Xiang Nuan was not moved at all, "My mother gave birth to me and raised me, but you were the one who betrayed her first. In your eyes, we mother and daughter can never compare to Zhu Qingyuan and her son, right?
Since you love my son so much, then just stay with him and let your mistress live your life, don't come and disturb my life!"
"you!"
Xiang Jinghua was so angry that her chest choked. "Your Aunt Zhu has treated you like her own daughter since she came into the family. Don't you know that? Don't involve her in the matter between me and your mother, cough cough cough~"
Xiang Nuan suddenly regretted letting him in and saying so much to him. She wanted to punch this bastard in the head.
"How could I not know? I know it too well. Your eyes and heart are all covered with shit, but mine are not!
Go away. I wish you and Zhu Qingyuan will never be separated in this life."
Don’t harm other women anymore, it’s bad luck!
When the conversation got to this point, Xiang Jinghua also became angry. He glared at her angrily, flicked his sleeves and walked away without looking back.
Xiang Nuan closed the door and felt so upset that she didn't want to eat. She lost her appetite and took a bottle of red wine and went straight into the bathroom to take a bath.
Xiang Jinghua walked home with his hands behind his back and a sullen look on his face. They were now renting a house in a large tenement house, and the rent was borrowed from that friend.
Xiangyuan failed to get into university, and now the family of three has returned to Beijing. Finding a job is the primary problem, otherwise they won’t even have enough to eat. But it’s not easy to find a job in Beijing. Today, the mother and daughter went out and met with disappointment.
When Zhu Qingyuan saw Xiang Jinghua coming back, she frowned and asked him, "Where have you been? Did you find a job?"
Xiang Jinghua sat on the stool irritably and poured himself a glass of water before saying, "No, I went back to the old house to check."
When Zhu Qingyuan heard about the old house, her eyes lit up and she said, "I heard that many houses have been returned to their original owners. Can our house be returned as well? Go to the Housing Management Office and ask tomorrow."
The house we live in after returning to Beijing is not as spacious as the one we lived in the northwestern mountain village. The three of us can bump into each other whenever we turn around. It's really cramped.
If they get the house back, even if they can't find a job for the time being, they can rent out part of the house and earn some rent.
Xiang Yuan looked at Xiang Jinghua expectantly when he heard this. He hadn't had his own room since he returned to Beijing. It was too inconvenient and too cold. He also wanted to live in the big house where he grew up.
Upon hearing this, Xiang Jinghua poured cold water on their hopes.
"The house is warm now, ahem~."
"What?! Why is it hers? It's ours!"
After that, she asked fiercely, "Did you see her?"
Xiang Jinghua nodded, "Well, she has a grudge against me. You don't have to think about the house. She will definitely not give it to you."
"Why not? The house doesn't belong to her alone, and we are not dead yet! No, I will ask her tomorrow if she still has a conscience, does she still have any resentment? If she hadn't stabbed us in the back, would we have suffered in that small mountain valley for more than ten years? How have we wronged her?
Why does she live in a big house while we have to live in this barren place? Is there any justice in this world?"
Xiang Jinghua frowned with a headache, "Keep your voice down, cough cough cough~"
"Why should I keep my voice down? I want everyone to see how heartless Xiang Nuan is! You are her biological father, and this is how she treats you?"
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