The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 825 Wow, you set fire to your home?

  "How much is this?" Jiang Fu asked interestingly, holding a blue and white porcelain vase.

  The old lady Xuanyuan stretched out her hand to **** it, but Jiang Fu threw the blue and white porcelain to the ground.

  Next, Jiang Fu directly pushed all the things that he had moved out to the ground. There was a sound of clattering, and the ground was broken.

  Some things are invaluable, but they were all destroyed by Jiang Fu.

  The old lady Xuanyuan roared madly, but she lost her voice, so no matter how madly she snarled, she couldn't make any sound. She wanted to hit Jiangfu with a cane.

   Jiang Fu dodged, she fell into a pile of glass **** herself.

   "Oh, why do you think you are so careless?" Tang Ziyi exclaimed, "Do you want to touch porcelain? You fell yourself, it has nothing to do with us!"

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   "Oh, do you want to scold someone? It's a pity, you can't scold, do you feel angry and helpless? Tsk tusk——" Tang Ziyi said in a tone of anger and despair next to him.

  The angry eyes of the old lady Xuanyuan were red.

  She is almost crazy, and she can't wait to tear Tang Ziyi's mouth to pieces.

  But she couldn't do it. She got up with difficulty and wanted to fight Tang Ziyi, but, after all, she was old and her actions were not so agile. What's more, Tang Ziyi was very skilled.

  The old lady couldn't beat Tang Ziyi and suffocated again. After seeing her broken baby, she vomited a mouthful of old blood.

  She is also relatively strong, and she didn't faint directly, but her eyes widened, staring at Tang Ziyi in a daze.

   "Have you finished falling?" Chen Lan asked, "I want to start acting."

   "It's almost there, come on." Jiang Fu pulled out the handkerchief in his pocket, wiped his hand, and then signaled Chen Lan to start.

  Chen Lan glanced at the old lady Xuanyuan and smiled slightly, and said very gentlemanly, "Old lady, do you want to sit down first?"

  The old lady Xuanyuan was about to smoke. She wiped the corner of her mouth, looking resentfully in Chen Lan's direction.

   "Next, I will make you a magic trick!" Chen Lan had a beautiful face with a slight smile.

  Old lady:! ! !

  Magic?

   does not sound like a good thing.

  Tang Zi said gleefully, "Old witch, you will see a very powerful magic trick next. I think you can stare at your phone first, and there should be a lot of text messages."

  The old lady Xuanyuan grabbed her mobile phone fiercely.

  Chen Lan already took the computer and started crazy operations.

  In just a moment, the old lady Xuanyuan’s mobile phone started to ring one after another with short message prompts.

  When she saw that the money in her bank account suddenly decreased, the money in each account was decreasing, and finally became 0, the old lady Xuanyuan's eyes widened.

  She lost the crutch in her hand, holding the phone in both hands, eagerly confirming the number on the phone.

  Then, it was discovered that the money in her cards in several banks had been transferred away, and it was gone!

  The money has disappeared!

  The eyeballs staring at the phone were about to fall off, and the old lady Xuanyuan looked completely incredible.

  How could it be, how could she have no money!

  No, it's impossible, how could her money run away, it won't!

"It's almost done, should they have all moved away?" Chen Lan looked at the old lady Xuanyuan interestingly. He closed the computer and held it in his hand coolly, then looked at the old lady Xuanyuan and said, "The money, I will help you with charity, don’t thank me."

  "..." The old lady Xuanyuan pointed at Chen Lan with a finger. She opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound, but everyone could tell that she said, ‘thief’ again.

   "Hmm, you guessed it, I'm really a thief. Generally, no one can get back what I stole."

  Chen Lan shrugged, her face calm, "Want to call the police? Unfortunately, it's useless, because I never leave any evidence or clues. And, is your money coming clean?"

  The old lady Xuanyuan shivered in anger.

  She loves money the most. She only has money in her eyes. Money is more important than her life.

  But now, her antiques have been destroyed, and all her accounts, even the money in her very hidden accounts that no one knows, have been transferred to Chen. There is almost nothing left.

  When she saw those zeros, the old lady Xuanyuan trembled.

  She really didn't endure it, her money was stolen.

  "Are you angry?" Tang Ziyi walked towards the old lady Xuanyuan, smiling awe-inspiringly.

  The old lady Xuanyuan glared at Tang Ziyi.

Tang Ziyi took out a small ball and put it in the hands of the old lady Xuanyuan, "Now, give you a chance, this is a powerful thing that can blow up people. If you want to avenge your antique, come on, blow it up. Right!"

  The old lady glanced at something like this small ball in her hand, and she was a little bit suspicious.

  Of course she knew that Tang Ziyi and Jiang Fu were in the same group, so she obviously did not believe Tang Ziyi's words.

  But she squinted her eyes, anyway, no matter what it is, throwing it out will definitely not hurt herself.

  So, the old lady Xuanyuan suddenly smashed towards Chen Lan.

  Chen Lan tilted her head and avoided the ball.

  Then, the small ball hit an ancient painting hanging on the wall behind.

  Boom, the ball exploded, the ancient painting was on fire, and everything that could be ignited around was ignited almost instantly.

  The old lady Xuanyuan was shocked.

   "Oh, why can't your old man think so much? Wouldn't you want to commit suicide?" Tang Ziyi said bluntly, "Why did you give your own home!"

  The old lady Xuanyuan stared at Tang Ziyi with wide eyes. She wanted to rush to rescue her calligraphy and painting. She wanted to put out the fire. There is a fire extinguisher over there, so you can put out the fire quickly and there will be no problem.

  But Tang Ziyi grabbed the old lady Xuanyuan, and did not give the old lady a chance to go up.

"Oh, old lady, don’t think about it. You can make more money if you don’t have money. If you die, you’re done! Even though you’re too old to die, you almost deserve to die, but you can live one more day. One day, right?"

  Tang Ziyi Yu took the old lady Xuanyuan earnestly.

  The old lady Xuanyuan was furious, she was going to die, she was going to fight the fire!

  If you don’t fight the fire, Xuanyuan’s old house will be over.

  Many things in the old house are made of wood. Once it is burned, it will be very scary!

  (End of this chapter)