Author: Qicii

Xiaomei Wen and the other two are already angry.

Chu's mother stood up and bowed to them: "Eldest nephew... No, Young Master Huo and Miss Wen are really sorry. I shouldn't meddle in other people's business!"

After hearing the good show, Liao Feiying rushed over and said: "Oh! It's all a misunderstanding. What's there to be sorry for? My sister and Huo Mao are both magnanimous people, and our Huo family is not the kind to care about everything..."

Seeing her, Aunt Huo got angry and shouted at her: "Shut up!"

Liao Feiying curled up her neck and closed her mouth, muttering: "Is it possible that you want to kill someone?"

Aunt Huo slapped the table and said, "If you make a mistake, you must be punished! Where can there be so many excuses!"

She couldn't see people like Liao Feiying and Chu's mother.

She turned around and said to Chu Chunqin: "If your sister-in-law has done nothing, send her to the police station and ask them to interrogate her! If she has nothing to do with her, she will be released naturally!"

Chu's mother's expression froze.

She could only hope that Chu Chunqin would save her face out of consideration for her face.

To her disappointment, Chu Chunqin nodded and asked Wen Xiaomei for details.

Finally able to speak, Xiaomei Wen's eyes turned red, she bit her lip and said, "I was asleep at the time and didn't know the situation. I have been lucky since I was a child. I felt uncomfortable when I was asleep, so I avoided it."

"Let me tell you!" Wan Shuting said loudly.

Little sister Wen was shocked.

Wan Shuting didn't care whether they agreed or not, he opened his mouth and said: "I didn't add any fuel to the fire! Many people saw it at that time. The person Aunt Chu invited was standing next to the berth, holding a kettle and pouring water on my sister-in-law's face!"

Seeing Chu's mother's fake face, Wan Shuting said with disgust, "If my sister-in-law hadn't been lucky, she would be disfigured now!"

"So scary?" Aunt Huo didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

Chu Chunqin's face became even colder.

Huo Mao looked at Chu Tian's family and said, "I wonder how uncle and aunt Chu knew we were in that car?"

Hearing Huo Mao's words, Miss Wen raised her eyebrows.

Yes, they didn't get on the train together.

Moreover, the four of them were the last to get on the seat.

Mother Chu's face became embarrassed again.

"Xiang Zhe... Aunt Chu may not know him, but he is the only grandson of Mr. Xiang who moved out of the compound a while ago. After the Chu family uncles and others left first, he went to the train station to buy tickets for us. At that time, we could no longer buy tickets.

Yes, it’s a hard seat bought from someone else.”

Huo Mao didn't speak as anxiously as Wan Shuting, and spoke slowly about the situation.

Whenever he paused in his words, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Huo didn't expect her eldest nephew to be bullied like this. She pinched her waist and raised eyebrows at Chu Chunqin: "I came over and asked Uncle Huo Mao to pick him up. You said you would arrange it, and this is how it was arranged? Let it be.

Your brother and sister-in-law are here to bully my eldest nephew!?"

Chu Chunqin gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't handle this matter well. I will give an explanation to Huo Mao and my little sister."

Then he directly sent Uncle Sun to take Father Chu and Mother Chu to the police station.

Chu Tian tried to stop her again and again, but Chu Chunqin made her give up with one sentence: "If you don't trust your parents, just go with them."

It's just lunch time.

Aunt Huo ignored the aunt and nephew from the Chu family and called Huo Mao and Huo Jun, who had arrived late, to invite Mr. Huo to come over.

Wan Shuting quietly asked Wen Xiaomei to learn about the Huo family.

He didn't know much about Xiang Zhe.

When Mr. Huo was invited over, Wan Shuting automatically shut up and sat upright, showing some respect but not much.

So does everyone else.

Everyone stood up to greet him and went to the dining room after recognizing him.

When she saw a table of vegetarian dishes, Little Sister Wen felt that her father and mother had put it lightly.

There wasn't even a bit of meat to be seen, it was all green vegetables.

Mr. Huo's two eldest grandsons sat on the left and right sides. Little sister Wen was held down by Aunt Huo and sat next to Huo Mao. The other side was also symmetrical, and the rest of the people sat in the back.

Xiaomei Wen also met Huo Er.

It's not bad to be able to give birth to a man like Huo Mao. He has his current wife on the left and his first love wife on the right. They don't avoid taboos at all. Such a scumbag actually married three wives!

Liao Feiying insisted on getting next to Huo Er as if he was leaning against her. Chu Chunqin took one look and switched with him.

Aunt Huo sneered: "It's embarrassing!"

Liao Feiying was glared at by her eldest son and sat down with a smile.

Mr. Huo ignored their little actions and patted the table, which immediately silenced them.

The man following Mr. Huo divided the family members one by one. Mr. Huo said, "I have asked someone to write a family separation letter. You can each read it."

Little sister Wen curiously glanced at the paper in Huo Mao's hand.

Huo Mao handed it to her directly.

"Can I see it?" Miss Wen glanced at the old man and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Huo Mao nodded.

Only then did Little Sister Wen read the family separation letter.

Huo Mao was assigned a courtyard house in the second district of Kyoto, as well as the ancestral home in Meijiang. The rest were very fragmentary things, written in large and small sizes.

Huo Jun is a two-story building in the compound of District 7, among others.

The third child is temporarily raised by Mr. Huo, and the house in the compound belongs to him.

The youngest shared this house with Huo Er and Chu Chunqin.

No one had any objections, except the mother and son Huo Jun and Liao Feiying who disagreed.

Liao Feiying couldn't hold herself back, so she immediately said: "Dad..."

Mr. Huo didn't have much favorable impressions of Liao Feiying. If the Liao family didn't live in this compound, he would have asked someone to drive them out with a broom. He said coldly: "You are no longer the Huo family's wife, so you don't have to call me like that, and

This is my Huo family's business."

Facing Aunt Huo, Liao Feiying dared to mutter.

But she didn't dare to let go of the old man.

Even Huo Jun was forced to smile. He was jealous but didn't dare to say it out loud. He was the worst among the four brothers!

When Liao Feiying cast an anxious look, Huo Jun asked: "Grandpa, why did the eldest brother divide the ancestral home in Meijiang?"

Mr. Huo had a cold face and his turbid eyes fell on him: "That belongs to your grandma. When she passed away, she already told who the house belonged to. Your mother was also there at the time."

Miss Wen saw it very clearly.

Mr. Huo hates this mother and son!

It has something to do with this grandma!

Huo Jun looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Dad, I don't have any objection. The division is fair." Aunt Huo said, her eyes falling on Huo Jun: "Huo Jun, do you agree?"

"I..." Huo Jun's partner pulled him, and Huo Jun could only admit: "I have no objection."

Aunt Huo said with satisfaction: "That's it, everyone signed it."

The man gave them all pens.

Mr. Huo waited for Huo Mao to sign, and then he cast his eyes on Miss Wen's face: "Are you Huo Mao's partner? You look aggressive, so you two are not suitable."

Little sister Wen's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt inexplicable anger.

Although she is fake.

But what if it were someone with her looks?

She was about to speak, but Huo Mao was already frowning and unhappy. He placed the pen heavily on the table and said loudly: "Grandpa, the object is mine. Whether it is suitable or not is up to me."
Chapter completed!