She pretended to be helpless and said, "now I can't fulfill this wish for her. If I can't even keep her favorite things..."
An Jin raised her head, sneered and said loudly, "but I believe she won't blame me. Even if she is angry, her ghost will come back to find those who make her angry. Yes, are you right!"
"...." an Sicheng and Lu Qing said nothing at this time. Listening to the tone of an Jin, they unconsciously emerged in front of them. The ghost of song Qiao stared at them, and suddenly felt a chill at the bottom of their hearts.
As soon as an Sicheng was about to speak, he heard an Shihao cry.
An Jin looked at him with a funny look. His eyes were full of mischief. He said faintly, "I heard that children are very sensitive to these things. It doesn't matter to you. I just don't know if my cheap brother can stand it?"
"All right! Just do as you say. You move all those things away! It's bad luck!" An Sicheng suddenly interrupted an Jin and said loudly in a very impatient tone.
Although those things are indeed very valuable, it's hard to avoid a strange feeling in the hearts of both Lu Qing and an Jin.
No matter how cold-blooded and ruthless he is, he won't be so calm when he is guilty of doing more things. Therefore, an Sicheng doesn't want to waste more time with an Jin. He just wants to send an Jin away quickly.
An Jin mocked in her heart. She didn't expect that ANSI's achievements had been overwhelmed and relaxed, which was enough to prove how excessive he had done to song Qiao, so she was scared so easily.
An Jin saw an Sicheng's appearance and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She said faintly, "Dad, mom also said in her dream that this villa is written with my name... You also have a lot of real estate outside. If Mom insists on not leaving... Look..."
An Sicheng didn't hesitate this time. He waved his hand directly and said loudly, "who loves this unlucky house? I'll move out tomorrow!"
Anxin was a little unhappy immediately. She suddenly said, "why should we move away? I don't want it!"
She felt that an Jin was deliberately scaring people, so she wouldn't be fooled by an Jin!
"Why? Of course, I'm the rightful owner of this house. Besides, dad said to change his residence. Do you still want to stay in my house?" An Jin disdained an Xin.
"Those jewelry didn't write your name! Since Dad gave it to me, it's mine! I won't take it out!" Anxin shouted.
This Anxin, unexpectedly so righteously occupying her things, has no psychological burden at all. She also admires Anxin's thick skin!
"Hehe, those precious jewelry have been lent to you for so many years, and it's good to confiscate your borrowing fee. I'm not happy that I don't want to return it. It's still a small matter to enter your dream. If people outside know it, there's no place for Dad's face." An Jin looked at an Xin angrily.
"Enough, do as she says!" An Sicheng stared at an Xin impatiently.
"Dad!..." Anxin was unhappy and wanted to say something, but Lu Qing suddenly grabbed her and whispered in her ear, "you fool, hurry to return those old jewelry to her, and then the four of us can't live together! It's a big deal to let your father replace it for you!"
It's almost the same. Anxin curled her mouth and said nothing more.
Now that she has received an Sicheng's reply, an Jin doesn't want to waste words with them here. Anyway, her goal has been achieved. Now the top priority is to take away the furniture and antiques quickly to save an Sicheng and them from going back.
As for the house, anyway, she has got the deed in the safe, and she's not afraid they won't move!
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Watching an Jin call and directly call the people from the moving company, an Sicheng and Lu Qing's faces suddenly darkened.
I really didn't expect that an Jin had already made preparations. It was recognized that they would agree to an Jin's requirements and return all these things to her, right! How unreasonable!
But they can't think about it. After all, Ann Jin has long been the cowardly little girl they could bully arbitrarily, and they really don't want to see anything related to song Qiao, so they can only be silent.
Now an Jinbian's mind is more careful and her means are more tough. For those who have hurt her life, she only has revenge in her heart at this time.
An Sicheng looked at an Jin with a livid face. He directed the moving company to move out all the valuable furniture and antiques one by one, and made a careful inventory. It seemed that he didn't believe them at all.
Originally, an Sicheng and Lu Qing really wanted to secretly swallow some things, but after listening to an Jin's words about song Qiao, where would they move such thoughts? They were eager to see these unlucky things never appear in front of them again.
But they didn't do it, but that doesn't mean others won't do it.
At this time, an Jin stood in front of an Xin with an angry face, looked at her coldly and said sarcastically, "don't you even listen to your mother's words? Or are you too old to use your ears? Let you hand over all the jewelry you occupied me before. Don't you hear it?"
Occupy? An Xin suddenly changed her face, looked at an Jin and said, "an Jin, don't be too ruthless. I've taken out all the important things! You also want those worthless things! Do you pick up junk!"
After all, every piece of jewelry belongs to a peerless treasure. When she wears it out, she will collect a piece of admiration and envy. If an Xin handed it all out, there would be no decent jewelry for a while. That's why she wanted to hide a few pieces, but she didn't expect an Jin to remember so clearly! How hateful!
"Things that are not you will never belong to you. Even if they are rags, I don't want to give them to you! Besides, you know the value of rags in your mouth! If you have some self-esteem, take them out quickly!" An Jin's tone was merciless.
Those are works that have been designed by the best designers in the world, and each has its extraordinary significance.
Good things are spiritual, not worn by people to compare and display. Anxin doesn't deserve these at all!
"Or is Dad so poor that he wants you to pick up junk? Where do you put dad's face?" Seeing that Anxin still refused to take it out, an Jin couldn't help getting a little angry.