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Chapter 565 From now on, as long as I am happy (17)

The anger in her heart was almost blown, she sat on the sofa, and her tone became a little indifferent: "Auntie, just a few clothes, I bought you? Can you push me to a strange man? You know, Who is he? Do you know what he did to me?"

"Could it be that in your heart, I'm worth this little money?"

When Qu Qingge said this, her eyes were still as indifferent as before, but her fingertips trembled slightly, she lowered her eyelids and waited for her aunt's answer.

But this woman's eyes were full of distressed eyes on those shredded clothes and bags, and then she stared at herself with an extremely resentful gaze.

Qu Qingge glanced at her, and just happened to see her aunt's handbag, the zipper was open, and there was a check inside.

She picked it up and took a look. The handwriting on it was majestic, and the amount on the check even reached eight figures. Only then did she understand a little bit.

It turned out that Wen Qiyang had already done work and settled everything with money. No wonder, during this period of time, her aunt kept nagging in her ear, telling her to return to Wen Qiyang quickly, including where she worked, and where she was killed by Wen Qiyang that night. Taking her back to the hotel was all she agreed to, and even wished for.

Who can imagine that my aunt would send her niece to a man's bed for money, she really did it!

She felt a little ironic, and laughed a few times. At this moment, her aunt ran over and snatched the check while she was not paying attention, flattened it, and put it in her pocket.

"It turns out that my aunt sold me for eight figures."

It's not that my aunt didn't hear the irony in Qu Qingge's words, but she raised her head as it should be, and said righteously: "You also know that I have raised you for more than ten years, so the things he gave me are all As it should be, I deserve it, even if I take a step back and say, this money is a bride price for his natal family when he married you, can't it?"

Qu Qingge's face was already extremely gloomy. She stood up from the sofa, her eyes suddenly became as cold and hard as ice blades, and she said word by word: "You deserve it? When I was Xiao Wu, I lost a penny from you? Even if you sell me to Wen Qiyang in the end, it won’t be your turn, right? "

Standing behind her, her aunt's expression was a little pale. Originally, when she saw the check, she felt a little lack of confidence, but when Qu Qingge said this, she felt even more annoyed. What she said was just a little sentimental He didn't even save face: "It's not my turn, it's not my turn. If I want to betray you, only your wolf-hearted father is qualified."

Qu Qingge froze for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at her.

Then my aunt sneered twice, and continued: "I heard that Xiao Wen spent [-] million yuan to cut you off from there and buy you. Compared with your father, I really don't like it." What kind of."

"Qu Qingge, do you think you are still the old lady, doing whatever you want to maintain your pride? Don't forget, your mother is still asleep in the hospital. If it wasn't for Wen Qiyang, maybe she is in a state of health now."

Accompanied by these words, Qu Qingge felt that his blood was about to coagulate. Although the words were sharp and ruthless, every word was an indelible fact.

Especially when talking about her mother's illness, she was shocked to face the reality in her heart, which was more violent than when she heard that Qu Zhengyang sold her to Wen Qiyang for [-] million.

(End of this chapter)