His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 210 Demolition Funds

Chapter 210

There's a message up there-

【My God, great news! This Saturday at three o'clock in the afternoon, Cang Shen and He Shen will compete! These two are legends in the racing world! Look at that rally back then, it was so exciting, this time Cang Shen is going to be ashamed! It must be exciting! Do you want to see it, I got the ticket! 】

Qian Miao raised her eyebrows a little, didn't click on the link in the forum, and replied: Still need to buy tickets?

The opponent responds in seconds—

[Yes, although it is a private game, there are too many people to watch it, and the venue has started to sell tickets. I have a few here, do you want to go? 】

[Qian Mi: I don't need it. 】

After answering this, she exited and cleaned up the messages one by one.

After dealing with the new news and having almost eaten breakfast, she changed her clothes and went to school by bicycle.

Time was running out, so she took a shortcut.

On the way, we need to pass through a relatively narrow alley near the school. It is a residential area, and a demolition area is designated. Most of the people have already moved out, so it suddenly became quiet.

Mountain bike, unimpeded.

Just as she was about to turn a corner, she heard a scolding voice.

The mountain bike was suddenly stopped by her, she turned her head to look over, and in the distance, she saw a man and two women surrounding Wei Wu, frowning and saying something.

Wei Wu was surrounded by them, bowed his head, and stood by the wall without saying a word.

The middle-aged woman at the head was already showing impatience, with her hands on her fat waist, and spitting out to Wei Wu, "You feel your conscience and ask yourself, where is your father who has no conscience? When we recognized you, how many times did we help you two?"

"That's right, you have to talk about your conscience, Xiao Wu, your mother is married now, and you own this house by yourself. You can't justify it. What we say is your uncle and aunt. The demolition money should be divided. Half of us."

The person who spoke was the only man present. He was tall and thin, looking about thirty or forty years old.

Wei Wu's shoulders sank, and she raised her head: "When my mother got married, she gave you two million, and you also made a promise that day that you would cut off your relationship with us forever."

Her face was tense, guarding her persistence.

The middle-aged woman laughed: "I said all the angry words that day, you still take it seriously, Xiao Wu, your mother is my husband's sister, you are her daughter, the relationship between us is a piece of paper Can it be changed? Can’t it? Just be obedient. We will discuss the use of the demolition funds together. Look, you are still in school, and you can’t use so much money. Your cousin is still young and will need to go to a key primary school in the future. After spending a lot of money to get through the relationship, you can't bear to help?"

Wei Wu grabbed her fists in both hands and walked past them: "I'm going to class, please get out of the way."

The uncle stopped her: "simple, you sign this, and we'll let you go to class."

"I won't sign it! Stop dreaming!" Wei Wu suddenly shouted.

Qian Miao blinked slowly, a little surprised that Wei Wu was still so tough.

Also, few people are born weak, and when they are forced, the backbone in their nature will break out of the cocoon.

The three of them obviously did not expect Wei Wu to speak like this.

When they were about to get angry, Qian Mi suddenly rode past.

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