After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

If it were in the past, Bai Xue would definitely not have such a big reaction as now.

For people, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

This is no exaggeration to apply to Bai Xue.

She was used to living in a mansion, with a driver when she went out and a nanny and housekeeper when she came home. She was treated the same as a top lady in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Even though Mrs. Huo didn't have a good look on her.

But as long as you live in the Huo family villa, these things are at your fingertips, without Bai Xue spending a dime.

But when they arrived at Huo Qing's private residence, they were alone in the whole room.

The house with two bedrooms and two living rooms is not small, but it is not spacious either.

Looking at this living room, it was not as big as the master bedroom Bai Xue lived in before. The whole space seemed small and awkward, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Actually, we don't need to live outside. You are your mother's only biological son. From now on, the villa will be ours." Bai Xue said matter-of-factly.

Huo Qing interrupted her calmly: "In the future, most of the real estate in the family will belong to my brother, including the old house and villa."

"What?!" She raised her eyes in disbelief, her eyes almost falling off.

"I am the heir to the company, so I have to give up part of my property accordingly, and that is what my brother deserves."

He said as he started to pack his luggage.

Opening the suitcase, he said without raising his head, "Take out some of your light things and put them away, and leave the other heavy things to me."

Bai Xue froze in place, unable to digest the sudden bad news.

Seeing Huo Qing continue to busy packing his luggage as if nothing happened, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Why? Why?!" She yelled uncontrollably, "That's yours. You are the biological son of the Huo family. Why should you take advantage of Huo Mian?"

Huo Qing smiled.

He raised his eyes: "You should know best why you want to give it to him. Didn't you deliberately destroy my engagement party with Luo Yingqiao? My eldest brother came to the rescue and stabilized the cooperation between the Luo family and us. From that moment on , he is my big brother."

"Why are you pretending not to know anything now? Is it because you have a bad brain after being pregnant and have selective amnesia?"

He mocked as he spoke, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"You...are you still minding about Luo Yingqiao?"

Huo Qing said nothing.

He picked up his things and brought them into the room, and his voice came from far away: "How is it possible to say you don't mind? If it were you, and Han Xiao would be me, wouldn't you mind?"

"I……"

"Also, although I am not as good as Han Xiao, I am at least much better qualified than you. But look at the difference between you and Miss Luo. It goes without saying."

In an instant, Bai Xue's face turned livid.

Her swollen cheeks looked particularly funny.

Even if she doesn't want to, Bai Xue can only live here obediently.

When she woke up early the next morning, she was shocked to find that there was only a simple bowl of egg noodles on the table and nothing else.

Huo Qing was already standing at the door brushing his shoes and getting ready to go to the company.

Bai Xue chased after him: "Where is my breakfast?"

"Isn't it on the table?"

"How can a bowl of egg noodles be enough? I want fresh milk, whole wheat bread, and nutritious porridge specially prepared for pregnant women." She frowned.

"I'm sorry, that's the treatment you only get in the villa. I can't afford a dedicated chef to serve you here, so you can only be more particular."

Huo Qing dusted his sleeves and said, "I will be home before five o'clock in the afternoon. You can take care of lunch yourself. You can't order takeout."

Bai Xue couldn't believe her ears.

"What did you say? I'm still pregnant and you want me to eat takeout?" She was a little angry.

"There are many pregnant employees in our company, and they work until they give birth. They are not as squeamish as you. You don't have to go to work now, and you have someone to support you. Aren't you satisfied?"

Huo Qing smiled, but the smile disappeared before it reached his eyes.

He added: "If you are not satisfied, you can have your stomach punched and then go find a man you think is worthy of you."

Bai Xue was speechless.

Huo Qing was too lazy to listen to her nonsense anymore and turned around to go out.

With a bang, the door closed.

She stood there blankly, her hands shaking with anger.

She wanted to drop the bowl of egg noodles.

After hesitating for a while, she still couldn't control her emotions and quickly smashed the restaurant to pieces.

When Huo Qing came back in the afternoon, he saw the messy ground and said nothing. He just called the hourly worker to help clean up.

Aunt Huang, a part-time worker, is in charge of this community, and she was also the cleaning lady Huo Qing often hired before.

When she saw everything on the ground, she couldn't help but feel distressed: "What good noodles, why are they..."

"My wife was pregnant. She didn't like the noodles I cooked for her, so she threw them." Huo Qing said lightly.

Aunt Huang was a little surprised: "There are not many young men like you who can work and take care of the family at the same time. Isn't this satisfactory? When I was pregnant, my husband didn't know how to do anything, so he would give me Cook porridge, haven’t I eaten it yet?”

Bai Xue's face turned blue when she heard this, and she rushed over to teach you a lesson: "You talk so much nonsense, how can other people get away with your nonsense? Shut your stinky mouth, and if I hear one more word, I'll tear you apart!"

Aunt Huang was startled.

She looked up and was a little surprised to see Bai Xue rushing towards her.

Soon, she apologized profusely, cleaned the kitchen as quickly as possible, and left in a hurry.

After walking into the elevator, Aunt Huang took out her mobile phone and sent a voice message to a group.

"Guess who I just met? It's so scary, it's the charity lady! She's not as gentle and beautiful as she appears in the live broadcast. Oh, she's fierce and has no manners at all."

The group suddenly exploded.

Because this is Mrs. Charity’s fan base.

Many of Bai Xue's fans are middle-aged and elderly people. They like to see such donations from rich people and feel that it can warm their hearts.

Aunt Huang's words obviously subverted their imagination.

Voice messages popped up one after another.

"No way. Did you go to the villa to clean it today?"

"Did you read it wrong?"

"Yes, I think Mrs. Charity is so gentle and kind-hearted. How could she be like you said?"

Aunt Huang was anxious: "Whoever is lying is a puppy! She does not live in a villa now, but in a high-end community here. Although the house is not bad, it is not a luxury house."

Aunt Huang added: "She is pregnant now, and her husband is not satisfied with cooking for her, so he smashed the kitchen and dining room... Ouch, I didn't even see it!"

"If you don't believe it, I will secretly take pictures for you next time, and you will know whether what I say is true."

Seeing that Aunt Huang had said this, there were a lot less objections in the group.

But most people still don't believe it.

Inside the room, Bai Xue stared at Huo Qing bitterly: "I haven't eaten all day."