Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

Chapter 348 So Cruel

Xie Liyuan blinked his eyes, with a bad feeling, "Xiao Qi, what bad thing do you want me to do?"

“Hehe…” Yan Chenqi smiled, “Little Master, don’t worry, I’m not asking you to do anything bad. I just want you to help me register as a user of the Night Market APP, and then take the opportunity to investigate who is the person behind all these transactions and what conspiracy he has.”

Xie Liyuan immediately understood her intention.

He narrowed his wise eyes slightly and smiled softly, "Xiao Qi, you put so much effort into doing all this, is it for that kid Qin Sizhan?"

"Uncle Junior, you can't say that. I'm not just doing this for him, I'm doing this for us. Since he and I are married, we are a whole."

"Okay, okay, I get it. You have such a sharp tongue. I can never win an argument with you." Xie Liyuan smiled helplessly and dotingly, "I'm only helping you out of your kindness."

"I know, I know. I know Junior Master treats me the best."

Yan Chenqi put her arm around him and started to act like a spoiled child, just like when she was a child.

Xie Liyuan patted her arm gently, "Okay, it's getting late, go back to bed."

"Okay! Good night, Junior Master."

Yan Chenqi got up and left, and just after taking two steps, he heard the text message alert sound.

She took out her cell phone and took a look, and was immediately shocked.

It turned out that just now, Xie Liyuan transferred 100 million yuan to her card.

Yan Chenqi came to Xie Liyuan with his phone in hand, "Master Junior, did you transfer the wrong amount of money?"

"That's right!" Xie Liyuan nodded, "It's 100 million. I just transferred it to you."

"No, why would you transfer so much money to me?"

"This is pocket money for you. I'll give it to you and you can take it."

"Pocket money?" Yan Chenqi's mouth twitched. "You are too generous. Besides, my fortune-telling shop can also make money, so you don't have to give me money."

Yan Chenqi knew that he had money, but he couldn't spend it like this.

Xie Liyuan smiled and said, "This is the confidence given to you by your mother's family. You can spend the money you earn on your own, and you can spend the money I give you freely. You can't let that brat control you financially, understand?"

"Okay, since you are so generous, I won't be polite. I will save the money first."

After saying that, Yan Chenqi turned around and went back to the room to sleep.

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All kinds of strange things happen in Huadu every day. Soon, the incident involving Lu Xinyao has gone from news to old news.

Lu Xinyao is almost going moldy from lying at home for so long.

She saw the right time, and after the rumors had passed, she decided to go out for a walk, have afternoon tea with her former girlfriends, and chat.

However, what she didn't expect was that she had been kicked out of the circle by her former girlfriends. She was always busy and everyone was avoiding her, treating her as an unlucky person.

Lu Xinyao wandered around outside alone for a whole morning, but felt bored and finally went home.

As soon as she got home, she heard a series of strange noises coming from her room.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she thought to herself: Oh no, there must be a thief in the house.

She grabbed a rolling pin from the kitchen and walked carefully toward the house.

As she reached the door, she felt a dark figure about to walk out of her room.

"what!"

Lu Xinyao closed her eyes, yelled loudly, and pretended to be powerful. Without thinking twice, she swung a stick at the man.

"Ouch!"

Immediately afterwards, a muffled groan was heard and the man fell heavily to the ground.

Hearing this voice, Lu Xinyao felt it was very familiar. She quickly opened her eyes and saw Zhao Jinhui sitting on the ground with a dark face and a big bump on her forehead. That was her masterpiece.

"Oh! Mom? Are you okay?"

Lu Xinyao screamed and quickly threw the rolling pin in her hand to the ground.

Zhao Jinhui, who was sitting on the ground, immediately glared at her and said, "Let someone hit you in the face and see if anything happens. You stupid girl, why don't you have eyes? You hit anyone you see."

"No, I thought my house was robbed, so I was a little scared."

"Thief? Where did the thief come from? Our house is so poor that even a thief wouldn't want to come here."

Having said that, Zhao Jinhui got up from the ground.

"No, Mom, what are you doing in my room? Why did you make such a mess here?"

Only then did Lu Xinyao realize that her room had been ransacked by Zhao Jinhui. All her bags and jewelry had been taken out and placed on the bed.

It turns out that she wouldn't be targeted by thieves, but her mother would.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Jinhui's face.

"Yaoyao...I was just about to tell you about this."

Zhao Jinhui pulled Lu Xinyao to sit beside the bed. She sobbed twice, squeezed out a tear, and then said sadly: "This morning, the hospital just called and said that your father was suddenly critically ill and went to the emergency room again. I was really scared..."

Lu Xinyao frowned slightly, "So what happened next? Is Dad okay?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jinhui wiped her tears and nodded, "The person was rescued, but this has incurred a large amount of expenses. You also know the situation of our family. Where can we get extra money now? We have several mouths to feed and only spend money, so I came up with this idea."

"You mean to sell all these things of mine?"

"Yes, if you take your luxury bags and jewelry to a second-hand store, you can get a lot of money, enough to support our family for a while."

As she spoke, Zhao Jinhui's eyes couldn't help but sparkle with gold, as if she could already see bills floating in front of her.

Lu Xinyao took a look at the bags all over the bed, they were all her favorites.

How could Zhao Jinhui be so cruel...

She secretly clenched her fists, mustered up her courage, and said, "Mom, if you really want to exchange for money, you should sell your bags. Your bags are more expensive than mine, so one more bag gives me a few bags! And they both maintain and appreciate in value. You can get a lot of money by selling yours."

Zhao Jinhui's expression suddenly turned a little ugly, and she thought to herself: This little girl used to be well-behaved and obedient, but now she is getting more and more good at making faces and even talking back.

She said in a deep voice: "You also said that my bags can still appreciate in value. If I sell them now, I will lose money. Yaoyao, Mom knows you are upset, but there is nothing we can do. We have to live our lives. Don't be angry. I am only selling your bags and jewelry now, and I will sell mine later."

"Really? Really?"

Lu Xinyao now doesn't believe even a single punctuation mark in Zhao Jinhui's words.