Mobile reading An Qing looked at Wu Song looking at him warily and sneered, "Where do I get the money to learn martial arts?
Don't you know how much money I make?"
"Don't always act like I owe you.
If you hadn't hid the money secretly, how would you have acquired these martial arts skills?
You still lied to me and said that the money was already spent for me.
It turned out that you were all lying to me."
After hearing what An Qing said, Wu Song curled his lips and said angrily with a look of resentment.
"Do you think that if I have money, I should give it to you, let you gamble, let you spend it, and if something goes wrong for you, you should be beaten, right?"
An Qing looked at Wu Song's indignant look, just for the original owner Isn't it worth it?
She looked at Wu Song with a resentful look on his face and asked with a frown.
"When you look like this, I will be responsible for the family business sooner or later.
Naturally, all the money should be spent on me.
You also said before that my parents asked you to take good care of me before they died, but what about you?"
Speaking of this, Wu Song still acted like he was reasonable and showed no regrets at all.
"My parents asked me to take care of you, but you have grown up, and my responsibility as the big brother is over.
You are seventeen or eighteen years old this year, and you are a strong young man.
Have you ever made a penny?
Since you are back today, He's still full of resentment, so let's just divide the family."
An Qing was not the original owner, and was willing to persuade Wu Song, his already crooked brother, over and over again.
Seeing that he had no regrets, he simply proposed to separate the family.
An Qing felt that after the family separation, Wu Song had no support in his heart, so he could truly feel the hardships of the world and how hard it was for his original owner to raise him.
Unexpectedly, when Wu Song heard An Qing mention the family separation, he smiled coldly, then pointed at this house and said: "I am young, so this house is naturally mine, and that beauty, who is said to be from the Wu family, then it should be Share it with me.
After all, if you follow me, you will give birth to a child whose talent is acceptable to others and will not embarrass the ancestors.
As for the money in the family, since you have raised me all these years, I am willing to share it with you 20%.
Inventory your things now and get out of here.”
Wu Song said it as a matter of course.
Without even looking at An Qing, he gave all the good things in his heart to himself, then got up and pointed at the door and shouted to An Qing.
"How can I share it with you?
Why should I share it with you?
I earned a little bit of money from selling cooking cakes, and I contributed money and effort to save the golden lotus.
As for the money at home, I got it through hard work.
Why should I share it with you?"
Wu Erlang, stop dreaming about your sweet dreams.
Whether it’s a house, money, or golden lotus, you can’t even hope to get it.
Today I’m talking about dividing the family, just to drive you out of this house, because I will never do it again.
I will keep you like a white-eyed wolf again."
An Qing turned his back and said angrily.
Seeing An Qing's determination and serious look on his face, Wu Song knew that An Qing really wanted to kick him out.
He narrowed his eyes with a ruthless look on his face and actually pulled out a long sharp knife from his sleeve. , and then pierced An Qing's back with all his strength.
An Qing heard movement behind him and turned slightly, just in time to avoid Wu Song's knife.
Seeing the cold light of the knife flashing in the sun, An Qing directly kicked Wu Song's ribs with a ruthless kick.
Go, Wu Song let out an "ouch" and fainted from the pain.
Looking at Wu Song who looked like a gangster in this parallel dimension, An Qing spat in hatefully, found a roll of old straw mats from the room, rolled him up and threw him out the back door.
Wu Song didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
When he woke up, his whole body was in pain.
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He held the pain under his ribs, took a hard look at the sign with Wujia cooking cakes, staggered forward, and said something in his mouth.
He cursed angrily: "Wait for me, Wu Zezi, until I take your life."
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