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Chapter 775

When Old Lady Xiao heard that Xiao Changgan asked her to sell furniture or antiques, she would not make a fuss.

She said annoyedly: "I can still tolerate selling furniture, but you can't even think about selling antiques! They are all coffin books left for me when your father died!"

Xiao Changgan hurriedly persuaded, "Mom, this person is the most important thing when you are alive. Have you hidden those antiques until you take them back to my dad?"

"Don't fart!" Old Mrs. Xiao cursed angrily and shouted: "You know what's the matter? These furniture are registered in the bank. Once the bank comes to seize it, it will definitely detain the furniture. However, the bank does not know about those antiques. Once we are unable to make up for the situation, the house will be taken away by the bank. Those antiques can be used to save lives!"

Xiao Changgan then suddenly realized!

Selling furniture now means secretly dealing with the things mortgaged to the bank in advance, which is considered to make up for the losses.

But now, once the bankers know about antiques, they may have to find all the antiques back when they dig three feet into the ground.

Therefore, this antique cannot be sold without any necessity.

So, Xiao Changgan hurriedly complimented: "Mom, you should consider it more comprehensively, I will listen to you."

Old Mrs. Xiao snorted coldly and said, "You listened to me and give me the money. Today is not like this!"

When the Xiao family now cut off their financial resources and was in heavy debt, Old Mrs. Xiao jumped angrily.

And all of this is thanks to Xiao Changgan's wife and Qian Hongyan.

If it weren't for the bitch Qian Hongyan's escape with money, how could the Xiao family have fallen into the miserable situation now?

Moreover, Mrs. Xiao had already thought about it and asked her son to take out eight million first, pay off part of the bank's foreign debt, and then drag it for a while to find other solutions.

But now, everything has been ruined. If you want money but no one, the bank has already urged you to come to the door. The entire Xiao family is already in a depressed state of desolation.

The older Mrs. Xiao became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She couldn't help but slam the table and cursed: "How come I haven't seen that Qian Hongyan, this bitch, how could I see that she was born with a rebellious body! She and that shrew were just like the same as Ma Lan, and they were all the same! Letting her marry into the Xiao family was the last decision I regret in my life. I should have driven her out of the Xiao family and starved to death on the streets."

Speaking of this, Old Mrs. Xiao bit her back teeth and said angrily: "This bitch is so happy now! More than two million yuan in cash are in her hands, and she also keeps a young man. I don't know where she is having a romantic and happy life now!"

Old Mrs. Xiao didn't know that at this moment, her daughter-in-law Qian Hongyan was much worse than the Xiao family.

She dug coal in the dark coal mine that was no longer visible, and she had to tie her feet with cast iron handcuffs weighing about ten kilograms. She could not rest for twelve hours a day. Her hands and feet were covered with blood blisters and blood.

Moreover, the boss of Hei Coal Kiln Mountain where Qian Hongyan was located was very cruel and arranged a vicious supervisor to the group of workers who sent Hong Wu. He beat them up with a whip when they were digging coal.

Qian Hongyan had been well maintained before, and she was still charming at the age of 40 or 50, so she was thought of by the supervisor when she arrived at the black coal mine. She was originally despised by the dirty and smelly supervisor, and would rather die than let him touch him.

However, after being maliciously beaten by the other party a few times and deliberately hungry, she completely compromised and became the supervisor's mistress in the black coal mine.

After being a tragic for the supervisor, although she felt a little relieved in her physical labor, she suffered from mental torture.

Originally, she was worth tens of millions of dollars, and the woman who lived in the villa every day was considered half a noble lady.
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