Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

When Ding Zhiping saw the child being beaten, he immediately rushed over to stop Liu Yun, pushed her back to the room, and said, "I'll talk to the child."

When Ding Mo heard what her father said, she knew that what was about to be said next would not be good.

Half of her face was a little swollen and burning with pain, so she ran to the refrigerator and found a piece of frozen meat to put on her face. She didn't want to go to school with a pig-like face tomorrow.

Ding Rong ran into the kitchen and poured a glass of water: "Sister, why do you always make mother angry? You are so unfilial." He raised his eyebrows while saying this, and you can tell how provocative he was without describing it.

"You are filial so you gave the 3500 yuan?" Ding Mo asked.

Ding Rong: "Haha, that's not something a little kid like me should be involved in." After saying that, he went back to the house with the water.

Ding Zhiping sat in her room waiting for her to come back. He first looked at her swollen face, and then said earnestly: "Why bother to get angry with your mother over a little money? Just think of it as spending money to make her happy."

Ding Mo: "Small money? 3500 yuan is your three months' salary. You're telling me it's small money now? Also, how much money have I spent to make her happy? How many clothes, shoes and cosmetics have I bought for her?"

Ding Zhiping: "This time it's different. Isn't it related to her dignity? And what your mother said is right. Your great uncle and second uncle are indeed here to celebrate with our family."

Ding Mo was annoyed: "Come to celebrate for our family? After their daughter came to our house and defrauded 30,000 yuan? Celebrate?"

Ding Zhiping was also annoyed: "What fraud? The money has been returned to us. We are all family. Don't say that in the future."

"Return? The money was clearly brought back by Officer Zhou when he went to their house to arrest someone. Dad, I wanted to ask you if you have thanked Officer Zhou properly. Now you say that it was Ding Xiangru who returned it!" Ding Mo's tone became anxious.

"What Ding Xiangru? She's your cousin. Now that you have so much money, do you not respect your elders anymore?" Ding Zhiping glared at her.

"Dad, do you still want to treat people like this as relatives?" Ding Mo was frightened by the stubbornness in her father's tone.

"You can't decide whether you are a relative or not. It's determined by blood. Why don't you think about how much care your grandfather received from them when he was young, and how much care your aunt and I received from them when we were young?" Ding Zhiping asked.

"Then why don't you think about how much you have supported them over the years, and whether this kindness is enough?" Ding Mo said.

"I don't want to discuss this with you." Ding Zhiping's tone was filled with impatience: "There is one more thing I need to inform you of."

When Ding Mo heard the word "notice", his heart skipped a beat.

"We have already agreed that I will take you to the bank this weekend and discuss withdrawing some money in advance. Then we will give 10 yuan to their family," said Ding Zhiping.

"Dad, are you drunk?" Ding Mo looked at him in surprise. Ding Zhiping had never been so tough when discussing things with her in the past, and he would more or less consider things from her perspective.

"I didn't drink." Ding Mo was still talking to him about drinking, but when he saw the neatly arranged row of Maotai bottles on the table, he was so depressed that he couldn't drink a sip of wine.

"Then you ask me for money and share it with them?" Ding Mo was almost crying because of her father's anxiety, and her voice was a little tearful.

"By then, your eldest uncle and second uncle will each have 100,000 yuan, and your three cousins ​​and two aunts will each have 100,000 yuan. A total of 700,000 yuan will be withdrawn from the bank first." Ding Zhiping said.

"What? Seven hundred thousand?" Ding Mo got even angrier when he heard this: "Don't tell me about this. Does my mother agree?"

Ding Zhiping waved his hand. He came to inform Ding Mo, not to discuss it with her: "Your mother has to agree even if she disagrees. This matter is not negotiable."

"Dad, I know you are easily influenced and a good person, but do you think it's appropriate to just give the money away like this?" Ding Mo tried to persuade Ding Zhiping.

Ding Zhiping had thought about Ding Mo's feelings, but at this moment, he was more concerned about the feelings of his uncle and second uncle's family. Maybe it was because of the insignificant favor when they were young, or maybe they wanted to settle the matter with a one-time payment. He didn't want his uncle and second uncle to bring their family to their house every few days.

Even if the daughter suffered a little injustice, the bulk of the money is still in her hands. There is still so much money left that their family cannot spend it all, so it is better to share it with everyone.

"Impossible, unless I die." Ding Mo refused very decisively.

"You were willing to give the lottery seller 20,000 yuan before, why are you unwilling to do so now that it is divided among your relatives?" Ding Zhiping was even more puzzled.

Ding Mo jumped up and said, "Just because they knew we won the lottery and came to our house to ask for money! Just because Ding Xiangru thought of such a way to defraud our family! You dare to compare Aunt Qi with them?"

Ding Zhiping saw Ding Mo's furious look. As a father who had been a coward all his life, he couldn't be too tough with his child, so he said impatiently: "I don't want to say so much to you. Anyway, the money is given."

Ding Mo was extremely disappointed with Ding Zhiping at this moment. Ding Zhiping's performance since she won the lottery could not be said to be bad. Even though he was a little soft-hearted, he still protected her and vowed that he would not take a penny from her.

As a result, that family of vampires rose up today, and Ding Zhiping didn't know how she was convinced. At this time, her disappointment in him had reached the bottom.

"Heh, Dad, you know there's no way the bank will give you the money, right?" Ding Mo suddenly laughed.

"Aren't we going to discuss it with you this weekend? We don't have to take out all of it, just 700,000 first." Ding Zhiping said.

"No, Dad, you won't get a penny. Even if both you and my mom are here, you still won't get the money as long as I don't agree." Ding Mo tried his best to calm himself and started to be rational.

Ding Mo asked Ding Zhiping to open an account for her as a minor, instead of directly depositing the money into Ding Zhiping's account, because she was on guard against the couple. She was not so cautious at the time because she wanted to keep the money for herself, otherwise she would not have taken out 8,000 yuan every month for her family. She was on guard against these vampires.

She had felt somewhat guilty about this, but now she felt that she had foresight.

In any case, even if the guardian comes, because it is her account, even if she is a minor, the bank will keep the account for her.

If Ding Zhiping insists on getting the money, he can go to court. Even if he was the winner of the lottery at the time, after he transferred the money to Ding Mo's account, the court would not determine that the money was his. At most, the court would give a portion of it back to Ding Zhiping.

After thinking it all through, Ding Mo was completely relieved. She was no longer in the mood to talk to Ding Zhiping. She just wanted to quietly close the door, hide away, and lick her wounds.

"Please go out." This was Ding Mo's last words.