Xu Jinhuan patted Xia Zhiying's shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay. I'll help you get your money back with interest."
After saying that, she waved her hand, signaling for Xia Zhiying and the others to leave first.
After they left, Xu Jinhuan used her invisibility ability to hide her figure around a corner. Then he sneaked into Fu Mansion quietly.
She didn't go far when she heard a voice, so she followed the sound and soon came to the main courtyard, where she saw two men, an old man and a young man, talking.
"Dad, just give me some more money. I swear I won't gamble anymore." The young man said to the middle-aged man shamelessly.
The middle-aged man nodded the young man's forehead in disgust.
"Fu Dongsheng, can you vent your anger? Look at the children around you who are still asking for money from me when they are your age.
Let's talk about your gambling. You've promised me eight hundred times. When have you ever kept your promise? In a word, no money. "
Fu Dongsheng curled his lips unhappy when he heard this, "Dad, what are you talking about? How can our family have no money?"
As long as this business continues for a long time, I believe that our family will definitely become the richest man in Tongqiao County. "
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "Do you think doing business is so easy? Besides, although Xia Zhiying is not in Tongqiao County now, if she suddenly hears the news one day.
Knowing that we sold things secretly, how can we get the good fruit? "
After saying that, he glared at Fu Dongsheng again.
"Originally, you could just be greedy for a house, but it turned out that you were so lucky that you secretly sold that thing behind my back to pay off your gambling debts.
Even if you just sell it, you have signed some kind of supply agreement with the people in the ghost market. It really makes the matter bigger and bigger. I don't even know how to help you get the bottom of it. "
Fu Dongsheng smiled slyly and said, "Dad, you have wronged me. The reason why I signed the agreement with the ghost market was just in case.
If Xia Zhiying suddenly comes to trouble us, we will have someone to rely on. "
After hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at his prodigal son in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he had such a brain.
But then he shook his head, "Even if the ghost market helps, it's just drinking poison to quench thirst. Xia Zhiying is the one who made the thing. If she dies, the thing will be gone.
Our family will still have to finish it by then, it's just a matter of changing the executor. "
Fu Dongsheng smiled even more cunningly when he heard this, "Hey, Dad, I've thought about this too. When the time comes, I will tell the people in the ghost market that I have fallen in love with Xia Zhiying.
For the sake of that thing, the ghost market will definitely be able to sell it to me, so this person will fall into our hands again. "
After hearing this, the middle-aged man thought carefully for a while and thought it was a good idea. He smiled and scolded and patted Fu Dongsheng on the shoulder.
"What a good boy. Normally I don't see that you still have such a brain. You really just follow your father and me."
Then he stroked his beard proudly and said, "Although the Xia family is in decline, Xia Zhiying is from a big family and is indeed qualified to be my daughter-in-law and your wife."
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The real daughter was confiscated and exiled. She was wicked and insane.
Historical FictionAuthor: 芝昂張 The boss of the apocalypse, Xu Jinhuan, traveled through time and became a real daughter whose father did not care for her and whose mother did not love her. I thought it was going to be a fun revenge story about a house fight, but it...