Rebirth Nine Zero, Rough Man and Beautiful Wife Raising Fuwa

Chapter 59 It would be better if he died

Li Aihong quickly asked what happened.

Sun Huanghe angrily walked back to the room to rummage through his luggage: "After my elder brother found out about our family, he went to the town to talk to Sun Jiyong and explain the misunderstanding. Who would have thought that he would be kicked by Sun Jiyong as soon as he arrived at the guest house?

I went down the steps and broke my bone."

"This bastard actually did such a crazy thing, my God!" Li Aihong staggered and was about to faint.

Sun Xuerou quickly supported her mother.

Li Aihong waved her hands weakly: "I'm fine. What the old man hates most is fratricide. If he knew about it, he wouldn't give us a dime. He would just scold us for not being human and being worse than animals!"

The old man of the Sun family was very happy to know that the second son's family also had a son, and urged Sun Jiyong to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan.

Sun Huanghe said that Sun Jiyong was building a business in the countryside and it was the busiest time and he could not come back.

The old man is getting older now, and his mind is getting more and more confused.

Their plan was to let him know that he had a grandson, and when he returned to the west, his property would naturally belong to the second family.

But who would have thought that just as things calmed down, Sun Jiyong would cause trouble again.

Li Aihong cried: "Can't you just let us calm down for two days? He causes trouble every day, no wonder everyone calls him a stinky gangster! Why did I give birth to such a bastard? I might as well have never given birth to him!"

Sun Huanghe was also very annoyed: "Okay, don't cry. Without him, wouldn't all the Sun family's property belong to the old man? For now, the most important thing is to coax the eldest brother well and prevent him from complaining. I'll call right away.

Book your tickets!”

Sun Xueqian wanted to go back to her husband's house in the south, but she couldn't go, so she gave her parents a thousand yuan.

Li Aihong pushed back: "Your uncle is reimbursed for his medical treatment, so he doesn't need to pay for it."

"Buy him some nutritional supplements, or find a caregiver. If I can't go back, it means I feel a little bit of my feelings. That miscellaneous...Sun Jiyong caused such a big trouble, but we can only endure it. It's really suffocating!"

Sun Huanghe said: "Just live your life well and don't worry about family matters. Rou'er, you also pack your luggage."

Sun Xuerou's face turned a little pale. Although she wanted to see Sun Jiyong, she didn't want to see Sun Changjiang. He was a bastard with a human face and an animal heart.

From the moment she knew she was not her biological child, Sun Changjiang tore off the mask of hypocrisy towards him.

She has been tortured by him for so many years.

It would be nice if Sun Changjiang died...

She has looks, education, and the love of her parents. Even if she doesn't have any wealth, she can continue to enjoy prosperity and wealth.

But as long as Sun Changjiang lives, she will be sent by him.

She will always remember Sun Changjiang slapping her: "Don't pretend to be a wealthy lady in front of me. You are just a rotten chicken, just like your parents. In one sentence, you are worse than the mud under your feet."

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If he told Sun Jiyong about this, what would Sun Jiyong do to her?

He will not sympathize with himself, he will only deal with her harshly, and he will never feel sorry for himself.

But the more Sun Jiyong behaves like this, the more she becomes fascinated...

Sun Xuerou's heart was in a mess. She knew she had a mental problem and had a masochistic tendency, but she didn't dare to admit it...

"Rou'er, you don't look good, are you motion sick?" Li Aihong stretched out her hand to test her body temperature.

Sun Xuerou smiled and shook her head: "Mom, I'm fine. I'm just a little worried about my uncle."

"Oh, you child is just soft-hearted." Li Aihong hugged her second daughter: "No matter what, mom only loves you."

Sun Xuerou's eyes turned red and she whispered, "I know."

The family took the train to the town.

Cui Xiuyun and Sun Jiyong were sitting on the kang counting money.

Those people got 10,000 yuan, and Sun Jiyong wanted to go back for another 5,000 yuan. The rest was used to treat strange head sores and foot pus for relatives.

When I finally recovered, my hair was gone.

Sun Jiyong made a huge profit of 7,000 yuan here.

Sun Jiyong said with a smile: "If this old guy cheats me ten or eight times a year, I won't have to go to work, I will just count money at home and play."

Cui Xiuyun glanced at him: "Your uncle is so vicious, it's not easy to make money."

"You said, no one has said anything about us opening a restaurant. How did it get spread? Is there a traitor in the store?"

Lan Lan said at this time: "Could it be Zhenzhen? Actually, I seemed to see someone walking around our house one day, but as soon as I turned around, he disappeared."

Sun Jiyong frowned, he was extremely kind to Zhenzhen.

She had done some immoral things several times, and she didn't want to care about it because of her young age. Unexpectedly, this girl became more and more outrageous and got involved with Sun Changjiang.

"If it is really her, I must teach her a lesson!"

"You, if you have time, why not settle this matter? It's up to me to teach Zhenzhen a lesson." Cui Xiuyun took out a stack of white paper and stuffed it at Sun Jiyong.

Sun Jiyong took the note and glanced at it; "Is this...a white note?"

"It's Bai Tiao, it's several years old, it's more than two thousand."

Nowadays, many people who work in villages, counties, and towns do not pay for meals, but give them free notes.

At the end of the year, the hotel owner will go to the unit to settle the bill.

But when those people were talking nonsense, they often changed their faces when they asked for money, and they were reluctant to give it. Many of them turned into bad debts and dead debts.

After the hotel changed its owner, Sun Jiyong no longer accepted those gang of whitemailers.

However, Cui Xiuyun felt it was a pity that Sui Longfa had left the account before and wanted to get it back.

"Sui Longfa said before that he would not let go of these losses himself. But I thought, why should these grandsons be allowed to eat and drink for free while we suffer dumb losses?" Cui Xiuyun likes money the most, and he doesn't want to just let it go.

Sun Jiyong shook off the notes and said, "Anyone who dares to owe me money has not yet been born. I will get it back right now!"

Cui Xiuyun smiled and said, "That's great, it's up to you."

"How do you deal with Zhenzhen?"

"I didn't even ask you why you want the account. Anyway, let's all rely on our abilities." Cui Xiuyun smiled like a little fox.

Sun Jiyong's heart moved, and soon he urged Lan Lan to go to bed.

"Let her stay for a while, just in time to read a book."

"It's not like there are no light bulbs in her house."

Lan Lan said: "I still want to stay with Fu Bao for a while."

"That's great, take the blessing bag to your house, and I will discuss with your sister-in-law about collecting the debt."

Lan Lan was confused and came out holding the lucky bag: "Why is my brother so anxious to let me go?"

Fu Bao yawned: I can't tell you this, little fool.

Sun Jiyong sent his sister away, locked the door, turned off the light, pulled Cui Xiuyun onto the kang, and began to unbutton her.

"Hey, you're too impatient."

"Who has such a beautiful wife and isn't anxious?" Sun Jiyong said and covered her with a quilt.

(End of chapter)