The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 308 Husband and wife joint account
Time passed quickly, and after Valentine's Day was New Year's Eve, but before the Qiao family had time to celebrate the New Year, they ushered in two uninvited guests.

That is Fu Rong and his wife.

He had investigated Qiao's family's preferences in advance, and knew that Papa loved to drink tea, and he also drank a little wine on weekdays, so the husband and wife came to the door with high-quality new tea and some good wine.

Qiao's mother opened the door, looking at the handsome Fu Rong and the luxuriously dressed Zhu Fang in front of her, she couldn't understand for a while, thinking they knocked on the wrong door.

"Who are you looking for?"

Their old Qiao's family didn't know this kind of rich man.

Fu Rong smiled kindly, took his wife and only said that he and Fu Tianlang were old acquaintances, but did not mention the relationship between the two.

When Mama Qiao heard that, since she was an acquaintance of Ah Lang, she naturally had to greet him warmly, so she let him in.

Father Qiao personally made Kung Fu tea for the guests and sat on the sofa to chat. During this period, Fu Rong kept looking at the place where Qiao's family lived. Unexpectedly, these country people lived in a decent place.

In fact, what he didn't expect was that Fu Tianlang's life would be so great that even burying him alive would not suffocate him to death.

"Mr. Fu's hometown is in the capital?" Father Qiao took a sip of tea, saw Fu Rong nodding, and said, "I see."

"Uncle Qiao has been there?" Fu Rong's tone was very polite.

Father Qiao's complexion was rosy, and he was usually busy at home, and it was rare for someone to chat with him, and once the chatterbox started, he couldn't stop it.

"When I was young, I traveled all over the world, how quickly did I not go through the land?"

Fu Rong glanced at his lame leg, and sneered secretly, he understood the origin of his leg, an old ruffian who sneaked and abducted when he was young, and Fu Tianlang fell into his hands, he probably has become a ruffian in the past ten years , As long as you give some money, nothing can't be solved.

Thinking of this, Fu Rong felt more at ease. He drank the good tea and chatted with Qiao's father for a while until Qiao Wan and Fu Tianlang returned.

Qiao Guan stepped into the door before him, and when she bent over to change her shoes, she noticed the men's leather shoes and high heels at the entrance. She wondered, looking at the style and texture of the shoes, where did Qiao's father and Qiao's mother have such wealthy guests?
As soon as she entered the living room, Qiao Guan didn't recognize Fu Rong and his wife. On the contrary, Fu Tianlang, who had been standing behind her, froze for a moment, and his expression darkened instantly.

Qiao's mother came out to say hello: "Are you back? Go to the kitchen and help me. There are guests at home tonight."

After finishing speaking, Qiao's mother turned around and said to Fu Tianlang, "A-Lang, there may not be enough food tonight, so you can run an errand for Aunt Qiao and go out and buy some cooked vegetables."

Hearing this, Qiao Guan grabbed Fu Tianlang's hand and said he wanted to go with him, but Fu Rong suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly at them: "Tianlang! Uncle found you!"

Fu Rong walked in their direction while talking, his face flushed with excitement, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes: "Xiaowan said that you are still alive, I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that God has eyes and didn't let those kidnappers get away with it!" , do you know that Uncle has been looking for you these past few years, and his hair is almost turning gray."

Fu Tianlang glanced at him calmly, but he did not meet the joy and excitement of his relatives in his eyes.

Zhu Fang, who had been chatting with Qiao's mother just now, also stepped forward and echoed: "Thank God, Tianlang, it's great that you are still alive. You have suffered all these years. Come on, go back with Second Aunt!"

Zhu Fang took two steps forward to hug him, but she stopped at his aura of not being allowed in. She was secretly surprised. She hated him when she was a child, but she didn't expect him to be even more annoying when she grew up.

Fu Tianlang remained motionless, his eyes became more cold.

And the Qiao family on the side were almost shocked and stunned on the spot, completely dumbfounded!

What's happening here?Those two people actually came to recognize relatives?
Joe's father gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "You have admitted the wrong person!"

Fu Rong retorted: "How could it be possible to admit that he is my eldest brother's son! Ten years ago, Tianlang was kidnapped by a group of people on the way home from school, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then. I only found out that he is still alive a few days ago."

Qiao's father suddenly fell silent. Hearing what they said, the timing was indeed right.

Qiao's father gritted his teeth, and stood stiffly aside with Qiao's mother. The husband and wife both had ghosts in their hearts. After all, Qiao Lang's life experience was indeed fabricated by the two of them. Bricks are hard, if you really want to leave, can they stop them?
Father Qiao glanced at him secretly, seeing him standing there expressionless, he was really unsure and dared not say a word.

But Fu Tianlang didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, he glanced at the two of them lightly, his eyes were cold, as if they were just two strangers.

"I don't know you guys."

Fu Rong opened his mouth and looked at Zhu Fang in surprise. Could it be that this kid lost his memory?
Before the two could figure it out, Father Qiao picked up the broom, raised his arm, and swept towards them viciously.

"Get out, get out of here, where are you crazy, misrecognized relatives, Ah Lang picked it up for me when he was three years old, when was he tied up? He is my half son, has nothing to do with you, I don't know if it is Human traffickers, puppies, if you don't leave, I will crush your balls!"

Knowing that Fu Tianlang lost his memory, Qiao's father suddenly became more confident. He took a broom and swept people out of the door all the way, and turned around to talk to Qiao's mother.

"Take out the gifts of these two dogs, our family can't afford it."

Upon hearing this, Qiao's mother tidied up her hands and feet quickly, and stuffed all the good wine and tea into Zhu Fang's arms.

"Uncle Qiao, why don't we have something to say, how can you hit someone casually?" Fu Rong grabbed the door frame and refused to let go, and passed him to shout in Fu Tianlang's direction, "Tianlang, think about it carefully, if you really lose your memory Second Uncle will take you to the hospital to have a look."

"You son of a bitch, go and see for yourself!" Father Qiao became more panicked the more he looked at him, as if someone coveted the things in the house, he slammed the door, and the loud "boom" almost knocked Fu Rong's body away. Hands pinched.

Hearing the knocking on the door outside, Father Qiao took a deep breath and looked back at Fu Tianlang.

"Ah Lang, Uncle Qiao has watched you grow up, how can you trust an outsider? Don't listen to his nonsense, you are Uncle Qiao's son now, and you will be the son-in-law of the Qiao family in the future, don't you hear me?"

He pursed his lips, afraid that Fu Tianlang would recover his memory and go back with him. The couple didn't look like ordinary people, and remembering the clothes he wore when he first came to Qiao's house, they might really be the eldest son of a rich family.

It's not that he underestimates himself, although they are beautiful, they are not so unattractive. If Fu Tianlang goes back with them and gets in touch with the colorful world outside, can he still fall in love with their family?

At that time, there will be one less adoptive son, so he will use it as a bamboo basket to fetch water, but Wanwan in their family can't do it. He is such a young daughter, and he is determined. Fu Tianlang is leaving, what if she does something stupid?
It just so happened that Qiao Wan was looking at him with his head tilted. Fu Tianlang stroked her hair silently and nodded, "Yes."

Qiao's father breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, wash your hands and eat. Those two couples don't know if they are human traffickers. If you meet them on the road in the future, don't pay attention to them."

Fu Tianlang responded again, rolled up his sleeves and followed Qiao Wan into the kitchen.

Although the atmosphere at night was weird, it passed peacefully until after nine o'clock at night, when Qiao Guan took advantage of his family's inattention and sneaked to Fu Tianlang's room with a small pillow in his arms.

As soon as the door opened, she saw him propping himself up on the ground doing palm presses, so she ran forward with a "chugging" and sat on his back.

He froze for a moment, supporting her weight to continue to rise and fall.

"Brother Lang."

"Ah."

"He is your second uncle?" She threw away the pillow and hugged his neck from behind.

"Ah."

"He hurt you in the first place?"

"Ah."

Qiao Wan curled her lips: "You have such a big face, why do they have to look for you?"

He stopped, turned over, and let her lie on his chest: "For my grandfather's will, before his death, he left me 100 billion yuan in real estate, but he must be 23 years old before he can inherit it." , but it will become invalid after the expiration date, and the full amount will be donated to charity organizations.”

It turned out to be for money.

Qiao Wan found a comfortable position by himself, and rubbed his small head against his shoulder: "100 billion, that's a lot..."

"Hmm." He sniffed her hair, the girl who just took a shower had a faint orange smell.

"Don't you want it?" She blinked.

"Do you want?" He was stunned for a moment, and straightened her little face, "If you want, I can..."

"No, what do I need so much money for? It's you. This is your grandfather's inheritance. Wouldn't it be a pity to donate it for nothing? Why don't you keep it, maybe it will come in handy in the future."

Qiao Wan thought about it, she still has the 100 million that Zhao Ling gave her last time in her own account, and the money was left for Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother when she left, in order to repay their two lifetimes of upbringing. As for Fu Tianlang... Actually, she also wanted to leave him something, but she searched through all her belongings, and besides herself, she really had nothing to leave him.

So for the 100 billion, she wanted him to keep it selfishly. After all, with his current skills, she believed that Fu Rong could not threaten him.And once he gets the money, he can quit his job in the Chu family directly.After she left, he no longer had to work so hard for his livelihood.

Even...he might be able to cheer up quickly, use the money to start a small business, or find a wife who can take care of him and live a good life...

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan's little heart that had just been soaked in the vinegar vat was filled with sour bubbles again. She scratched vigorously on his chest, and then she couldn't let go of her hatred, so she simply grabbed his collar plug. Bite into the mouth.

Chew it, chew it, the somewhat round cheeks were suddenly pinched by him.Her eyes rolled around, trying to break free, but she couldn't.

"Angry? If you want it, I'll go back and inherit it after a while."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan was finally willing to let go of his skirt, and seeing the drool on his collar, she wiped it off for him embarrassedly.

He couldn't laugh or cry, and gently scratched her nose: "Little money fan, it's all in your account, are you happy now?"

Qiao Wan opened his mouth and shook his head violently: "What are you doing with your money in my account?"

Fu Tianlang turned over and pressed her on the carpet: "What's mine is yours, what's the difference?"

Seeing him leaning over to kiss her mouth again, she quickly blocked it with her hand: "Misunderstood, misunderstood, I didn't mean that."

Fu Tianlang paused, and looked at her with his arms propped up.

"Well, isn't there a joint account for husband and wife? Let's open one, and the money can be saved first." Qiao Wan thought, if he said it clearly, he would definitely not go back and inherit it, but adding her would make it different.

And the joint account represents him. When the end of the year is right, she will secretly write a will and give him all the 100 billion.

Fu Tianlang lowered his head and held her lips, as if he didn't care about the money: "Okay."

"After a while, quit your job." She hugged his neck and kissed back, vaguely saying.

"it is good."

"Live a good life in the future, and don't do dangerous things again."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)