Chapter 1352: Cannon Fodder in the 1980s 23

Chapter 1352: Cannon Fodder in the 1980s 23

Hu Cuihua trembled when she heard Shu Ange's voice since the last time she was caught by the police for stealing Liu's family.

She put down the dishes and opened the door reluctantly.

"My aunt is here. She said just now that she will move to Liu's house, and she promises to drive away your group of shameless thieves."

Shu Ange deliberately put on an aloof look, and Hu Cuihua jumped up in anger at her words.

"Damn it, Song Weihong, she farts, she's a shameless scumbag."

Hu Cuihua was trembling with anger. She finally understood why Song Weihong was shy when she saw her just now, and didn't dare to talk to her anymore.

"I'm going upstairs to find Song Weihong to testify!"

As soon as Father Liu and Mother Liu went downstairs, they heard Hu Cuihua's terrifying voice, and she invariably showed a suspicious expression.

Shu Ange took Mother Liu's arm and gently put her ear close to her and said, "Mom, Hu Cuihua's family is a relative of Yang Jianshe, and their family also stole a lot of things from me.

"What, stealing something?"

Mother Liu looked surprised when she heard that her daughter's things were stolen.

"It's not a big deal, Mom, Song Weihong and Yang Jianshe are not right, I don't want you to recognize this relative."

Shu Ange counted the time, and Wang Aimin's brown candy was about to get entangled.

As for why he was able to entangle, this has to be attributed to the shameless Song Weilan family.

After Shu Ange returned to the city, Wang Aimin wrote her a letter, because he did not know the exact address, he wrote it on the street.

When Yang Juanjuan came, she happened to pass by the street office, so she volunteered to carry a letter for her cousin.

When she brought the letter, she first opened it and looked at it. When she saw Wang Aimin's clumsy, straightforward and bold love letter, Yang Juanjuan secretly wrote down the address and name on it.

When Shu Ange got the letter, it looked like it had been opened, and Yang Juanjuan said with a smile that that's how she got the letter.

Although Liu's father and Liu's mother are still alive, many things are the same as the memory of the original owner and the plot hints inherited by Shu Ange.

Shu Ange didn't reply to Wang Aimin's letter. It would be disgusting to say a word to such a pickled person.

For the mastermind who hurt the original owner's family, Shu Ange will settle the accounts one by one.

Shu Ange can't punish everyone who chews their tongues, but at least she can punish some of the most powerful dancers - Hu Cuihua is one of them.

Mixing old and new grudges together, she will make them pay the price they deserve.

"You said that Hu Cuihua's family and your uncle are relatives?"

Liu's mother was stunned, and Liu's father frowned and asked, "Where did you hear that?"

"Mom and dad, let's go upstairs and take a look."

Shu Ange took Liu's mother's arm and went upstairs, while Liu's father followed behind his back.

Hu Cuihua stepped into the living room and was shocked by various luxury household appliances for a while, then she glared at Song Weihong through gritted teeth.

"Song Weihong, you lied to me so bad."

Hu Cuihua's voice shook, Song Weihong's ears buzzed, and when she regained her senses, she immediately complained in her heart.

She rushed to Hu Cuihua with a stride, grabbed her wrist and said, "Da Zhuang Mom, what are you making a fuss about."

"Bah, don't pretend to be kind. I tell you, don't try to drive us out, let your family live in! We won't make a nest for you."

In front of Song Weihong, Hu Cuihua showed her pungent nature. Yang Jianshe rubbed his ears with his hands, regretting that he pushed Hu Cuihua's family to move in.

It is easy to ask God to send God to God, but if they knew that the country was going to implement the policy, they moved here by themselves.

"Hu Cuihua, why did you deliberately move to my house, steal our things and sell them."

Shu Ange's voice was clear and cold, and Hu Cuihua, who was like a firecracker, was strangled at the gate, and the hand holding Song Weihong dropped.

"It's wrong, I didn't plan to move here. Song Weihong and Yang Jianshe pushed me to move here. They said that everyone is now occupying private houses, and the Liu family's house is big and comfortable. blessing."

Hu Cuihua spoke with a crackle, and Mother Liu looked at Song Weihong in amazement: "Sister, is what Hu Cuihua said true?"

She never thought that her sister, who had always been kind to her, could do such a thing behind her back.

Not long ago, she complained to Song Weihong that the Hu family was too noisy, and they were about to get sick.

At that time, Song Weihong still tried every means to comfort her.

"Mother Zhenzhen, it's not like that, I-"

Song Weihong hurriedly defended, and Hu Cuihua squeezed out a hum from her nose: "What's wrong, don't throw dirty water on us."

Yang Jianshe's face has turned into charcoal. He didn't agree with doing this at the beginning, but his wife insisted on doing it, and now it's so shameless.

"Comrade Song Weihong, I have already inquired about it in advance. Yang Jianshe and Hu Cuihua's family are cousins. You encouraged them to move here."

Shu Ange made up his mind to tear his face off with Song Weihong, and even stopped calling his aunt.

Song Weihong sweated on her head anxiously, and after holding it for a long time, she said, "Sister, brother-in-law, I was joking with their family. I didn't expect them to take it seriously."

Shu Ange burst out laughing: "You guys are joking very well, you even pointed out the way, you are about to move for someone."

The Liu family and Hu Cuihua's family are not in the same area at all. If it wasn't for Song Weihong's guidance, where would she be so easy to find.

The atmosphere in the living room froze. Yang Juanjuan bit her lip and lowered her head. Her face was red like a persimmon, and her staring eyes were filled with venomous light.

"Okay, Mom and Dad, let's see you off. I have something to tell you."

Shu Ange issued the expulsion order. Song Weihong and Yang Jianshe wanted to say something else. Song Weilan said with a white face, "Sister, brother-in-law, let's go with Juanjuan first. Zhenzhen is in a hurry, there may be some misunderstanding. Let's enlighten her well."

Liu Yuansheng stood behind Shu Ange, patted her on the shoulder, and said nothing.

Compared with Song Weihong's family, he naturally believed in his daughter more.

Liu Yuansheng is a businessman, and he was able to do such a big business in the past, and he was also somewhat capable.

He can see people clearly, and he has long seen that Song Weihong has a sweet face, Yang Jianshe has shallow eyelids, and Yang Juanjuan's sisters have big hearts.

But because he loves his wife, Liu Yuansheng never picked on Song Weihong's family.

Previously, his property was seized. When he was working in the factory, Song Weihong's family rarely came, and he also ended up clean.

Now that the policy is implemented, with his daughter by his side, Liu Yuansheng is happy, and he doesn't care too much about the behavior of many relatives coming to fight the autumn wind.

Those who can come to the door are not distant relatives. Liu Yuansheng has money in his hands. If anyone really encounters difficulties, he doesn't mind helping them.

But if the emergency does not help the poor, Liu Yuansheng will not let any relatives live on his own.