Chapter 222

"Yan Linde? I thought you were dead. This is my home When sun Lingzhi saw Yan Linde, her eyes were a little flustered, but in a moment, she was back to normal, and she said with a strong sense.

The doubt in Yan Linde's eyes is even more serious, "this is my home, and the account is my father's name. Why do you say this is your home?"

"Oh, why do you say this is my home? A few years ago, my sister subsidized you. You thought it was for nothing. This house has already been paid to us." Sun Lingzhi stuck his waist in front of the door, still not letting people in.

Yan Linde was completely hoodwinked, and his brows immediately wrinkled, as if trying to recall, "I have no impression at all."

In fact, he and sun Linmei were lovers before, and they have reached the stage of marriage. But because of something wrong with their father, he has been taking care of him.

Sun Linmei can't stand the urge from her family to get married. She only occasionally gives him some money. In fact, she helps him through the difficulties again and again. He is very grateful to sun Linmei.

He also wrote down one by one, wrote the IOU, and said that he would give it back to sun Linmei in the future.

However, he would not do such a thing if he said that the house was worth others, because this is his father's last house and the account belongs to his father. He has no right to do this thing.

"I certainly didn't say that the house was worth to you. You remember wrong. I don't mind how long you lived in my house before, but now that you're back, you'd better let the house out."

Yan Linde's face is very ugly. For the women of the sun family, he has sun Linmei. No one else likes her, let alone sun Lingzhi, who likes playing rogue most.

His tone is also very impolite. Now his father urgently needs a place to rest. Mr. Jiang also said that the treatment has not been completely finished, and there is no house. Where are the father and son going.

In this matter, he will not give in at all, "if you want to continue to rely on it, then I'll call the property management personnel to come over and drive you away."

Sun Lingzhi was a little tongue tied for a moment. At this time, the door of the villa slammed open from the inside and hit the outer wall, making a huge noise.

Everyone's eyes were attracted in the past, only to see a middle-aged greasy uncle, with the whole body of wine slowly came out of the villa.

"What are you shouting about? You're not sleeping, are you?"

As soon as sun Lingzhi heard this voice, she immediately felt confident. She turned her head, "husband, these people are making trouble. They say they want to go back to the house."

As soon as Su Daxing heard this, his anger suddenly came up, "who are you? I haven't seen the labor and capital here. Why do you want to go back to the house?"

"Throw them out, clean up the villa and put on new furniture. Hurry up. I'll only give you two hours." Jiangning pulls Chen Lan and tells Huang Gang's subordinates.

Huang Gang's men immediately nodded and ordered several people to go. They pulled Su Daxing and sun Lingzhi aside. When they went in, they brought out a young man wearing only big underpants.

As soon as the man came out, he was puzzled and asked sun Lingzhi, "Mom, what's the matter with these people? How can they drive us out for no reason?"

Su Daxing's spirit of wine had already dissipated. He stood up and went up with his waist in his hand. "Do you know that I'm Su Daxing? I'm a tiger on Su Daxing's head. Do you know that?"

Huang Gang's men guard the door, but they don't even look at Su Daxing. Who are they? In their eyes, Su Daxing is a small role.

Su Daxing suddenly became hairy. He had never been ignored so much. He took out a brick from the flower bed next to him and weighed it in his hand. "I tell you, you'd better give me an explanation, or else I will."

Huang Gang's men finally face up to Su Daxing for the first time. He turns his head, waves and grabs the brick, and gives Su Daxing a brick on his face.

How could their skills be comparable to Su Daxing's? Su Daxing fell on the ground, half of his face was numb, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood, which was mixed with two big white teeth.

Su Daxing immediately stood up from the ground, "you wait for me." Then he took his wife and son and ran out of the villa.

Two hours later, Jiangning and Chen Lan went around. At this time, they went back to the door of the villa again. The villa was suddenly new, even the door locks were changed.

Walk in, the air is full of a smell of flowers, surrounded by a variety of high-end fragrance, sofa and TV are all replaced by new.

Yan Linde felt relieved when he looked at his new home. Just now Jiangning had left, but he was watching all the time. The efficiency of these people was so high that a car of furniture was pulled over half an hour after Jiangning had finished speaking.

There are also hourly workers who are pulled over by bus, with a group of 30 or 50 people in uniform clothes. In more than ten minutes, the villa has been thoroughly cleaned.

Fortunately, the sun Lingzhi family packed their original things and left them in the basement of the villa, such as calligraphy and paintings, which the sun Lingzhi family certainly could not understand.

Most things have not been lost. The things that are more important to his father have been taken with him, and many things have been preserved.

"Mr. Jiang, I still call you Mr. Jiang. I dare not call you Jiangning." Yan Shaoqiu's words brought Yan Linde's thoughts back.

At this time, Yan Shaoqiu and Jiangning sit together, behind Chen Lan is very virtuous to help Jiangning and Yan Shaoqiu make tea.

"Mrs. Jiang, this must not, Linde, come to make tea." Yan Shaoqiu is terrified to stop Chen Lan from making tea for them.

Yan Linde was a little embarrassed. He couldn't make tea, but he just took water and poured it out. How difficult it was.

He promised, quickly replaced Chen Lan's position, "I come." He said with a smile.

"Whether it's your Yan family or you, it's not so good." Jiangning sighed, took Yan Linde's cup and sipped it lightly.

Yan Shaoqiu glared at Yan Linde, "when making tea, can you touch the teacup for others with your hands? How can you drink it like this? Do you drink the dirty things on your fingers?" Yan Shaoqiu was very unhappy to reprimand his son.

As soon as the sound of his words fell, there was a noise outside the door. Yan Shaoqiu glared at his son. He didn't have the eyesight to see it. He couldn't hear the noise outside. "Go out and see what's going on."