When Mrs. He heard the millions, her face turned pale with fright, and her voice trembled, "No... No way, that vixen..."

"Mother... Are you still called a vixen? Don't say such things again. Are you trying to beg for food on the street?" He Fugui interrupted his mother in a rage. He was already sure that Tang Xiaonan was the mysterious Mrs. Huo.

It is impossible to have such a coincidence in the world. After quarreling with the front feet, the factory was sealed with the back feet. This time he really encountered a difficult iron plate.

"It's not that serious, don't scare me with riches and honors." Mrs. He was about to cry. She didn't want to beg for lunch in the morning.

In the past, her family was the poorest in the village, and everyone looked down on her. Now her family is the richest in the village. Even the village head respects her when he sees her. The mayor even comes to her house for dinner and calls her old lady, not to mention how polite .

If his son goes bankrupt, how can those people be so polite, people are snobbish, Mrs. He is very clear.

"I scare you of picking up banknotes? You can really cause trouble. If I can't escape this time, you all beg me for food!"

He Fugui was furious, his face was very ugly, and he completely forgot that the poor old ladies in the family were all brought out by him. In the past, Mrs. He was domineering in the community, and some owners came to him to complain. He is even more arrogant than Mrs. He.

"Then I'll go and apologize to Mrs. Huo. Can I make amends by kowtowing to her?" Mrs. He cried and grimaced. Although it was a shame, as long as she could keep her son's factory, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

He Fugui pondered for a while, and said, "It can only be like this. I will go with you at night, and bring these two **** with me, and go to Huo's house to kneel. If Mrs. Huo doesn't forgive me, don't get up!"

The sick Shanshan was so frightened that she cried aloud. She didn't know why her father was so fierce. In the past, when she fought with the children in the community, her father would help her. What happened today?

"Cry, cry, cry, you still have the face to cry? How did I raise you a prodigal son, you unlucky thing!"

He Fugui hated this dead girl to death at this moment, and couldn't help slapped it down. Shanshan was already sick, and the slap made her afraid and painful. She coughed repeatedly, even the small bowl she drank earlier The porridge was also spit out, and the whole body was full of vomit, a mess.

Mrs. He felt sorry for her daughter and couldn't help complaining, "Shanshan is still ill, and it's not all Shanshan's fault. The three savage children of the Huo family are very fierce, and our family Xiaofeng and Shanshan have suffered a lot. Now, Shanshan is scared and sick."

"Snapped"

He Fugui, who was burning with anger, slapped him with a backhand. The old mother couldn't hit him. The children were his own.

"You hit me? How are you, He Fugui, do you dare to hit me? I knew you had someone outside. I would endure hardship with you to set up a factory. Now that you are rich, you want to get rid of me? No way, I and you Fight!"

Mrs. He is not a good stubborn, and she fought with He Fugui. For a while, the chickens jumped and the dogs were uneasy. The neighbors next door heard the movement here and shook their heads.

A woman's physical strength is of course not as good as a man's. Although Mrs. He is sturdy, she was beaten by He Fugui and her face was bruised and bruised. Can't afford to go to the karaoke hall.