Qiao Jiasen had never paid attention to the flowers at home before, and it turns out that flowers can also cost so much money!

He said angrily: "The past was the past, and now is the present! The company at home has closed down, how dare you spend so much?! From now on, you are not allowed to buy a single flower! You are not allowed to buy a vase. If you dare to buy it, I dare to smash it all for you!"

Jiang Huiru was frightened and wronged, she fell on the sofa and cried: "I just bought flowers, and you smashed the vase for me, you are not the same as before, you are a completely different person !"

"You are not my son anymore, you give me back my obedient son!"

"You didn't care about such trivial matters before, and you wouldn't lose your temper at me!"

Qiao Jiasen looked at her coldly: "Your original son is dead, and he went bankrupt at home. You and my dad forced Qiao Yin to give money again and again. When you squandered her money, I was already dead." gone."

"When you owe huge debts, but are still transferring assets and avoiding responsibility, I am dead."

"When you show your greedy and shameless true colors, I don't want to be your son anymore, because it's too embarrassing!"

After Jiang Huiru heard what he said, she cried even harder: "It's all Qiao Yin's fault. She hurt you. You must have been brainwashed by her. She didn't expect us to be better, and deliberately separated our mother-child relationship! She is just a Broom star, whoever she appears next to will be in bad luck!"

In the past, Jiang Huiru always whispered this in Qiao Jiasen's ear, saying that Qiao Yin is a broom star and beats others.

Qiao Jiasen used to really think that the root of all bad luck was Qiao Yin.

But now he knew that Qiao Yin was not the source of bad luck, she was just the poorest victim.

"Qiao Yin has never alienated our family. You are the victim of delusional disorder. Next time, I don't want to hear you call her a bastard again, because she is not!"

Jiang Huiru's eyes widened: "Now you are completely facing Qiao Yin, not my own mother? What kind of ecstasy soup did she pour on you!"

Qiao Jiasen ignored her and walked up to Qiao Haidong.

He reached out his hand to Qiao Haidong: "Take it out."

Qiao Haidong took a step back: "What?"

"Bank card, the bank card you hid yesterday."

Qiao Haidong forced a smile: "How can there be any bank card, son, you read it wrong."

"Qiao Haidong, my patience is limited."

"Really not, son, you took all the money from the family last time, and I have no money!"

"No money?"

Qiao Jiasen looked at the gorgeous and strange flowers on the messy ground: "How could my mother spend [-] to [-] to buy so many flowers without money? There are more than a dozen varieties, most of which are unknown to me. The more exotic flowers The more expensive it is, if she is so willing to buy it, you must have made a lot of money, right?"

Qiao Haidong looked at Jiang Huiru angrily, and couldn't help scolding her: "The money I gave you is for your household. It is used to buy clothes and food for your son. Why are you buying these flashy flowers? Qiao Yin is here Disgusted once, son came back and disliked again, are you trying to kill me!"

Jiang Huiru kept crying: "Why are you one or two talking about me! It's just buying flowers, what's the big deal? Who doesn't buy flowers? Every household buys them! Flowers can make me feel better, I just I want to buy it! Others buy more, and I am very good at living!"

Qiao Jiasen didn't bother to listen to her cry and complain, she never knew how to reflect, she didn't want to pay, she just wanted to live a good life, if life went wrong, she would only blame others.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Qiao Haidong: "How much money did you earn? How did you earn it? Why did Qiao Yin come, tell me!"

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