Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 909
After all, Luo Yang and Li Chunhua are older, so they don't know much about these things.

Li Chunhua hesitated, "Is this possible?"

Luo Peng patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, I've already said that this matter is on me, you don't understand the power of the media now!"

"Businessmen save face. After all, you are also Ren Siqi's elders. He was born short."

Looking at his son's appearance, Luo Yang was skeptical, and he knew very well what kind of virtue he was.

There is no skill in the righteous way, and this kind of crooked way really has a way.

"But if this matter is reported by reporters, won't we also have our spines poked and scolded?"

Luo Peng dismissed it, "Do you know what Spring and Autumn brushwork is? A literati's pen is a knife for killing people. What is written is true or false. People who read it only look at what they can see. Who cares whether it is true or not? "

"Then... give it a try?"

Luo Yang thinks it should be useful.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his son rubbing his fingers at him, and his face turned dark immediately.

"What do you mean?"

"Dad, you have to pay others to do things. You should know these rules."

Luo Yang's face darkened, but he could only reluctantly pay for the greater good.

The landlord heard the three men talking furtively, and wanted to get closer, but Luo Yang gave him a hard look.

The landlord curled his lips, "I don't bother to talk to you, I just want you to leave quickly, and I promised to hold a proper funeral."

Li Chunhua rolled her eyes, seeing that she couldn't take advantage, she turned her head and left with the father and son.

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In the car, Ren Siqi's expression was not very good.

Thinking of Luo Yang's vaguely threatening words just now, he felt very uncomfortable.

For the sake of his mother, he didn't bother to care about things when he was young. After all, his life was getting better and better. Those people could only watch but couldn't take advantage of it. It was already a kind of torture for them.

But today, this unpleasant memory was brought up again, and the other party dared to mention his daughter, which touched Ren Siqi's bottom line.

Qin Su glanced at her husband and guessed what he was thinking.

"Let Lao Wu go and find out what's going on. It stands to reason that Mom still has thousands of dollars in her hand. There must be a place for this money."

Old Wu was one of the first people Ren Siqi collaborated with, and he had a lot of energy in the local area.

It's not something a three-legged cat like Luo Yang can compare to.

Ren Siqi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Old Wu has to ask, but I also know that it must be in the hands of the couple."

Qin Su has a different opinion. As a woman, she is more careful when observing things.

"I don't think Li Chunhua got much money."

Li Chunhua has a vain personality, a personality that can't be hidden even if she has a little money. Once she has money in her hands, she will definitely try to buy herself some visible jewelry such as gold bracelets and gold necklaces.

Absolutely not secretive.

But the Li Chunhua that Qin Su saw was a bit "vegetarian", which made her feel puzzled.

"Anyway, let's inquire first."

New accounts and old accounts, this time they just happen to be calculated together.

Little Rainbow Dash sat beside her mother, thoughtful.

When she inserted the incense just now, she felt a chill inexplicably.

This kind of feeling is not the first time in his life, when the wronged female ghost aunt was pestering brother Xiaoxi, Xiao Yunbao also vaguely felt this way.

Is there something strange about grandma's death?
Little Yunbao shook her head, it's a pity that brother Xiaoxi didn't come with her this time, and she didn't have the ability to screen them out.

What's more, even if she really investigates something, there is nothing she can do.

The police all came to the conclusion that it was an accident, so her guess could not be used as evidence.

(End of this chapter)