Chapter 392 Am I an illegal resident?
Cui Yimin was filled with resentment, feeling as if he was going to vomit, and glared at Guo Xia out of anger.
If he had known earlier, he should not have listened to this woman's instigation.
He should have guessed it long ago. Liming was a loser. He couldn't keep his wife, nor could he keep the good things in the house.
He is also an unlucky person, and all the bad luck is on him.
Every time he moved, the wound on his butt was pulled, and he grimaced in pain.
Today even my pants were taken off. It was such a shame and humiliation.
When he was doing Feng Shui business in Hong Kong, all those wealthy Hong Kong businessmen who had their eyes on the sky were polite to him.
I really can't stand it anymore.
"You're calling us thieves, right? Since they're fake, the things we stole are worthless.
Are you going to tie us up for a fake?"
Guo Xia nodded frantically. Seeing so many people gathered around her, she opened her mouth but still didn't dare to curse.
I always feel that if I curse a few more times, my teeth will be knocked out.
Just look at Dawn who was beaten the hardest and you will know.
Guan Lamei said nothing and raised her fist.
Cui Yimin's shouting became much quieter.
He had tasted this woman's fist before, it was too hard, and he never wanted to try it again.
He took a few steps back and leaned against Guo Xia.
His tone softened a bit: "Uncle Li, we were wrong before.
Now that things have come to this, please let us go.
I promise I will never get together with Liming again. I am leaving, I will leave as far away as possible right now."
Guo Xia also advised: "Dad, no, Uncle Li, it was your son who asked us to come to your house to steal things.
Yimin and I are innocent, so please be magnanimous and show some mercy."
Jin Qiaofeng spat and cursed, "Bah! You two are so shameless!"
He even has the nerve to chat with the three aunts!
Is this still a human being?
Not even as good as Xiaobai.
Fu Zhenggang jumped out from behind, holding a slipper in his hand, rushed forward, and hit him twice.
After the fight, he looked at Wu Shengli with pride.
Look, when it comes to hitting people, he is still fast.
Zhao Yunyun rolled her eyes.
This dead man is such a disgrace. Fortunately, Lai Xi did not inherit his brain.
There was light in Sannozi's eyes again.
Yes, he is his father's only son.
You can't just beat him to death. His parents still have a good relationship.
I thought his mother was dead and his father would find a new one.
I didn't expect that his father still lives alone after so many years.
This is certainly beneficial to him.
After all, his mother loves him, his father loves his mother, and because of this, his father loves him too.
No matter what, blood ties cannot be severed.
Raising a son is a way to provide for one's old age. Without him, there will be no one to help him break pots and cry at his father's grave after he passes away.
The third uncle sighed, with a hint of pity in his eyes that the third uncle couldn't see through.
"You should leave."
Cui Yimin and Guo Xia nodded hurriedly, thinking that they must sell Liming to the slums to do hard labor after they returned.
This damn guy only knows how to hold us back.
Guo Xia felt that her face might be disfigured and hated Liming very much.
"San Naozi, let me make it clear in front of everyone today. When you ran away, your family's wealth had been emptied out.
I won’t need you to support me in my old age, and whether the remaining things are real or fake is none of your business.”
If I talk about the time when my son just ran away, I felt a mixture of hatred and worry.
When his wife passed away, his heart grew cold.
Sometimes raising a son does not necessarily prevent old age. He has seen through it and knows that the third son will always rely on his parents for support.
If San Naozi hadn't run away, he might not have lived so long, and his life would not have been so easy.
When San Nuozi saw Song Chenlie standing aside, his eyes were full of anger and he stomped his feet in anger.
"Okay, I said you don't like me now, it turns out you already had a way out.
Our family’s things will definitely be mine from now on and must never fall into the hands of outsiders.
Dad, aren't you afraid that the Li family's ancestors will be pissed off to death if they find out?"
The third uncle was so angry that he laughed: "When you ran away with the money and pissed off your mother to death, our ancestors were already pissed to death."
Besides, he now runs a small shop and has money. If things don't work out, he can just hire a nanny later.
"It would be terrible if I had to let you serve me when I'm old!"
How desperate must he be to hand over all the hard work he had accumulated for the rest of his life to that bad guy!
Lin Xiaotong whispered in Gao Xiulan's ear: "Those three idiots are more effective than the King of Hell."
This series of outrageous operations is not about providing for the elderly but about taking one's life.
Gao Xiulan couldn't help laughing. Her daughter Xiaotong's summary of the real image was very vivid.
Xie Yi's shoulders were shaking with laughter.
Xie Da Jiao glanced at Haodaer and shook his head. This child was just not as steady as him!
Jin Qiaofeng felt very relieved as she listened to this.
Wait until she has time to talk to Auntie Three and tell her the good news.
San Naozi was so angry that the bluestone slabs on the ground made a clanging sound.
Zhang Dazui was unhappy: "What are you doing? Why are you stomping around? You really want to get beaten, right?"
Zhou Jianguo raised his strong arms, and Sannozi's neck shrank and his mouth shrank, making him look like a wrinkled old lady without teeth.
Diao Yulian clicked her tongue a few times, then turned to Jin Qiaofeng and said, "Why do I feel like these three idiots are a bit like the Guo family?"
Stupid and bad.
Yang Shujuan, who was standing nearby, chimed in: "That's true. She and Aunt Guo are two of a kind."
She remembered clearly the disgusting incident in which her daughter Xia Yue was plotted against by Aunt Guo.
I feel so angry when I mention it.
Aunt Guo lives in a large courtyard at the end of the alley, and she no longer cleans the toilet after the exercise.
He fell and fought at home every few days, and from time to time he fell on his butt, and finally became paralyzed.
The old man in the family doesn't care about anything. I heard that he has a lover in the next street.
Aunt Guo was paralyzed in bed with no one to take care of her, and she froze to death in the winter.
When the body was found, it was already stiff. Uncle Guo wrapped the body in a piece of tattered mat and buried it hastily. After the seventh day, the lover came to live with the body.
When people in the alley mentioned this matter, they all looked at it with disdain.
All the disgusting things went to one place.
Zhang Dazui took over the conversation: "The grass is growing long on Aunt Guo's grave. Oh, by the way, do you know anything about the two precious grandchildren of the Guo family, Hongxing and Hongwu?"
Gao Xiulan also came over: "What's the matter? Didn't you say that you had a quarrel with Uncle Guo and split up?"
It's boring to keep watching the three bad guys going crazy and the three of them fighting each other on the ground.
Lin Xiaotong also pricked her ears to listen.
Zhang Dazui glanced at Diao Yulian who was talking to Zhao Yunyun with her arms folded, and lowered his voice to reveal the new gossip.
"The two brothers went to Pengcheng hoping to make a fortune, and I guess they were tricked into going to the same place where Wu Jiabao stayed last time.
He just escaped back yesterday, and he looks like he's been drained of all his energy."
Er Nengzi tilted his mouth and gloated: "Oh~"
San Naozi had gone crazy, his eyes were red, and he looked at the third uncle as if he were his enemy.
"Dad, no matter what, what's in the house belongs to me.
Dad, when you die, won't I be the only one left in our family's household registration book? "
The third uncle looked puzzled: "I think I forgot to tell you, you are now an illegal resident, and I am the only one left on the household registration book."
San Naozi was like a chicken with its neck strangled, with its mouth wide open.
He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Illegal household? How could I be an illegal household?"
Everyone's attention was focused again. They had never heard the Third Uncle mention this matter.
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