In her previous life, she was framed by her savior and perished in a sea of flames.
Reborn at the turning point of her destiny, she is no longer an emotionless assassin, but a student with me...
The way he eats is a bit too ugly.
Gong Yu looked coldly at Gong Shichang who was standing in the front, frowning in deep thought.
In the previous life, the drama of fighting for the family property was that after the funeral, Gong Shichang and Gong Shien went to her house alone and told his parents clearly that they wanted the house of the art troupe.
But in this life, it happened earlier, and there were so many "outsiders".
Why is this happening?
Could it be that her appearance caused the butterfly effect and changed the development of the plot in the previous life?
Gong Yu was thinking when she suddenly heard Gong Shijie's sad and angry plea: "Brother, if we have anything to say, let's go home and close the door and talk slowly. Don't talk about this kind of thing in front of Dad's grave, okay?"
When my father was alive, these two people rarely came to visit.
My father's body is still warm, and the two of them are fighting over the separation of property in front of the grave. It is really heartbreaking.
"Second brother, we are dividing dad's property, so of course we should divide it clearly in front of dad. What's the point of dividing it without dad's knowledge?" Gong Shien stood next to Gong Shichang.
She ran too fast last night and was tripped by Zhao Rui who was rolling down the stairs, and she fell and got bruised.
After sending Zhao Rui to the hospital, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She guessed that she might have been fooled by Gong Yu. In a rage, she ran to Gong Shichang's house and planned today's drama of dividing the family property.
"But this is a cemetery! Dad was just buried..."
Gong Shijie was forced into a panic, tears welled up in his red eyes, and he couldn't help sobbing when he spoke, which was uncomfortable to hear.
During the days since Gong Weiguo's death, Gong Shijie has been taking care of the funeral arrangements inside and out. He has not slept for several nights in a row and is already very tired.
Guo Mei'e worriedly stepped forward to support her shaky husband, and lovingly rubbed Gong Shijie's back. She negotiated, "Brother, Shi'en, if you want to split up the family business, we'll definitely give it to you. But, can you let Shijie rest for a few days first, and then discuss this matter after National Day?"
Aren’t the two of them forcing them like this because they are afraid that they are unwilling to divide?
Although the three siblings are the worst off in their family, they would not be so shameless as to seize other people's property!
Gong Shien took a step forward, wanting to continue forcing him, but was stopped by Gong Shichang. He looked at Gong Shichang in confusion, "Brother, we must separate today."
Gong Shichang gave Gong Shien a calm look, pushed his glasses, and said in a self-proclaimed elegant manner: "Shijie has worked hard these past few days, so let's talk about this matter again in a few days!"
Gong Shichang's agreement made Guo Mei'e breathe a sigh of relief.
But just as she was relieved, she was frightened by the few people who came forward and her back tensed up, and an ominous premonition spread in her heart.
"Mei'e, last time you asked me to borrow thirty yuan, we agreed to pay it back at the end of the month, but now it's already the beginning of the month!"
"And the twenty dollars you asked me to borrow a few days ago..."
"Shijie, isn't it time to pay me back the money you paid for Gong Yu's tuition?"
"I'm not forcing you, I just really need money recently."
"Since you are all going to divide the family property, you should have more money on hand, right?"
Because Gong Shijie lived in the art troupe's house, Gong Shichang and Gong Shien asked Gong Shijie to support Gong Weiguo on the grounds that Gong Shijie lived in Gong Weiguo's house.
The two of them only occasionally bought some fruit to visit and never gave any alimony.
If I wasn't afraid of gossip, I probably wouldn't even buy the fruit.