Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 7 If you care about her so much, go and save her.

The girl's voice was neither salty nor bland, but it was like a sap hitting Zhang Yunmei hard on the back of the head.

She was so angry that her forehead was filled with blood and her whole body was shaking.

"you……"

Zhang Yunmei's chest rose and fell violently, and her face turned red and white.

Maybe she never thought that a girl would contradict her like this, and her mouth was open for a long time without being able to say a word.

I don't know whether he is angry or blocked.

On the other side of the hospital bed, Lin Hongcai's face also became extremely ugly.

"Mo Yu, what are you talking about? Although your parents worked hard to create Mingsheng, your aunt and I also contributed. Even without your agency equity, we still have 10% of the original equity. What master doesn't

It’s my master’s fault to speak so harshly.”

"Besides, your parents' incident happened so suddenly back then. If your aunt and I hadn't taken over Mingsheng in time and stabilized the situation, let alone Mingsheng, I'm afraid your entire family would belong to someone else now."

"Yes, I have treated you like my own children for so many years, and I have worked hard to take care of you. I treat you more dearly than I treat my own daughter Miaomiao. Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work. When it comes to your words, you are not even as good as a long-term worker. You still

Do you have any conscience?"

At this time, the lady also came back to her senses and pointed at the girl's nose, the disappointment and disbelief on her face almost overflowing.

He held the girl's hand on the hospital bed and cried loudly.

"Jiaojiao, if you are conscious, just open your eyes and take a look. This is your biological sister. At this time, she is still only thinking about her own interests. I think she just wants you to die."

As she spoke, she sneered and glared at the girl.

"Mo Yu, don't think that I don't know what your plans are. You just want to wait for Jiaojiao to die, and you want to occupy the other half of the property left to her by your parents. Why are you so cruel, even kissing yourself for money?

I don’t care about my sister’s life.”

Although the girl on the hospital bed was tortured by the illness and her mind was confused.

But his consciousness is still there, and he knows everything about what is happening around him.

At this time, she tried her best to open her closed eyes, and from the corner of her eye she saw the woman's anxious look and concerned eyes.

He looked at the girl's indifferent expression again, and met her gaze as she looked over.

No trouble, indifferent.

The girl's eyes trembled, a trace of resentment flashed in her dim eyes, and then she closed her eyes weakly.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant.

At this time, Lin Miaomiao, who had been standing by silently, spoke.

She was wearing a pure white pleated dress, standing out like an elegant and tranquil lily, with a look of disapproval.

"Mo Yu, we are all a family, why do you have to speak so heartlessly? Mom is not too worried about Jiaojiao's condition, so she speaks without hesitation. After all, she is our sister."

The girl glanced at her calmly and said lazily, "Since you care about her so much, go and save her. Aren't you also related by blood?"

When she heard Mo Yu asking her to save people, the girl's quiet and elegant expression almost became unbearable.

Having finished speaking, Mo Yu turned around and left without looking at the other person's changing expression.

Only halfway through, she stopped again, turned her head, and swept her cold eyes over the family of three in the room one by one.

He opened his mouth with a smile.

"By the way, uncle and aunt, after today, I am already eighteen years old and have inherited my parents' inheritance. Therefore, I don't need my uncle and aunt to work hard to protect the family business for us in the future."

"Also, uncle..."

Her eyes fell on the man's face, staring into his eyes and speaking word by word.

"The ten percent share is the pension that my mother gave you free of charge because she felt sorry for you not having a serious job and was afraid that your family would starve to death. It's not a big contribution you made to Mingsheng."

"It's only been more than ten years, uncle won't forget all this."

"As for the property belonging to Jiaojiao..."

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