Bao Jianwei also glared at his daughter: "Look how angry you have made your brother. You damn girl is getting worse and worse. Please apologize to your brother quickly."

"Huh!" Bao Fuling snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

She won't apologize?

What she said was not wrong, so why should she apologize?

Bao Fugui was angered by his sister's behavior: "Dad, take a look! She, Bao Fugui, was spoiled by you."

"Okay, okay," Bao Jianwei frowned and looked at his son with dissatisfaction, "Why are you so fussy with your sister? What kind of character is your sister? It's not like you, the elder brother, don't understand, so why can't you just give in to you? younger sister."

"Besides, is now the time to argue with your sister? Isn't it so difficult for us to think of a way to get the pension from that old lady Ning Ye? I really don't know what's going on in your head , why can’t I distinguish the priorities? I only care about your sister and don’t know how to use my brain to help dad find a way to get the pension. "

"What can I do?" Bao Fugui rubbed the painful area on his body. "Ning Ye, that stinky old woman, is going crazy right now. She is so cruel. How can I dare to mess with her again? It's not like I'm risking my life." ”

Although he said this, it was impossible for Bao Fugui to give up the pension, but he really had no good solution.

Damn, I feel so frustrated!

Bao Fugui never thought that one day his boat would capsize in the sewer and fall into the hands of that old woman Ning Ye.

"Dad, since we can't snatch the pension from Ning Ye, then we can steal it!" Bao Fuling immediately thought of an idea, "Ning Ye can't go out and work with that money on him Well! If she doesn’t keep the money with her, she can only hide it at home. As long as the money is hidden at home, are we afraid that we won’t find it? "

"That's right!" Bao Fugui patted his thigh and said, "I can't believe that Ning Ye can hide the money in a mouse hole so that we can't find it. What's more, even if she If the money is hidden in a mouse hole, we can find it. After all, this is our home. Don’t we know how many mouse holes there are in the house?”

Bao Jianwei did not agree with his daughter's idea. He said with a solemn expression: "You are making things too simple. Ning Ye can only hand over the pension willingly. Otherwise, if she finds that the money is missing, Do you think she won’t go crazy and hit us again?”

"Ning Ye's temperament changed greatly due to the stimulation of her son's death. If this stimulates her again, she might really go crazy and kill people. If that happens, even if we get the money, we still have our lives. No life flower."

Bao Fuling's face became frustrated, and then he became angry again: "Isn't it just a dead son? What's so exciting about that old man Ning Ye? She makes it seem like she is the only one who has a dead son in this world. How many people have lost their sons, but no one is as excited as Ning Ye."

"Dad, if this method of stealing doesn't work, then what else can we do?" Bao Fugui scratched his hair irritably, "Damn, this really pisses me off. What Fuling said is right, it's just his dead son. What's there to be excited about, Ning Ye? If she's so excited, why don't she just go underground and be with her son?"

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