The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"I didn't say no..."

"An elder brother is like a father, you..." Qiao Hongqing lectured with a stern face.

"You are like a father only after your father dies. What's wrong? Are you looking forward to your father's death?" Xihe retorted bluntly.

"You, you, you..." Qiao Hongqing was so angry at Xihe that he couldn't say anything with his fingers trembling.

"Qiao Zhilan..." Zhang Xiaolin never knew that her daughter could be so sharp-tongued. She found it really unpleasant to hear and then scolded her harshly.

"I'm still alive! Just tell me what's going on! I'm listening!" Xihe asked back casually.

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't I tell you? If I'm unhappy, I won't make you unhappy either. Can't you understand such a simple question?" Xihe became impatient. Are all their ears stuffed with donkey hair?

"You..." Zhang Xiaolin was so angry at Xihe that he kept gasping for breath and trembling all over.

"Sister-in-law, you won't want your parents' home anymore in the future! Look how you've made mom and your brother angry..." Sister-in-law Qiao wanted to look good in front of her mother-in-law, so she came out of the kitchen and started accusing her.

"My mother's family? Don't be ridiculous. They bullied me in the past, let alone in the future. I'll be thankful if you don't drag me down." Xihe said with disdain.

"You...you are really alone." Mrs. Qiao was furious.

"Is it because I am alone, or they don't treat me as a family member? You know it very well." Xihe glanced at everyone with a cold tone.

Anyone who was swept by her eyes would lower their heads unconsciously.

"Qiao Zhilan, I'm going to beat you to death." At this time, Qiao Bing stepped into the room angrily. He was almost mad with rage because he was beaten by his own daughter.

"Who do you want to kill?" Xihe looked at Qiao Bing and asked coldly.

"You, I'm going to beat you to death." When Qiao Bing saw Xihe, he gritted his teeth in hatred and wished he could punch her to death.

"What? Are you a former landlord? You want to beat anyone to death at the drop of a hat. You have so much power!"

"you……"

"Dad, let's ignore her. You should rest first!" Qiao Hongxia covered her red and swollen face with one hand and coaxed Qiao Bing softly.

Qiao Bing used the steps given by Qiao Hongxia, found a stool and sat down angrily.

"Where's the money at home? Give it to me." Xihe moved a stool and sat in the middle of the room, saying loudly.

"No...there is no money at home." Zhang Xiaolin answered quickly.

"Bang..." The stool under Zhang Xiaolin's butt broke into pieces, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Give it to me?" Xihe asked coldly, picking at his nails.

"Give it to her... give it to her..." Qiao Bing took a breath and hurriedly instructed Zhang Xiaolin.

"Her father?"

"Go." Qiao Bing said impatiently.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaolin was supported by Qiao Hongxia and Qiao Honglian and walked into the inner room.

Xihe could search for it herself, but she was too lazy to do it. Otherwise, how could she make them angry?

"Here, this is the only banknotes in the house." After a while, Zhang Xiaolin came over with a thin stack of banknotes.

Xihe took it with a smile, then raised his hand and slapped Qiao Hongqing in the face.

"Why did you hit me?" Qiao Hongqing was stunned by Xihe's slap.

"Pa pa pa..." Xihe didn't say anything and then slapped a few more times.

"Stop hitting me... Stop hitting me, I'll get it for you right away..." When Zhang Xiaolin saw her son being beaten, she immediately spoke out to stop him.

"If you want to blame someone, blame your mother. It's her fault for not giving me what I want!" Xihe looked at Qiao Hongqing and said coldly.

Qiao Hongqing had been beaten so many times that he didn't dare show any resentment towards Xihe. In his heart, he couldn't help but blame his mother.

However, he didn't even think about why his mother hid the family's money.

Doesn't she just want her family to live a better life?

Unfortunately, he was beaten and could not think of anything else except this incident.

Zhang Xiaolin took out all the money in the house and gave it all to Xihe.

Xihe took it and put it all into his pocket, actually putting it into the space.

"Mom..." Qiao Hongxia spoke out to stop her.

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head and signaled her not to speak.

"Do you want your money back?" Xihe turned and looked at her.

"No... I didn't..." Could Qiao Hongxia admit it? Of course she couldn't admit it.

"That's good. Go and clean up that room for me. I want to live in it." Xihe instructed Qiao Hongxia and Qiao Honglian to clean up the largest room in the house.

"We..." The two looked at each other, at a loss.

"Do you want to be beaten?" Xihe looked at the two of them coldly.

"No, no, no... I don't want to. We'll go right away, right away." The two sisters answered hurriedly, ran quickly to the big house and started packing.

Xihe glanced at everyone coldly and walked out of the house lazily.

As soon as she walked out the door, the Qiao family started crying.

"Mom and Dad, she's going too far. Don't you care?"

"Can't you guys just team up and beat her up?" Qiao Hongqing also followed her two sisters and complained about Qiao Bing and his wife.

"Do you think we don't want to?" Qiao Bing slammed the table, stood up and scolded harshly.

"You are such a big guy, why don't you beat her up?" Qiao Bing glared at his eldest son.

"I..." Could Qiao Hongqing say that he couldn't beat her? He couldn't say it, because he would be the head of the family in the future, and how would his wife look at him?

No one is a fool. They all understand that they cannot beat Xihe at all. They are just complaining to vent their anger.

Their quarrel had nothing to do with Xihe. Xihe went to the cafeteria as soon as she left the house. When she got there, she saw two familiar people.

She ordered two steamed buns, one meat dish and one vegetable dish, and started eating without even raising her head.

Du Zhiyu sat in the corner eating the vegetarian dishes in front of him with an ugly look on his face.

"Second brother, isn't that Qiao Zhilan? She ordered braised pork ribs! We will have a treat later..." Du Zhiyu's third brother said with drool.

"That's hers, what does it have to do with us? Eat quickly, and then we'll go home." Although Du Zhiyu was scolding his brother, his heart was also full of anticipation.

These days everyone is short of meat, who doesn’t want to eat some greasy braised pork ribs?

Qiao Zhilan always gave him half of her delicious food and drinks. This time, she would send the braised pork ribs to him without him asking.

But to his disappointment, Xihe didn't even look in his direction.

When the food came, he sat down and started eating without serving him half of it.

"Second brother..."

"Eat." Du Zhiyu lowered his head and picked at the vegetarian dishes in front of him, feeling even more disgusted with Qiao Zhilan.

A woman who plays hard to get, does she think that this will make me look at her more?

It was simply a dream. He would never yield to evil forces.