Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Their eyes were shining and sparkling, filled with desire for the Qian family's money and wealth. They stared at Ding Yi hungrily, as if they wanted to see through her aging body and get the treasure behind her.

Ding Yi: She is so filial.

So blatant, so naked, without any disguise.

He knew that she was just an old lady and had no scruples.

Little do people know that when some people are forced into desperate situations, they will do many things without thinking.

The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward.

Qian Yongfen used to like her eldest granddaughter Qian Qiaoman very much. She was well-behaved, sweet-spoken and filial.

Now, the sharp fangs in her mouth are also exposed.

"Grandma, Qiaoman is unfilial and cannot serve you. Is it okay for Mingge to stay at home with you?"

Ming Ge'er, Qian Qiaoman's youngest son, was about five or six years old and had a chubby build.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, but why did he come here with such ambition after the poisoning incident had been settled?

Ding Yi didn't tolerate it either.

"He is accompanying me, so are you going to accompany him and then enter the house?"

Take a step back and the world will be broader, and breast hyperplasia will also occur.

"No, grandma, it's not like that." Qian Qiaoman quickly denied it and slid to her knees at Ding Yi's feet, looking nervous and pale.

Qian Daiman, who was standing by, stepped forward, twisting her waist. She was born a concubine's daughter, her biological mother was an actress, and she had learned some things that were not presentable since childhood.

"Grandma——" The speech was full of twists and turns, and was graceful and graceful.

Ding Yi suddenly got goose bumps all over his body, and his eyes were as dark as an abyss, which was really scary.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you want to act like a spoiled child, go back and do it." Ding Yi's face was displeased, and his words were extremely cold.

What the hell!

If she had come a few days earlier, she could have still treated herself as Qian Yongfen and reluctantly accepted their help.

just now……

Get out of here as soon as possible, and get out of here as soon as possible.

Otherwise, don't blame her for being ruthless.

Among so many children, Qian Yongfen felt a little guilty towards Qian Xiuyong.

At that time, the war was raging and Jian Changfeng was a man who didn't care about anything. He would just read a book and feel sad about the passing of time all day long.

With that kind of personality, he has no money, and the grass on his grave has been removed because it has been dug up and used for farming.

Qian Yongfen has to take care of the Qian family business and manage the Qian family property. She also needs to pay attention to information about the war in a timely manner and make the best judgment.

There is also a hungry child who needs parental care.

All the burdens fell on her alone.

Neglecting to discipline children.

This caused Qian Xiuyong to become timid, sensitive and without his own opinions.

Later, the Beiming Kingdom was established and various places began to recuperate. Although Qian Xiuyong's temperament was corrected a little thanks to Qian Yongfen's efforts, it was only a little.

He then got married and had children. The third generation of the Qian family almost grew up in a honey pot.

It now seems that the third generation of the Qian family has everything except conscience.

This is true for my son and my daughter as well.

……

Qian Daiman choked and turned to look at her husband, who shook his head slightly. Qian Daiman sat back reluctantly.

Qian Rouman was secretly happy when she saw that her two sisters in front of her were defeated, thinking that she would be the final winner.

Just as she took half a step, Ding Yi glanced at her and Qian Rouman felt cold all over. She felt as if she was in an ice cellar. The next moment, she died on the spot.

Qian Rouman decisively responded like a quail.

Dare not stand out.

The old lady's dignity was not disturbed at all by the desertion from her friends and relatives this time. She is still experienced.

Ding Yi instantly felt the same way as Qian Yongfen had gone through. He also saw the ambition in their eyes and they didn't know how to restrain their flattery. They cried and made a lot of noise with a purpose, which made Ding Yi's head buzz.

"Okay, you guys are making such a fuss, are you here to visit me, or to laugh at me, or do you think the Qian family has no one in charge and want to eat the whole family?"

Ding Yi's words were very rude. He tore off the faces of several people and threw them on the ground and stepped on them.

As soon as I said this, I felt relieved.

"Grandma, we... no, we just came back to see you because we worried you'd be lonely." As the eldest sister, Qian Qiaoman had spent the longest time with her grandmother Qian Yongfen. Now she was ready to make amends and tear a piece of her flesh from Ding Yi.

Even though I can't inherit the Qian family's property, it's not bad to get a part of it.

Anyway, there is no one left in the Qian family. If the old lady doesn’t want her granddaughters anymore, what relatives are left?

Qian Qiaoman had a good idea, but Ding Yi did not act according to her logic.

"Look at me?" Ding Yi mocked, lifting his drooping eyelids with sharp eyes, "Just wait and see when I die. It's better not to come. I'm afraid that seeing you will make me sleep uneasy and lose a few years of my life. I'm old, so I won't send you off. Don't come in the future. I just want to live a few years of peace and quiet."

After saying this, Ding Yi served tea to the guests. From the edge of the teacup, he saw the gloomy faces of the people in the group.

"Then, grandma, take care. When you feel better, I will come to visit you again."

I still feel unwilling.

Aunt Qian was an old woman who had followed Qian Yongfen for decades. She spat at the backs of the group of people, still not feeling satisfied.

"Old lady, these people are really shameless. Why do you still care about them?"

Ding Yi: "We have to give people hope before we can crush their hope. Aunt Qian, give the order to close the Qian residence to visitors."

"Yes, old lady." Nanny Qian knelt down and retreated. Her voice in a low voice came from outside the door, saying "Serve carefully."

A loner in the eyes of others.

In Ding Yi's eyes, there is no construction without destruction.

If you want the dead flesh in your body to heal quickly, it is best to cut it out directly.

Although it would leave ugly scars, it was the best option compared to losing one's life.

On the surface, the Qian family closed its doors to visitors.

Secretly, he was planning to leave Ningzhi County.

This branch of the Qian family originally had a clan.

However, in order to protect the relatives of an important figure during the war, all the young and strong members of their small family died, leaving only one old and one young person alive, namely Qian's father and Qian Yongfen.

In times of war, everyone, whether peddlers or high-ranking officials, has times when they are forced to do things against their will.

The great man died before dawn.

After the establishment of Beiming Kingdom, the Qian family obtained the brewing and sales rights of Ningzhi County wine from the descendants of that great man.

From now on, you can no longer consider yourself his benefactor.

The two families had signed an agreement at the beginning that as long as the Qian family was in power, the brewing and sales of Ningzhi County wine could only be done by the Qian family.

It's ridiculous that Qian Chengfu and others thought they had the upper hand over the Qian family. They didn't even think about why the Qian family, an orphan and a widow, could enjoy such a big piece of the cake alone without anyone else daring to covet it.

"Madame Qian, pack up. I am going to the northern border."

After sorting out the Qian family's lineage, Ding Yi found a way to inherit the Qian family.

"The Northern Territory?" Nanny Qian hesitated, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

Compared to the peace in the south, the north is still in the midst of war.

In other words, the war in the North has been going on for countless years.