Upon hearing this, Qiao's mother scolded, "Well, you heartless bastard! You've come back to China and don't even come home to see us, and you're living in such a nice house? Open the door!"
Qiao Xingyue asked in confusion, "Dad, Mom, who told you I was back?"
After returning to China, she kept it a secret, not wanting her parents to know she was back. Over the years, her parents have been asking her for money, ranging from several thousand to tens of thousands of yuan per month, treating her like a cash cow.
Mr. Qiao's face was cold: "What? We can't know you're back! Open the door now, or don't blame me for shouting here and letting everyone know how you, this unfilial daughter, killed your sister!"
Boom!
Qiao Xingyu felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
impossible!
How could they know about that!
They must be bluffing me; Qiao Xingyuan drowned herself!
"Open the door!!"
Qiao Xingyu was pulled back to reality by her mother's roar. She said nervously, "Don't shout! I'll open the door right now."
Qiao Xingyu opened the villa gate, and Qiao's parents' eyes lit up as they entered the villa.
The two of them were like country bumpkins visiting the Grand View Garden, finding everything fascinating and unusual.
The three of them entered the villa's living room together. This villa was given to Qiao Xingyu by Shen Baiyan, and she currently lives alone in it.
Mrs. Qiao plopped down on the soft sofa in the living room: "You only give us 20,000 yuan a month to live in such a nice house? You're so filial!"
Mr. Qiao sat down as well, but his gaze was sweeping over the entire villa: "Your brother has a girlfriend and wants to buy a house. The house costs one million!"
Qiao Xingyu stood up in surprise: "What! One million! Why don't you just rob us!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qiao stood up angrily and slapped him across the face: "Slap! How dare you talk like that? You've only been disciplined for three days and you've already started to take advantage of me!"
Qiao Xingyu covered her face in shock. Although her parents didn't like her before, they had never hit her. Today, they actually hit her because of a single sentence. Sure enough, family affection is nothing in the face of money.
She glared at Qiao's father with eyes blazing with fury: "Why! Qiao Xingchen is your child, but am I not? Even if you favor sons over daughters, there should be a limit! All you do is exploit me!"
Hearing her question, Qiao's mother couldn't help but stand up and glare at her angrily: "On what grounds? On what grounds that you killed your sister!"
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