The old house is Grandma Lang’s last trump card. This illness made her see through her son completely!

That's why in the room just now, the old house was transferred directly to Qu Su's name, completely eliminating Lang's father's greed for a piece of the pie!

Thinking of the old man who had desperately begun to think about his own funeral, Qu Su's eyes flashed with sadness: "Now, please get out, don't stay here and hinder the master's eyes."

After Lang's father read the words on the agreement, his eyes immediately turned red: "Mother is so confused that she would hand the house over to an outsider like you!"

He has been doing nothing in his life, almost always relying on old age to maintain his current living status, and the old house has long been regarded as something in his pocket.

Now he was furious and simply tore the agreement into pieces: "As long as I don't recognize it, this transfer agreement will have no legal effect!"

"It's useless to tear it up. We have already recorded the property notarization video in advance and uploaded the backup." Qu Su clicked on his phone. Grandma Lang in the video was sane and not at all confused.

Father Lang could no longer deceive himself and almost jumped: "Are you all fascinated by this woman?"

"Give her the shares, and now you also have to give her the house?" Lang's father was no longer his usual taciturn and calm demeanor. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling: "I will never allow you to destroy our Lang family for a woman.

All our foundations are in ruins.”

"I am your biological father and biological son, but in your eyes, I can't compare to an outsider?!" He shouted, not caring about Grandma Lang who was resting upstairs.

"Qu Su is the wife I am marrying as a mediator, and she is not an outsider." Langque's protective posture was complete, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "Before father questions others, why don't you think about what you have done?"

"As long as your surname is not Long, you are an outsider!"

As the words fell, Grandma Lang appeared with a cane. Qu Su and Lang Que immediately stepped forward to support her.

There was a look of exhaustion and sneer on Grandma Lang's face that could not be ignored: "So, your mother is just an outsider in your eyes?"

"Mom, that's not what I meant." Lang's father was so anxious that his tongue was trembling, and his clumsy tongue and mouth were annoying.

Fortunately, Mrs. Lang took over the conversation: "Mother, Brother Lang is your biological son, and you know him... He is just a little big-hearted. If you blame us for being too busy and neglecting you some time ago,

You can hit or scold me if you want."

For an old house, Mrs. Lang lowered her attitude very low: "But this is the ancestral home after all. If it is passed down to the granddaughter-in-law from one generation to the next, others will probably laugh at me."

If Lang's father was just worried about being homeless, then Mrs. Lang had something more profound in mind.

The old house is of great significance to the Lang family. Now that Grandma Lang has not died, she has handed it over to Langque's wife in advance... Who will take her son seriously in the future?

This old immortal has always been good at balancing, but now his preference is so obvious?!

If I had known earlier, it would be better to just poison her to death a few days ago!

Grandma Lang didn't miss the flash of cruelty in her eyes, and she coughed a few times: "When you caused such a nasty thing, my good son still protected you like a treasure... We Lang

My family has long become a joke in this capital!"
Chapter completed!