467: Second Brother The Divine Fortune-teller

Second Brother The Divine Fortune-teller

Grandma Liu continued to speak in sign language. "Back then, Yangyang got into a car accident and needed money urgently. We needed to raise money in a few hours, and it was already too late for me to go over. At that time, you were the only one who happened to be in that hospital. You took advantage of the situation and offered to buy all my land deeds with 10,000 yuan. I had no choice. After that, I wanted to buy it back, but you refused. I didn't want to blow things up, so I let it go."2

Huang Haoran was stunned when he heard that. 10,000 yuan to buy all of Grandma Liu's land deeds?

Taking advantage of others when they were in a precarious situation? Was this something one should do?!

The government had come to evaluate Grandma Liu's farmland before, and all of it was worth at least 50,000 yuan. If Grandma Liu didn't sell the land, she would be able to earn a few thousand yuan a year by planting fruits, crops, and so on. How could his mother buy all the land for just 10,000 yuan?

"What's wrong with that? Weren't you in a hurry to get the money back then? I didn't force you." Zhao Lan straightened her neck and shouted again. When she saw the robot coming over emotionlessly, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her face.

In fact, when Sheng Yang got in the car accident, Zhao Lan had also thought about whether she should just settle the matter of the betrothal gift as well.

After thinking about it, she realized that it wouldn't work. What if Sheng Yang's car accident caused some side effects? Wouldn't that affect their family?

Thinking about Grandma Liu's fertile farmland, she had been yearning for it for a long time, so she decided to buy it at a low price.

Grandma Liu was crying. At that time, the doctors and nurses urged her to pay the money. Zhao Lan promised to give the deeds back after the incident.

However, when Grandma Liu settled Sheng Yang's matter and wanted to get them back, Zhao Lan refused.

How much was a promise worth? She would be a fool if she gave back such huge profits!

Huang Haoran's mother had personally admitted it. His eyes were filled with disappointment. He didn't have the dignity to continue staying here. He didn't even want to see Sheng Yang, whom he had been longing to see, anymore.

"Hey, son, where are you going?" Zhao Lan felt that her son was leaving because she did not manage to settle this matter. She looked at Grandma Liu and became even angrier. "Back then, when your family was in that situation, you guys had no one to rely on. I even offered you 5,000 yuan as a betrothal gift because I thought highly of you!"

"What 5,000 yuan?"

At this time, the Sheng family had all come out to play. They were frowning, but the person who spoke was a cold man wearing sunglasses.

"Who do you think you are?" Zhao Lan shouted at him.

It was not easy for her son to get along with her, but he left in a huff. She was a little angry now.

However, there was a hint of suspicion in her gaze.

This person looked familiar.

"Tingze." Kang Weizhen did not expect Sheng Tingze to appear here. Didn't he have mysophobia? The ground here was hard to walk on and there was a lot of mud. How could he tolerate this?

When she saw that her son's leather shoes were indeed a little dirty, Kang Weizhen's brows twitched.

Sheng Hanjing had expected it and smiled.

Meanwhile, Sheng Yuxi looked at Sheng Hanjing in surprise. From today onward, his second brother would be known by another nickname—Divine Fortune-teller.

Sheng Yang was there too. Grandma Liu didn't want to say it, but Yangyang had heard everything. Forget it, she couldn't hide it anymore.

She shook her head helplessly and explained the whole story in sign language. The considerate little robot continued to translate.

Tears streamed down Kang Weizhen's face as she listened, and her heart ached even more for her daughter.

The members of the Sheng family had complicated expressions on their faces. Although Sheng Tingze was expressionless, he clenched his fists tightly in secret.

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