Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want to Always Transmigrate into the Scummy Mother!

Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."

As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...

Chapter 1892 The Mother-in-Law Who Was Kicked Away 7

Zhang Mingxue was displeased upon hearing this. "Then what do you suggest we do? We can't just let this go like this, can we?"

They can't possibly get nothing at all! How will they explain it to their mother-in-law? Will they still be able to get married?

"If I don't get the money, how am I supposed to go back and marry you?"

How do I buy a new house?

I don't want us to be stuck in a rented room from now on, having to calculate how much we can spend on groceries every day.

I don't want us to argue over trivial things in the future.

She just wanted to have a better life in the future. Did she do something wrong?

I clearly have the ability, so why won't I help her? Why?

If you're unwilling, then don't say those hypocritical things.

I know what you're thinking, but we can work together.

If one year isn't enough, try two years; if two years isn't enough, try three years.

Why don't we just have more children after we buy a house?

If we had been more polite from the start, perhaps Auntie would have softened her stance.

But after all that has happened, your aunt must be very angry. If you don't let go and continue at this point, then you will really become enemies.

Mingxue, your father has passed away. The money from back then is in your mother's hands. She is unwilling to give it to you, and there's nothing you can do about it.

and……

Now that you're working, do you think your mother still has an obligation to give you money?

Even if your father did leave behind some money, your mother could easily cover the tuition and living expenses for the past few years. In the end, all you'll do is become an ungrateful wretch in everyone's eyes, and nothing else will happen to you.

Hearing this, Zhang Mingxue was extremely unwilling. She didn't want it to be like this, she absolutely didn't want it to be like this!

"No, I don't want this... I can't accept it, I don't believe it, my dad really didn't leave me anything."

I'll go back and look for it right away. I'll go home right away.

Wen Xingsheng pulled Zhang Mingxue back again, "You've already changed the locks in your house. Now it's a fingerprint lock. Do you think you can get in?"

You either give in to your mother or come back with me. It's your choice.

I definitely have to go back to work; I don't have time to stay any longer.

Don't worry about my mom. At worst, we just won't ask her for help.

Zhang Mingxue could no longer hold back, squatted down, hugged her head, and cried. How could she have let her life turn out like this?

Zhang Mingxue still went with Wen Xingsheng, not to give up, but to go back with Wen Xingsheng and slowly figure out a solution.

She hired someone to investigate Mo Yan's assets, wanting to know whether her father had left any money behind.

They hired a detective; he's really skilled.

After spending five thousand yuan, Zhang Mingxue saw the survey results.

She discovered that her father had indeed spent a lot of money back then, but in the end, he still had 300,000 yuan left, and her mother had even bought a new shop.

What angered her most was that all of her father's money had been notarized, with the promise that it would all be left to her mother in the future.

A lawyer came to her later and said, "After you left our lawyer's office last time, we looked at your file and found your father's client."

Your father entrusted us to find you on your 25th birthday and give you what he left for you.

Zhang Mingxue: "!!!"

Zhang Mingxue was extremely excited, thinking it must be money, or maybe a house or a shop.

Unexpectedly, it contained a letter and a marriage insurance policy.

Mingxue:

My daughter, by the time you open this letter, I should already be gone from this world.

Here's something I want to tell you: Dad left you an insurance policy.

It broke my heart that you didn't come to see me when I was sick.

You've told the doctor more than once that you could stop the treatment if it didn't work.

You make me feel like you're an ingrate, the kind I shouldn't want.

Even so, I still left you this insurance policy, which will ensure you have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

Even though you weren't a good daughter, I still hope to be a responsible father.

After you get married, you will receive 2,000 yuan in insurance every month until your death. (This is for the plot of the marriage insurance.)

This is the last thing I'm leaving you.

Zhang Mingxue was very disappointed when she saw it. What kind of insurance is this?

"You can claim this insurance with your marriage certificate. If you have children in the future, you'll also receive an additional 1,000."

Actually, this is already quite good. Although I was disappointed in her, I still wholeheartedly care about her.

There aren't many good fathers like this anymore, really not many.

"Impossible, impossible, how could there only be this?"

The lawyer was speechless at her reaction. "These two insurance policies were purchased twenty years ago. I was just a child then, so I don't know what your father was thinking, but it was definitely for your own good."

Regarding your mother's situation, your father had a notarized document done at our law firm. He gave all his money to your mother, leaving you only these two insurance policies.

He was so envious, you know? There's no such good thing anymore.

Two thousand a month, and three thousand a month after having a baby. You get this much money without doing anything, which is pretty good, okay?

Zhang Mingxue was still furious when she saw it. Her father had gone too far, leaving her mother so little money and the shop. And all she got was this insurance policy?

"If you have any problems when you go to the insurance company, you can call me."

"I see."

Zhang Mingxue looked up at him and spoke.

A week passed, and Zhang Mingxue took leave to go back to find Mo Yan. Next time, she would sit at her doorstep.

When Zhang Mingzhi returned, he was a little surprised to see his cousin there.

Now Zhang Mingzhi has started writing novels, and of course, he also does translations. He has divided his time into several parts: one part for studying, one part for eating, and one part for writing novels and translating.

He got a contract to write a novel, but the editor said it sounded too stiff and told him to read more books and revise it.

Mo Yan also took a look and pointed out that there was no emotion involved.

"You have to put yourself into it. Whether it's leveling up and fighting monsters or seeking revenge and rebirth, you have to put your own emotions into it. Only in this way can you move others."

The best books are not those with ornate descriptions, but those that evoke empathy.

Zhang Mingzhi then understood something and prepared to rethink what to do. He felt that he would definitely work harder in the future.

"Cousin, do you want to come and wait at my house?"

Zhang Mingxue finally stood up; her legs were sore.

After Zhang Mingxue entered, she looked at the empty space with great disdain.