"Mom, did you really give me these things?" Song Mingcheng looked at Liu Cuihua and asked in surprise.

Liu Cuihua nodded and took out everything. If not Song Mingcheng, who else could she give it to?

"Thank you, Mom." With these things, he can quickly pay off his debts, and then just wait for the dividends from the sugar factory.

When Song Mingcheng got the things, Uncle Song found Song Mingguo.

When Song Mingguo saw Uncle Song coming over, he looked a little surprised: "Uncle, why are you here at this time? Do you have something to tell me?"

Uncle Song nodded, his expression serious and solemn. He indeed had something to tell Song Mingguo.

"Your father left you some things when he passed away, did you know?" Uncle Song didn't mince words, he asked bluntly.

Song Mingguo was stunned for a moment: "My dad just gave me his job. Do you want anything else?"

Uncle Song's brows were furrowed, his expression was a little ugly, and he looked scary. Faced with Third Uncle Song like this, Song Mingguo was a little surprised: "What's wrong with Third Uncle?"

"Let's talk in the room first." Uncle Song glanced around and realized that it was not a suitable place to talk, so he walked in.

Song Mingguo followed helplessly, not knowing what was going on with his third uncle.

Joey was also very happy when he saw Uncle Song coming: "Uncle, you are here."

Uncle Song smiled and nodded: "I came here to do something."

When Song Mingguo closed the door, Uncle Song said: "My grandma was a young lady from a wealthy family, and she had a lot of good things. When she passed away, she left some for each of us, and they were all of good quality. Jade.”

Joey looked at Uncle Song in front of him in astonishment, right?

Joey suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and his expression was a little strange. If this was true, Song Mingcheng and the others suddenly had a lot of money in their previous life, and they seemed to understand.

Song Mingcheng must have had these things in his hands at that time.

"You don't know anything about these things?" Uncle Song looked at Song Mingguo and asked with a frown.

Song Mingcheng nodded: "I really don't know about Third Uncle. Maybe Liu Cuihua didn't give it to me."

Joey thought of something and said: "I think Liu Cuihua may have been married to Song Mingcheng now. After all, Song Mingcheng is under a lot of pressure now."

Song Mingguo felt a little disappointed. After all, it was something his father left to him, and now it was all in Song Mingcheng's hands.

Uncle Song's face was also ugly. It was something his mother left to his grandson. Who was Song Mingcheng?

"Now let's find a way to get it back. This thing must not be given to Song Mingcheng." Uncle Song's face was a little ugly, and he felt a little regretful. Why did he only think of this at this time.

Song Mingguo shook his head helplessly and said, "Third uncle, please don't bother. Since Liu Cuihua has given the thing to Song Mingcheng, I guess I can't keep it."

Uncle Song was a little annoyed: "It's all my fault. If I had thought of this earlier, there wouldn't have been so many problems and troubles, and this thing wouldn't have been given to Song Mingcheng."

Song Mingguo shook his head at this: "I don't blame you for this, Third Uncle. My father was seriously ill and passed away without explaining many things. It's quite normal that Liu Cuihua grabbed this thing and didn't tell us."

Liu Cuihua only had Song Mingcheng as her son in her heart. How could Liu Cuihua give him such a good thing?

"Then let's forget it?" Song Mingcheng asked dissatisfied.

"Third uncle, Song Mingcheng's life is not good now. If we snatch the things back, they will definitely jump over the wall, but it doesn't seem to be possible to just forget about it." Song Mingguo frowned slightly, also thinking about this matter How to do.

Uncle Song felt better now that he saw that Song Mingguo had no intention of letting Liu Cuihua and the others go.

He frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I really don't like people like Liu Cuihua at all, Ming Guo, I don't know what you are thinking, but I will never make it easy for Liu Cuihua."

Song Mingguo wanted to say something else, but Uncle Song had already turned around and left without saying a word.

Joey and Song Mingguo looked at each other, Joey frowned and said, "I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Song Mingguo nodded in agreement. He did not expect that his father would leave such a good thing for him. Although Liu Cuihua had been occupying it, Song Mingguo was still in a very good mood after knowing that it was left to her by his father.

Joey looked at Uncle Song's angry back and couldn't help but said, "Honey, are we going to watch Uncle Song go to Liu Cuihua like this? Let's go and have a look." Mainly because Joey was worried that Uncle Song would suffer a loss.

"Okay, let's go over and take a look."

Song Mingguo and Joey caught up with Uncle Song. Uncle Song saw them coming and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's okay, we just came over to check on the situation. Third uncle, we..."

"Since you are here to see the situation, then come with me. I want to see how shameless Liu Cuihua can be." Uncle Song gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the door of Liu Cuihua's house. Liu Cuihua was startled when she saw them. She looked at Uncle Song nervously: "What are you doing here? This is my home, and I don't welcome you."

Uncle Song looked at Liu Cuihua in front of him coldly: "Where is the thing my mother left for my eldest brother?"

Liu Cuihua's heart skipped a beat, how did he find out?

Liu Cuihua turned her head guiltily. After a while, she hesitated and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Liu Cuihua, let me ask you one last time, where is the thing that my elder brother left for Mingguo and the others?" Uncle Song looked at Liu Cuihua in front of him coldly and asked.

"I left those things to Mingcheng. Now that Song Mingguo is living so well, he doesn't need these things." Seeing that she couldn't hide this matter, Liu Cuihua said without politeness at all, and her words were also very confident.

His words made Third Uncle Song laugh angrily: "Liu Cuihua was left to Ming Dynasty by my eldest brother. What qualifications do you have to make the distribution?"

"Mingcheng is also his son, what's wrong with getting something?" Liu Cuihua said unconvinced.

"You are wrong. Song Mingcheng is not my eldest brother's son. He is just a bastard who doesn't know who his father is." Uncle Song looked at Liu Cuihua and said every word. The words he said made Liu Cuihua turn pale.

Liu Cuihua looked at Uncle Song in front of her with resentment and said angrily: "Shut up, why is my son not his son?"

Uncle Song sneered and looked at the angry Liu Cuihua: "Do you think I really don't know anything? Liu Cuihua is not only me, but also my eldest brother knows it. Otherwise, why do you think my eldest brother left his inheritance to Ming Guo and Song Jia? "

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