As he spoke, he burst into tears, wiping his tears and snot, looking like a filial person.
But no one believes it completely.
"Take us to have a look. If it's not what you said, we won't buy it." Xu Yan said coldly.
No room for rejection.
Finally, the man took them to where he lived.
"I didn't lie to you, my mother is really sick."
Several people looked at the middle-aged woman lying in the yard and were silent. The woman was lying on a recliner with her eyes closed. If it weren't for the slight curve of her chest, they would have thought she had died.
Perhaps hearing the sound, he slowly opened his eyes and saw a group of people standing in front of him. He asked weakly, "Who are you? What do you do?"
Tang Yiyi looked at the middle-aged woman with a sallow complexion and weak energy, walked over and squatted down and asked, "Hello, we are here to buy a house. Your son said he wants to sell it, so we came to take a look."
When the middle-aged woman heard about buying a house, her eyes widened with excitement, she coughed anxiously, and her face turned the color of liver.
Tang Yiyi patted her back and comforted her: "Don't worry, we haven't bought it yet. You are the owner, you have to agree to it. Don't get excited yet."
After coughing for a long time, the woman stopped, as if she was about to faint in the next second.
"I won't sell it. You guys can go away. I won't sell it." The voice was so soft that only Tang Yiyi, who was nearby, could hear it.
As she expected, this man had no good intentions and was completely fake.
"Okay, since you don't want to sell, we won't buy." Tang Yiyi said and stood up.
"Let's go, we're not buying it."
When several people were about to leave, the young man quickly stopped them: "Don't go. My mother is seriously ill. If we don't buy a house, we won't have money for her treatment. You guys should buy it."
Xu Yan pushed him aside and said, "Get out of the way! Get out!"
This is the kind of people he despises the most. They are so fake that they even dare to exploit their seriously ill old mother.
The man was pushed back several steps with a ferocious look on his face.
As soon as they walked out the door, they heard cursing in the house.
"You old fool, you're almost dead, and you still haven't sold this house. Do you want to take it away? I'm your son, and if you don't give it to me, I won't do anything for you and I'll smash everything!"
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