Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Qiao Jintang lowered his eyes and stared at the flip-flops on his feet, with his hands behind his back, looking more like a gangster than Qiao Shaobo.

"What did you call me just now?"

Qiao Shaobo was a little displeased, "Qiao Jintang, what? Are you called Shang Jintang now? No matter what name you change to, your parents gave birth to you and raised you. I am your only brother and you have to be responsible for raising me."

Shang Shili frowned, and was about to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, but Qiao Jintang had already taken the lead.

She raised her hand and placed it on Shang Shili's shoulder, with the other hand on her waist, her eyes full of disdain, "Get away from me, you idiot. Your parents are dead or you are bedridden, and you asked me to support you. Why don't you go to heaven?"

Qiao Shaobo didn't expect Qiao Jintang to be so arrogant in front of him. He clenched his fists and pretended to hit someone. Shang Shili and the guard quickly protected Qiao Jintang.

"Fuck, you still want to beat me up? You two are just after my money, get out of here quickly, don't force me to beat up a minor!"

"Qiao Jintang, if you have the guts to say that again, just wait for me and I'll go tell my parents right now. Believe it or not, my parents will ask your husband to divorce you and then marry your cousin to him. I'll see how arrogant you can be!"

"You didn't believe me when I told you to study more. Whoever your parents let you be the president's wife of the Shang Group can be the president's wife?"

Qiao Jintang was sarcastic and was not polite at all to his underage brother.

"Why don't you go to heaven together? No, you can't go to heaven. Even the King of Hell will despise you if you go to hell. It's better for you to become animals."

"you!"

With obvious impatience in his eyes, Qiao Jintang turned around and walked back, "San'er, show me around. Remember, throw this face out of here the next time you see it."

Damn, this whole family of unlucky guys is as unlucky as Lin Wanwan.

As soon as Qiao Shaobo was kicked out, Qiao Jintang received a call from his so-called biological mother Sun Yunmei.

The other party first cursed at her, and then threatened that her father Qiao Rong was sick and hospitalized, and now he had no money to pay for the medical expenses and asked her to go.

Qiao Jintang took a look at the location sent by Sun Yunmei and immediately realized something was wrong.

This is clearly a residential area, and judging by the name it should be an old residential area that is still in modern times.

Without exposing him, Qiao Jintang packed up and prepared to go and check out the situation.

What is this family doing again?

Qiao Shaobo is her younger brother and she has no obligation to support him, but Qiao Rong and Sun Yunmei are different, at least in name they are her parents.

If she refuses to provide support, the other party will be sued.

It’s really a headache, otherwise, why not curse this family to check in at several famous tourist attractions in the underworld early?

That won’t work. After all, she is the one who gave birth to this body. It would be terrible if she suffered as a result.

Shang Shili had made an appointment with a friend and was just about to go out when he saw Qiao Jintang sitting on the sofa in the living room with a sad face.

"What's wrong with Second Sister-in-law?"

Qiao Jintang looked at her weakly and lowered his head again, "Is there any way to solve the problem of biological parents and avoid responsibility?"

Shang Shili was surprised and asked, "Second sister-in-law, is there anything that you can't solve with your mouth?"

"..."

He raised his fist and waved it at Shang Shili, "Get lost. If you don't disappear from my sight within three seconds, I curse you to be a single dog for the rest of your life."

Shang Shili's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed out the door in an instant as if he was riding on a Hot Wheels.

She stood up, straightened the little skirt she had specially selected, thought for a while, and then went back to her room to change her clothes.

She wore a white T-shirt with cartoon patterns, denim shorts, and a canvas bag she bought at a street stall for twenty yuan. She also took out a pair of black slippers with English letters printed on them from the bottom of the box and put them on. Only then was she satisfied.

The total value of her outfit does not exceed two hundred yuan, and no one can cry poor better than her.

He asked Butler Tan to take him to the nearest bus stop. When he was about to take the bus to the agreed location, he noticed the inquiring looks from the people around him and decisively reached out to stop a taxi.

It’s expensive, but it doesn’t matter, Saner will reimburse her.

As she expected, this was indeed an old neighborhood with only a few houses in total. The houses were very old and full of a sense of age, quite similar to Li Zhizhi's home.

The merchant has no relatives in Kyoto, so it seems that the house is rented.

Land in Kyoto is extremely expensive and rental prices are very high. Only old houses like this are slightly cheaper.

The original owner didn't give much money to the family. As a housewife, Sun Yunmei had no source of income, and the entire family's expenses depended entirely on Qiao Rong.

Based on my length of service, I should be able to earn around 5,000 to 6,000 yuan a month.

It’s already great to be able to rent a house like this.

but……

She remembered that when the original owner married into the Shang family, Mr. Shang gave her a generous betrothal gift.

Grandpa had the foresight to know that the money would not reach the original owner, so before he died, he asked Shang Zhongyun to give only 300,000 yuan to the original owner's parents, and the rest would be transferred to the mysterious account he provided.

So, where is the money?

Where is her betrothal money?

Have you been buried with grandpa?

The room number provided by Sun Yunmei was on the second floor. As soon as Qiao Jintang went up the stairs, he saw the open door and Qiao Rong standing at the door.

Qiao Rong indeed looked much older and more haggard. He had a cigarette in his hand, and the pungent smell of smoke wafted through the narrow corridor.

Qiao Jintang frowned and stared at Qiao Rong with bated breath, not until he finished smoking a cigarette before he walked towards him again.

"Tangtang is here. Your mother and brother are in the room. Come in and sit down."

Qiao Rong greeted him and went into the house first.

The house looks quite old from the outside, but the interior should have been renovated and is decorated quite warmly.

Qiao Shaobo was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Qiao Jintang come in, he snorted and rolled his eyes at her.

Sun Yunmei was cleaning the house, and in the middle of the process she did not forget to put the cut watermelon into Qiao Shaobo's mouth with a toothpick.

Can this mother and son just have no children?

Qiao Jintang shook off goose bumps all over his body. Being spoiled like this, Qiao Shaobo would be ruined by this couple sooner or later.

"Tangtang sit here."

Qiao Rong pointed to the dining chair next to the sofa. The sofa was not big to begin with, and with Qiao Shaobo lying there, there was no room for anyone else to sit.

"School is about to start, Shaobo is coming to Kyoto to study, and your mother is thinking of coming over to live with her to take care of Shaobo. I spent a long time looking for this house that has a good value for money."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Shaobo said disdainfully, "This house is older than ours. I'm going to attend an aristocratic school. If my new classmates knew that I live in such a shabby place, they would definitely laugh at me. Mom, please ask Qiao Jintang to find a bigger house. If not, let me live in Royal Blue Bay."

That is the most luxurious villa area in the whole of Kyoto. Looking across the country, the housing prices in Royal Blue Bay are also among the highest.

If he lived there, he would definitely be envied and admired by his classmates when he arrived at the new school.

Qiao Shaobo has begun to fantasize.

Sun Yunmei rubbed her waist and put the rag on the balcony. "Did you hear me? How come you, as a sister, have no sense of responsibility at all? Have you found the school I asked you to help find?"