Since ancient times, it's all men's business to inherit family property!
And now the world is so chaotic, how can su Qinghuan, a weak woman, stir up the beam of the Su family!
Mrs. Wang took the lead in responding. She swept the short gun on the table and subconsciously felt that it should be a toy to fool children.
"Miss, don't be capricious. You are only 18 years old this year. Even if you were hurt by the white eyed wolf of Zhang Yaozong, you still want to marry again. How can you stay in the Su family?"
Wang Ma knows how soft and waxy her original character is. She really doesn't believe that this weak girl can take charge of the family. She stares at Su Qinghuan seriously and shakes her head in disapproval.
Su Qinghuan had expected that her mother would not agree. She narrowed her eyes and smiled. She looked lazy and calmly sat on the table. Unexpectedly, she crossed her legs very contrary to the identity of a young lady.
"Mrs. Wang, why should a girl marry? I'm the eldest miss of the Su family. Can't I recruit extra people?"
Redundant?
The remaining five aunts look at me and I look at you. They all stare at Su Qinghuan in shock. Obviously, they can't believe that this is what their young lady can say.
Although the five of them thought carefully in the Su family, they knew that it was very difficult for master Su to have children, so they broke their mind of becoming a housewife by pregnancy, and basically regarded Su Qinghuan as half a sister and half a daughter.
Hearing that Su Qinghuan wanted to recruit a son-in-law, he completely broke through the Three Outlooks of these women.
"Miss, are you not confused?"
Kyushu has been influenced by Confucian culture for thousands of years. Even if the family is poor, who has ambition and son-in-law will be willing to come to the door as a redundant son-in-law?
Even if there are those who are really willing to become redundant, they are mostly wolf ambitions. Look at the property of the Chinese and Soviet families and want to eat the homeless!
Mrs. Wang is almost 50 years old. She has seen many stories of such heartless men. She is really worried that Su Qinghuan will say superfluous words only when she wants to revenge Zhangjia after she has divorced her wife.
"Miss, you might as well be soft with the fifth master. The fifth master only values the great assets of the Su family, but we can't compete with others. We might as well give up altogether."
"The fifth master won't have trouble with you when he takes the family property. Let the fifth master give you the palm of his hand and be your backer. See if there are any childe brothers in Jiangcheng who haven't married yet and have a clean family, so that you can marry again."
The middle-aged woman tried to comfort Su Qinghuan while trying to touch Su Qinghuan's forehead to see if Su Qinghuan was really confused, but the little fox suddenly stood up,
"Wang Ma, you are really confused. If Su Qian really cares about the life and death of my cheap niece, he will let Zhang Jia bully me so miserably?"
Su Qinghuan took a deep breath and his voice was very cold.
"I'm not a child anymore. I don't need to rely on anyone."
With that, Su Qinghuan suddenly picked up the gun on the table and hit a vase in the living room.
The vase cracked with a bang.
The women in the living room screamed heavily. They didn't expect Su Qinghuan to take a real gun!
Seeing Su Qinghuan's cool eyes, even Mrs. Wang was stunned.
Miss, are you serious?
"I'm still saying that. If you want to follow me, you'll continue to stay in the Su residence. If you don't want to follow me, you'll leave by yourself."
Su Qinghuan swept the bright and beautiful faces of aunt Hong, Xiao Lian and others. The youngest aunt is only one year older than her. She can be nineteen this year.
It is the tragedy of the times that women live on men.
"You have worked hard to serve my father these years. Now my aunts are almost 20 to 30 years old, and there is still a long way to go in the future..."
After a pause, the girl seldom felt compassion for the same sex, and even her eyebrows and eyes, which had been dyed like ice and snow, were stained with warmth.
"If your aunts want to remarry out of the house, I can prepare another dowry for you on behalf of my father. It should be all the love of these years."
"Miss... We..."
Several aunts really had this idea, but when Su Qinghuan exposed them face to face, they were embarrassed and lowered their heads one by one.
And Wang Ma felt her ears buzzing.
"Miss, are you crazy? Are you going to bring a green hat to your father?"
"My father died. How can I say he was wearing a green hat?"
Su Qinghuan sighed, "if he had a spirit in heaven, I'm afraid he would be willing to fulfill more pairs of affectionate people."
I'm afraid love in troubled times is more like looking for comfort. Everyone doesn't know when he will die. He's drunk now.
……
Several aunts realized that Su Qinghuan really wanted to set them free. Aunt Hong, who originally wanted to use Su Qinghuan as a shield, cried on the spot.
"Miss... We won't go. We'll stay with miss."
The most rare thing in the world is a little sincerity. Of course, they are afraid to face the fifth master su. Now the situation is chaotic, and no one knows what will happen if they go out, but at this moment, everyone's mind is more firm.
Su Qinghuan saw that his aunts were crying to stay. Su Qinghuan nodded, not surprised by the result.
"Well, go and do something for me."
……
Su Qinghuan returned to the former owner's boudoir. Lying on the mahogany carved imperial concubine's couch, she felt a little heavy when she thought of those crying women at home.
"Host, why are you so upset? Are you really afraid that your son-in-law is unreliable like what mother Wang said?"
System 233 thought that Su Qinghuan had another one into the soul pill, and couldn't help but urge him eagerly.
"However, in fact, I think what Wang Ma said is also reasonable. You certainly don't like that kind of short, poor and short redundant son-in-law. If the other party is a young talent, he certainly doesn't want to be a redundant son-in-law."
"Host, anyway, you have a hair soul pill that hasn't been used yet. As long as you have been pregnant once after taking it, I advise you to find a little brother who can see the past and borrow someone to have children. Moreover, there are many handsome foreigners in the concession."
"Shut up, you! I'm not worried about this."
Su Qinghuan is covered with black lines. She is not in such a hurry.
……
The next day, the morning dew.
Jiangcheng concession, Wanghu residence, a beautiful western style building somewhere.
A man in a dark black gown sat on the velvet sofa. He hung his eyes indifferently and swept the fresh Jiangcheng morning post on the table.
The first eye-catching is the large divorce news occupying the main page.
"Beyond the number, Qian Jin of Su's firm and Zhang Yaozong's great talent announced their divorce!"
The news is written in spring and autumn, but it has obvious bias. It wantonly depicts Zhang Yaozong's ugly face of running away with money on his wedding night three years ago, and even implies that Zhang Yaozong is inhuman.
Su Qian scanned the full text at a glance. He indifferently hooked his lips, and a tearful face many years ago flashed in his mind.
He was surprised that his weak niece would incite reporters to attack his ex husband.
……
But Su Qian didn't take it too seriously until the housekeeper suddenly ran over in a panic, holding a small exquisite box made of gold and jade in his hand.
"Fifth master! Miss Qinghuan said she wanted to see you!"
"No."
Su Qian shook his head. He put on his black hat and prepared to go to Su's firm for a meeting to succeed the president.
However, unexpectedly, the housekeeper opened the box and offered it tremblingly.
"Fifth master, but miss Qinghuan said, if you look at the things in this box, you will want to see her."
The box suddenly opened, and now a jade transparent emerald wrench was opened, which was still the one stained with blood.
In the morning light, the finger was so green that it was seeping.