No, this has nothing to do with Zhang Tingting.

Even if Zhang Tingting gave them a love drug, they were willing to take it.

These three idiots, if he continues like this, he will kick all three of them out.

Their Zhang family only needs one Cuicui. In the future, he will leave everything he has to Cuicui, and Cuicui also has the ability to take care of him and his wife in their old age.

The old man of the Zhang family suddenly took two steps forward, raised his walking stick, and hit Zhang Shuqing on the back.

He couldn't beat his own son and daughter-in-law, but he wanted to teach this useless grandson a lesson: "Open your eyes and take a good look. Tingting is now a member of the Li family. Her name is Li Tingting. She is the flesh and blood of the Li family. What qualifications do you have to keep her here? Even if she doesn't want to, have you asked your parents? Look over there, that's your biological sister. She has suffered countless hardships since she was a child. Everything that Tingting enjoys now should have belonged to Cuicui. I hope you all remember this firmly!"

At the end, the old man of the Zhang family spoke almost word for word, and his voice was extremely sonorous and powerful.

Zhang Shuqing was hit and felt embarrassed at first, but suddenly, he seemed to understand something and stood there in a daze. Yes, why didn’t he understand? If he had not reported the wrong child that year, the girl standing next to him now would be this dark and thin girl.

Everything Tingting enjoys now is indeed what her grandfather said, and should have belonged to her sister.

"Grandpa, I...I...but they are all young, and Tingting didn't do it on purpose."

"I didn't say Tingting did it on purpose, but did your biological sister do it on purpose? They were both born on the same day of the same month of the same year, so aren't they both equally innocent?"

Then, the old man of the Zhang family glanced at Zhang Shuqing with a stern gaze. Zhang Shuqing didn't dare to speak. He shrank his neck and tried to digest what his grandfather said.

The old man of the Zhang family took out a stack of big unity from his pocket and counted out three hundred yuan slowly. After counting, the old man of the Zhang family put it on the table casually: "Here is three hundred yuan. Who of the four of you can write a receipt for me? This money is yours."

This stack of solidarity notes made Li Dazhui's wife's eyes light up. She stopped thinking about anything else and rushed to the table.

She had never seen so much money in her life. The most she had was one Big Unity banknote, but now she had so much.

She spat on her fingers and began to count them carefully one by one. Zhang Tingting had already been pulled up by Zhang Zhi's wife. Her face was gloomy. Looking at Li Dazhu's wife like this, there was a flash of disgust in her eyes. If she lived with such a person, she would rather die than live.

But she was also clearly aware that she had cried and knelt, and if she continued talking like this, it would be counterproductive. She bit her lips tightly, her body trembling slightly, and stood there aggrieved, with her hands clasped together.

At this time, she no longer tried to grab Zhang Zhi's wife's arm, but carefully moved away from them. Unexpectedly, this action made Zhang Zhi's wife even more distressed. But now, even if she was distressed, she could only suppress it temporarily.

She was not stupid. She felt that her old man seemed angry. From the moment he entered the house until now, he never asked for her opinion on anything he did. Not to mention asking her, he didn't even open his mouth to ask his own son.

She was really distressed, and couldn't help but step forward and said angrily: "How dare you count money? Your daughter also grew up in our Zhang family, why don't you give us money? Do you think our family is easy to bully?"

Li Dazhui's wife counted it twice and it was exactly 300 yuan. It was the first time in her life that she had seen so much money.

Her hands were holding the huge stack of unity tightly like an iron palm-leaf fan. Even if a bunch of people came to grab it, they would not take away even a single bit.

She would protect the money even at the cost of her life.

She suddenly turned her head, glared at Zhang Zhi's wife, and said with disdain, "Don't think that I will listen to you just because you city people speak politely. You are dreaming. Your grandfather agreed to this. What does it have to do with you? He also paid for it, and you didn't take a penny. Why are you so distressed? Besides, I haven't blamed you for raising my daughter like an ungrateful person, but you blame me instead. And let's be honest, did you know that Zhang Tingting was my daughter before the blood type test? You didn't know.

So before this, you all raised her as your own daughter. What does this have to do with me? I don't blame you. Just go and pray for the good fortune. I tell you, the money was given to us by the old man for Xiao Cui's sake. Otherwise, your daughter would never be able to return it to you."

Zhang Zhi's wife was so angry that her face turned purple. She had never been scolded like this since she was a child, and the other party was an illiterate rural woman. She felt ashamed and embarrassed, and blurted out: "Since you can't bear to part with her, then we don't want her either. You can take her back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire security office suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Old man Zhang was so angry that his face turned blue.

He was careless, and this idiot made a big mess. How would Cuicui feel after saying this? He quickly looked at Li Xiaocui and found that the child's face changed drastically and her eyes were red. But she was his daughter-in-law after all. How could he scold her and teach her a lesson in front of others? But he was also very angry: "Shut up, is this what you, as a mother, would say? If you have a little compassion, you shouldn't bother her about the money."

Then he glared at his son Zhang Zhi fiercely: "From now on, both of you shut up!"

The old man had spoken, and no one dared to say anything. Zhang Zhi's wife also knew that what she had said just now was indeed too much. Even if she thought so in her heart, she couldn't say it out loud.

No matter what, saying such things in front of everyone would indeed damage her reputation. She didn't like it, but she couldn't let others know. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the disdainful eyes of those comrades in the security department.

But at the same time, there was hatred in my heart. How could a good life turn out like this?

If the old man didn't do this, what would be wrong if he continued to make mistakes?

(End of this chapter)