Seeing that she had asked, Tu Qingyu simply pulled her to sit on the sofa, and then answered very seriously: "Mom, if nothing unexpected happens in this life, I will live with him for the rest of my life."
"How old are you? You're going to spend your whole life with me?" Tu Shulan patted her shoulder disapprovingly. "In life, you always have to try more."
"Then why doesn't mom try more? Do you still like him?"
"Like him? Mom gave up on him more than ten years ago. Besides, he's dead now, so how can she talk about liking him?"
"Isn't Uncle Wen good?"
Wen Mingfeng, a man who has waited for Tu Shulan for more than ten years.
Tu Shulan was silent for a while, and Tu Qingyu continued, "Mom, you don't have to worry about me. Really, your own happiness is always the most important."
"Look again, look again." Tu Shulan laughed and said, "Isn't it about you? Why are you bringing me up again?"
"I don't have much to say. Tang Huaizhi is very good. I like him."
"How old are you and you say you like it? Mom reminds you, you are only in your third year of high school!"
"I know, that's why I won't be in a relationship until I graduate from high school."
"This... Mom isn't such a conservative parent. If you like, you can have some contact, but..."
"I know, I know, Mom. I'm sleepy. Go to bed early."
Ms. Tu reached out and poked her forehead. "You, okay? Go to bed early. Good night."
"Goodnight, Mom."
In the next few days, she attended classes and arranged Lan Paner's affairs honestly.
She originally thought that if Tang Huaizhi could see her heart clearly, they would have more connections.
Unexpectedly, after five days, he didn't contact me again.
She didn't ask Dabao, but just put it aside and concentrated on dealing with Lan Paner's family affairs.
She didn't want to put in any effort, so she just followed Lan Paner's father's hobby and asked someone to take him to the gambling table.
Gambling is the easiest thing to get addicted to, especially for a weak-willed person like this.
However, in just one month, he lost all the family savings and owed a huge gambling debt.
In addition to the 300,000 yuan he got from selling Lan Pan'er, he also mortgaged the family's property without telling his wife.
All these things are now in Tu Qingyu's hands.
She hired people to come to her house every day to collect the debt, and the family who gave the 300,000 yuan betrothal gift also came to collect the debt.
Lan Jian was extremely anxious and urged his wife to come to Yancheng to find Lan Paner every day.
It was at this time that Tu Qingyu brought people to the door.
A row of bodyguards in black really attracted attention in their small town.
But they thought these people were here to collect debts, so they didn't dare to move forward.
She was wearing the most casual clothes, but her aura made it clear that she was a young master from a wealthy family.
When Lan Paner's mother Chen Hong came to open the door, she was completely stunned.
"You, you guys are?"
Tu Qingyu raised his chin, his face full of contempt, "I am Pan'er's boyfriend, and now I come to talk to you about Pan'er's belonging."
Lan Jian glanced at her and said sarcastically, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're already talking about your girlfriend's status?"
"Also, what about that bitch Lan Pan'er? Doesn't her parents want her anymore?
I shouldn't have kept her in the first place, this money-losing thing!"
Tu Qingyu looked at him coldly and clapped his hands lightly. Then a tall bodyguard came in carrying a large black sack.
At first, the Lan family didn’t care about the black bag. After all, if something could be put in a sack, how could it be a good thing?
The next second, it was opened, and inside were bundles of cash in the most beautiful colors.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
“This, this…”
Lan Jian stepped forward and wanted to check whether the money was genuine, but was stopped by the bodyguard.
Tu Qingyu spoke again, "Here are three million. I want Lan Paner's household registration, and..."
She raised her hand, and the bodyguard behind her handed her another document.
"Sign here. Once your household registration is moved out, the money will be yours."
Lan Jian's eyes widened. "Are you serious? I can get these three million just with my household registration and signature?"
Three million was a lot for him, and he didn't even dare to bargain for a price, fearing that Tu Qingyu would regret it the next second.
Three million could pay off his gambling debts, redeem his house, and leave him with a few hundred thousand to continue making money.
"You have to think it over carefully. Once this agreement is signed, you and Lan Pan'er will no longer have any relationship, and you will not be able to look for her again.
She is in my hands, and she has to do whatever I want her to do, she..."
"Sign, sign, sign." He didn't even wait for Tu Qingyu to finish, and said impatiently, "Where's the pen? I'll sign right away."
"Hukou... yes, there's also a household registration." He pushed the middle-aged woman next to him hard, "Go get it quickly!"
After they took out the household registration booklet and he signed it, Tu Qingyu told the bodyguards not to stop him. "Go and check whether the money is genuine. After that, follow my people to handle the formalities. I have Pan'er's household registration, and the money is yours."
When Lan Jianyi was released, he quickly fell on the pile of money.
He picked up a stack, pulled out a piece and looked at it again and again.
After confirming that it was real, he took out another stack from the bottom and pulled out one.
He flipped through several stacks in succession, and after confirming that they were all real, he pounced on them and sniffed them, his face full of enjoyment and greed.
Tu Qingyu's eyes hurt from watching this, and she said impatiently, "Hurry up, I have limited time."
"Okay, okay, I'll let my wife do it now."
Chen Hong said awkwardly, "But at this time..."
Tu Qingyu: "Just go, someone will take care of it for you."
Chen Hong: "Okay, I'll go right away."
Since they had made arrangements in advance, the procedures were completed quickly. Almost an hour later, Tu Qingyu got Lan Paner's new household registration.
She stood up and brushed off the non-existent dust on herself. "Let's go. The money is yours."
The Lan family couldn't believe it. She came here with such fanfare just for the household registration book that was a loss.
He left a lot of money and left so lightly.
Lan Paner almost burst into tears when she looked at the household registration book in her hand, "Thank you, thank you..."
Tu Qingyu: "I changed your school. You will still live on campus and don't have to come out if you have nothing to do.
After the college entrance examination, I will go to another city to live a good life. When I have learned enough, I will come back to repay my debt."
Lan Pan'er: "But after taking the money, did you really give it to them?"
"Of course not. I have plenty of ways to make him spit out the money." Tu Qingyu lowered his head and typed with a very calm tone.
[Uncle, the matter is resolved. I will treat you to dinner tonight!]
Above the message she sent out, there was another message from Tang Huaizhi in the morning asking for dinner.
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