Ye Hongguang panicked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Qingqing sneered, "I was the one who made Dad sick, of course I came to feed Dad the medicine."

Seeing that the bottle of medicine was paraquat, Ye Hongguang hid back in fright, and his tone softened: "If you don't come to ask for money, I won't be angry!"

"What?"

Song Xiaohua stared at Ye Qingqing viciously when he heard the word asking for money, "It is said that the married daughter splashed water. Since you are married to Lu Juefeng, what does it have to do with us?"

"It's ok?"

Ye Qingqing sneered, and opened the bottle cap of paraquat, exuding a pungent pesticide smell.

"You begged me to intercede with Juefeng just now, that's not what you said."

Ye Hongguang blushed, "What on earth do you want!"

Ye Qingqing walked into Ye Hongguang, "I think you know best, but you just want to get back the 500 yuan that originally belonged to me."

Song Xiaohua's hairs stood on end when he heard 500 yuan.

She said angrily, "500 yuan? That's the dowry Lu Juefeng gave me!"

Snapped--

Before Song Xiaohua could react, Ye Qingqing slapped Song Xiaohua across the face with one hand.

Ye Qianqian on the side was dumbfounded, "Ye Qingqing, you are crazy!"

"Correct!"

Ye Qingqing sneered, "I'm crazy! If you don't give me 500 yuan! I'll beat you too!"

After finishing speaking, she pulled Song Xiaohua's hair and tore it. Ye Qianqian went up to help, but was slapped several times. Ye Hongguang would just stand aside stupidly.

"Ye Hongguang, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and ask the village chief for help!"

Seeing this, Ye Hongguang put on his shoes and prepared to go out to find the village chief.

"Okay, since you moved the rescuers, let's do the math carefully. Ye Qianqian and I were both students in the No. 200 Middle School. My grades were more than [-] points higher than hers. Why did Ye Qianqian take the exam when I didn't get into the university?" How about I went to University A in the county seat? Could it be that your mother and daughter secretly exchanged grades? I couldn’t get into college?"

Song Xiaohua's mother and daughter's expressions changed drastically when they heard the words. How did this little bitch Ye Qingqing know so much?

Ye Qingqing said: "If you don't believe me, I will go to your school to make trouble tomorrow. I want to see if I, my shameless daughter, is the only one in our family who got into the exam because of her grades. Disgrace to prospective college students at the university!"

"Don't go!"

Even though Ye Qingqing just wanted to scare Song Xiaohua, Ye Qianqian's face was already pale from fright.

"Ye Qingqing, I beg you, please don't do this, okay? I'll give you as much money as you want."

Even Song Xiaohua, who was still aggressive just now, lost his temper at this moment, and his tone softened instantly, "Ye Qingqing, let your sister survive. How much do you want? I'll give it to you!"

Ye Qingqing sneered, Song Xiaohua had already found all the money that could be obtained.

"These are 300 yuan in total. They are all the savings of the family. I will withdraw some money from the bank and send them to you later."

"No, you heard it wrong."

As Ye Qingqing spoke, she drew an astronomical figure.

"1000 yuan?"

Song Xiaohua directly collapsed on the ground, "Didn't this kill our whole family!"

Ye Qingqing didn't look at Song Xiaohua, "No matter what, I will see 1000 yuan cash appear in front of me within three days."

After finishing speaking, she raised her foot and uttered a few cold words mercilessly.

"Oh, by the way, I have another purpose for coming this time, which is to sever ties with you. After paying me 1000 yuan, we will have nothing to do with each other. Just pretend that you never gave birth to my daughter!"

After Ye Qingqing finished speaking, she went to the room to pack her things without looking back.

Only mother and daughter Song Xiaohua and Ye Hongguang who looked astonished were left embracing and crying.

"Why did you give the money to that dead girl! Don't you know that our family only counts on the 500 yuan?"

"You still have the face to say?"

Song Xiaohua was furious, "If you hadn't been drinking all day, how could our life be like this? I'm really blind to follow you!"

The whole family looked sad, and Ye Qingqing went back to the room alone and began to tidy up her room.

She put Chunqiu's clothes in a linen bag and some daily necessities. Although some things were no longer needed, Ye Qingqing was still a little reluctant.

Celebrity posters bought for [-] cents on the street, excellent report books with five-pointed stars printed on them, socks that were washed to whitish, red scarves that were so red that they shone...

Finally, Ye Qingqing put all these things into a small bag.

At this time, a delicate and expensive jewelry box caught Ye Qingqing's attention.

She remembered that it was a relic of her mother Shen Yunfang.

It's just that this jewelry box can't be opened until Ye Qingqing gets married. In her previous life, she was busy arguing for a divorce with Lu Juefeng, so she forgot about the jewelry box.

She opened the long-awaited jewelry box, eager to know what was inside.

The lock was unlocked, and there was nothing but a dirty, battered teddy bear.

Is this a relic left by my mother?
Ye Qingqing thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, the jewelry box had already been emptied by the vicious stepmother. Thinking of the pearl necklace on Song Xiaohua's neck, Ye Qingqing felt furious.

Inadvertently, the rabbit in the box fell heavily on the ground, making a crackling sound.

Is there something in it?
Ye Qingqing picked up the rabbit, took out the scissors and opened a hole in the rabbit's abdomen, and saw a lot of coins and paper tickets inside. She took it out and counted it for a long time, and there were more than 2000 yuan!
Ye Qingqing carried 2000 yuan in her bosom, perhaps Shen Yunfang had expected that Song Xiaohua would attack this jewelry box, so she put the most valuable thing on the most inconspicuous rabbit.

However, the other relics left by mother Shen Yunfang can't be cheap Song Xiaohua!
Thinking of this, Ye Qingqing put away her wallet and dragged out her luggage. Song Xiaohua had already returned from the bank with a cloth bag.

She handed the paper note in her hand to Ye Qingqing, and deliberately yelled loudly: "It is said that the married daughter poured water, so how can there be any reason to go back to her natal family to ask her for money?"

A few village women who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement come together to watch the excitement.

Ye Qingqing sneered, since Song Xiaohua likes to act, she might as well let Song Xiaohua act enough.

"It's not that Auntie Song dotes on me. The bride price of other girls is only 200 yuan, but I only get 500 yuan. It means that I am like a baby bump in Auntie Song's heart. It is worth 500 yuan. Since I am so valuable, why don't Auntie Song ask for a little bit?" La?"

As soon as Ye Qingqingfeng finished speaking, a village woman stood up and laughed and said, "You are so stupid, your stepmother stole your 500 yuan dowry, and you are a married girl, even if you want money, how much money can you ask for?" ? I’m afraid it’s not even a fraction!”

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