Rebirth in 1980: Overturning husband’s family and entering the business world

Song Mingguo held the thing in his hand with a complicated look on his face. After a long time, he said, "Thank you, Third Uncle."

If it was just because of Third Uncle Song, he didn't even know that his father had left them so many things.

"Why should you be polite to me? Some people are just short-sighted and want everything that belongs to others." While speaking, he glanced at Liu Cuihua, and the disgust in his eyes was self-evident.

Liu Cuihua knew that Song Hui was mocking her, but she had no choice but to look at Song Hui without knowing what she was thinking.

Then he turned his attention to Song Mingguo and said dissatisfiedly: "Song Mingguo, you already have so many things in your hands, why do you still come to grab this little thing from your elder brother?"

"I am following your elder brother now, why can't you be more generous?" Liu Cuihua knew that no matter what he said, Song Hui would not give her this opportunity, so she could only find Song Mingguo. If Song Mingguo returned these things to him, then Even better.

Song Mingguo glanced at Liu Cuihua in front of him and said sarcastically: "I disappoint you. I just want this thing now. What does it have to do with you?"

Liu Cuihua looked at Song Mingguo in front of her with disappointment, frowning slightly, feeling very bad, even angry: "Song Mingguo, you already have so many things, why do you have to be like this?"

"No matter how many things I have, they are still my own. What does it have to do with you? Don't tell me this here. When I hear you say such things, I just feel disgusting." Song Mingguo told Liu Cuihua for the first time. This also means that he has completely broken up with Liu Cuihua, and there will never be any chance to go back to the past.

Liu Cuihua looked at Song Mingguo in shock. She never thought that one day Song Mingguo would say such things to him.

"Song Mingguo, I am your mother, how can you say such things to me? You are so disappointing." Liu Cuihua knew that Song Mingguo would definitely be very capable in the future, but this would definitely not work now.

Just looking at Song Mingguo in front of her, Liu Cuihua gritted her teeth and said, "Give me the thing and I will forgive you. If you don't give it to me, I will never forgive you in my life. Song Mingguo, please think about it."

Song Hui's face looked a little ugly, and his eyes turned to Song Mingguo beside him. If Song Mingguo gave the thing to Liu Cuihua, then he would be really disappointed.

"Third uncle, don't worry. You gave this to me. I will definitely not give it to him." Now that this thing is in his own hands, why should he give it to Liu Cuihua?

Besides, with Liu Cuihua in her current state, he didn't believe how good Liu Cuihua could really be to him.

He just said this because he wanted to get these things from his own hands and then leave them to Song Mingcheng.

"You don't have to tell me this. You just want to give things to Song Mingcheng. I don't want to have anything to do with you now. I think you should leave. In the future, except when I give you pension money, I don't want to be like this with you." I think you wouldn't want to be involved with someone, right?" Song Mingguo looked at Liu Cuihua indifferently and said.

This was the first time Liu Cuihua saw Song Mingguo like this, and she looked at Song Mingguo in front of her with a complicated expression.

"I want to give you a chance because you don't want it. What do you want that you can't buy if you have money? Why do you have to fight with you for this little thing." Liu Cuihua said sincerely, knowing in her heart that these things are better than her and Song Mingcheng. I don’t know how much better those are.

Now everything is in the hands of Song Mingguo. If Song Mingcheng knew this, he would definitely be unhappy, thinking that he was hiding good things and not giving them to him.

We can only get it back from Song Mingguo.

Song Mingguo looked at the people in front of him silently, and said sarcastically: "My father left this for me and Song Jia, why should I give it to you? I think there should be many more besides these, and you have already become friends with Song Ming, right?"

"Song Mingcheng is not my father's son. If you give him the things my grandma left behind privately, don't you worry about my dad and grandma coming to you?" Although it is a bit unpleasant to say this, Song Mingguo just doesn't want it to happen. People are easy to live with, so when they speak, they don’t sound very nice.

Hearing this, Liu Cuihua's face turned green with anger. She glared at Song Mingguo and said, "Song Mingguo, you really let me down. Have you considered our feelings when you do this?"

"Okay, don't think about this thing anymore. It belongs to whomever it belongs to. It's useless if you ask for it."

Song Hui was able to snatch the things from Liu Cuihua's hands, which meant that no matter what Liu Cuihua did, it would be useless. There was really no need to say such things now.

Liu Cuihua looked at Song Hui, her heart filled with hatred.

If Song Hui hadn't suddenly come to interfere, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this. Now that everything is like this, what else can I do?

Looking at the box in Song Mingguo's hand, Liu Cuihua's eyes were full of hatred for Song Mingguo: "Now that you have got these things, why are you still not here? Show me how proud you are?"

"Liu Cuihua, you don't need to explain the country like this. I took this thing away. If you have any objections, you can come to me directly. Why are you looking for Ming Guo?" Song Hui said with a sneer.

Don't you just think that Ming Guo is your son and dare not say anything? Now Liu Cuihua wants to tell her to give it a try? See if you give this a good look.

Liu Cuihua glared at Song Hui in front of her, and said with a sneer: "Song Hui, what if you are so kind to Song Mingguo? How good do you think Song Mingguo will be to you in the future? He can treat me like this as a mother, what do you think you have? A good ending?"

Song Hui said coldly: "If it wasn't because you were not good to the Ming Dynasty, would the Ming Dynasty treat you like this? If something happened to Liu Cuihua, you should find more reasons for yourself instead of explaining the country's fault here."

Liu Cuihua originally wanted to sow discord between the two, but it turned out that the relationship between them seemed to be very good, and there was no instigation at all.

He frowned slightly and was in a bad mood. He turned his attention to Song Mingguo. Song Mingguo looked at Joey beside him and said, "Daughter-in-law, let's go."

"Third uncle, are you going back with us too?" Song Mingguo ignored Liu Cuihua and planned to leave here with Song Hui.

Liu Cuihua's face was gloomy and she glared at Song Mingguo: "Song Mingguo, you are really embarrassed to hold something."

Song Mingguo looked at Liu Cuihua speechlessly: "This is something my father gave me. Why should I be embarrassed to take it? But you, Song Mingcheng, were you embarrassed when taking this thing?"

"You...these belong to your brother. Why is he embarrassed? Song Mingguo, you really went too far."

Song Mingguo just rolled his eyes and said nothing, but Joey walked up to Liu Cuihua, frowned and said, "I really want to know one thing, how do you take other people's things and give them to your son as a matter of course?"