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Upon hearing the old lady say that she wanted to sever her mother-son relationship with them, Yang Yuqing's father suddenly raised his head, looked at Yang Yuqing's grandmother in disbelief, and called out, "Mom!"

The old lady said, "Don't call me. I may not marry this brat, but from today onwards, your family is no longer a member of the Yang family, and I don't want to see you again."

She looked at Yang Yuqing and said, "Didn't you say you've found a job and can earn money? Then give me all the money you've given me over the years, including all the food and care you've provided for your family and the debt of gratitude you owe me for raising you!"

Yang Yuqing's mother asked, "How much do you want? All the money we've earned over the years has gone to the public fund. That money is enough for our family to eat and drink."

Grandma Yang Yuqing raised her head: "Don't talk to me so much. Either you follow my arrangements and marry this brat off, and everyone will be happy. Or we'll sever ties, give me my retirement money, and we'll go our separate ways!"

Yang Yuqing also asked, "How much money do you want?"

The old lady glanced at Yang Yuqing with her shrewd eyes and said, "Ten thousand yuan. Don't think I don't know how much money you make from singing. You send back several hundred yuan every month. You're keeping an eye on me. I know you already have other ideas."

She glanced at her third son and said, "This money is for raising you and for supporting me in my old age. Don't think I don't understand. Experts have already said that as life gets better, prices will definitely rise, and 100,000 yuan won't be much then."

Yang Yuqing's father said, "Even if you sold all of us, I still couldn't come up with 100,000 yuan. Qingqing's college tuition was borrowed from her uncles."

The old lady sneered and glanced at Yang Yuqing, saying, "Don't think I don't know. This brat paid back the money a long time ago. Otherwise, her money-grubbing aunt would have come to ask for it back long ago. Don't take me for an old woman who has no sense of right and wrong!"

Seeing that Yang Yuqing's father was about to say something, the old lady waved her hand forcefully and said, "You brat, did you understand what I said? You either get married or you give me money. There is no third way for you!"

Upon hearing this, Li Mo'er knew that the money had to be given, but whether they could keep it afterward was another matter entirely.

With a thought, she and her car appeared outside Yang Yuqing's courtyard wall, with a bulging bag slung over her shoulder.

As she entered the courtyard, everyone turned to look at her.

Yang Yuqing excitedly called out, "Boss!" Yang Yuqing's parents and grandmother were all stunned, surprised that this incredibly beautiful young girl was actually Yang Yuqing's boss.

The four henchmen who had been watching Fu Zhenghong coldly from a distance immediately lit up when they saw Li Mo'er. After a brief discussion, one of them drove off.

Li Mo'er had already seen them and knew that they were probably the subordinates of Yang Yuqing's so-called marriage partner.

But she ignored them. She also wanted to see what kind of person this deputy county head's son was. He went to tip off that person and bring him over, saving her the trouble of looking for him.

Li Mo'er approached Yang Yuqing and asked, "Has no one made things difficult for you?"

Yang Yuqing shook her head to indicate no. Li Mo'er turned to Yang Yuqing's father and said, "What are you thinking? Are you planning to marry Qingqing off to him?"

Yang Yuqing's father shook his head and said firmly, "Impossible. Qingqing's happiness is more important than anything else. I will never agree to force her to marry him."

Li Mo'er nodded and said, "That makes things easier. Anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem."

She turned to look at Grandma Yang Yuqing and said, "You just said you wanted their retirement money, 100,000 yuan, right?"

Grandma Yang Yuqing glanced at Li Mo'er and said, "It was 100,000 just now, now it's 200,000. Aren't you a big boss? Big bosses have money, right? Give me 200,000, and I'll cut ties with them."

Yang Yuqing's father looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom, how could you do this? Didn't you just say 100,000?"

The old lady pursed her lips: "That was just now. Now I've changed my mind. What's wrong? You don't want to? If you don't want to, then obediently marry off your money-losing daughter to him!"