Mobile reading "It wasn't really that big of a deal at the beginning.
My eldest grandson is only so old, and the child is so old.
Why is he so ignorant and so careless?"
Qi's mother listened to what Qi Jun said, but she felt guilty but full of complaints.
"Brother, Mom, do you still have money in your hands?
Lend it to me for emergency first, otherwise it will be impossible to live this life."
Qi Jun was not in the mood to listen to Qi's mother's theory at this time.
I just want to stop and live my life Qi Hao listened for a long time without saying a word.
At this time, Qi Jun talked about money.
He did not respond directly, but asked: "Do you know about Mengjun selling the house?"
"Sister-in-law, it's not that when they sell the house, it is watched by the executioners.
We can't stop it.
Brother, let me be honest, if sister-in-law hadn't divorced you, these matters would have been resolved long ago.
After all, That house is worth a lot of money."
Qi Jun has been having a hard time recently.
When he thinks of the past, he wants to slap himself.
If he had been nicer to An Qing, if he had not encouraged his son and his mother to deal with An Qing together, if something happened to them this time, would it be his sister-in-law?
If you help, it won't be so difficult for them.
It's just that he always thinks about it.
Qi Jun glanced at Qi Hao with his little eyes.
Seeing that Qi Hao's expression was so bad, he knew that he was complaining that he didn't keep the house.
In fact, Qi Jun also wanted to keep that house at the beginning, but he had no choice but to keep it.
But when facing Qi Hao's cold and cold eyes, the excuses on his lips disappeared.
Today, Qi Jun is more judgmental than before.
He can see from Qi Hao's eyes that the other party complained about him, but now he is asking for help.
"If you had been able to keep that house, your debt would have been repaid now.
It's a pity that the house is gone and Meng Jun and Anqing people can't find it.
I can't help you."
Qi Hao had before He had a house, a job, savings, and a wife who could earn money.
He had nothing to worry about, but now he had nothing.
He had been detained in a detention center for several months, and his mind was much darker.
"Xiao Hao, when you divorced that dead woman, didn't you share some savings?
Let's help your brother first.
Look at the life he's been living, and you can't just watch him be forced to death."
Qi's mother felt sorry for her youngest son and was afraid that her only grandson Qi Ji would be affected again, so she took the initiative to speak to Qi Hao.
"Mom, you said before that I could no longer have children or carry on the family lineage of the old Qi family.
You asked me to inherit all my property and everything else to Qi Ji in the future.
Okay, for the sake of the Qi family, I accepted it.
But what time is it now?
I don’t have a house or a job.
Do you still have to make up your mind even with the little savings I have left?
Don’t pretend that I don’t know that you secretly gave money to Xiaojun over the years. , I was the one who cared about it before, but now I have to live my life," Qi Hao shouted angrily at Qi's mother.
"How can you say that, Xiaojun, Xiaojun is your brother, Qi Ji, Qi Ji is the only root of Lao Qi's family."
Qi's mother raised her hands angrily and wanted to slap Qi Hao, but when she saw Qi Hao's words His face looked haggard, but the hand had not fallen down after all.
"Brother, the root of the Qi family, my own life is not easy, how can I care about others?"
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After Qi Hao finished speaking, he ignored Qi's mother, walked to the door, opened the door that was locked from the inside, and left without looking back.
Got it "Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, you can't do this, you can't."
Qi's mother saw Qi Hao leaving, thinking that now that the money was awarded in the court, the part of the money awarded to Qi Hao in the divorce would be with Qi Hao.
She hurriedly shouted to chase her, but Qi Hao got in the car immediately after leaving the house, completely ignoring her call.
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