the confidence!"

Li Xin reached out to hold his forehead and felt that Tang Xinyan had definitely been lowered by Du Yunhao.

“I believe in my eyes and intuition.”

After Tang Xinyan finished speaking, she tapped her temples with her fair fingertips.
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