Qiao Jiasen had never paid attention to the flowers at home before. It turns out that flowers can cost so much money!

He said angrily: "The past was before, and now is now! My family's company has gone bankrupt, how dare you spend so much?! From now on, you won't be allowed to buy a single flower! You won't be allowed to buy a vase either. If you dare to buy it,

I dare to smash it all for you!"

Jiang Huiru was frightened and aggrieved. She collapsed on the sofa and started crying: "I just bought some flowers, and you smashed all the vases for me. You are different from before. You have completely changed."

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"You are no longer my son. Give me back my obedient son!"

"You don't care about such trivial matters, and you don't get angry at me!"

Qiao Jiasen looked at her coldly: "Your original son is dead. The family went bankrupt long ago. You and my father forced Qiao Yin to give money again and again. When you squandered her money, I was already dead.

Already."

"When you owe huge debts but are still transferring assets and avoiding responsibilities, I will be dead."

"When you show your true colors of greed and shamelessness, I am no longer willing to be your son, because it is too embarrassing!"

After Jiang Huiru heard what he said, she cried even harder: "It's all Qiao Yin's fault. She is the one who harmed you. You must have been brainwashed by her. She doesn't wish us well and deliberately alienates the relationship between our mother and son! She is just a

Broom star, whoever she appears next to will be in bad luck!"

In the past, Jiang Huiru always whispered in Qiao Jiasen's ears, saying that Qiao Yin was a broom star who could defeat others.

In the past, Jason Qiao really thought that the source of all bad luck was Qiao Yin.

However, now he knows that Qiao Yin is not the source of bad luck, she is just the most pitiful victim.

"Qiao Yin has never alienated our family. It's you who is delusional about being persecuted. Next time, I don't want to hear you scold her as a bad guy, because she is not!"

Jiang Huiru's eyes widened: "Now you are completely devoted to Qiao Yin and no longer to me, your biological mother? What kind of ecstasy soup did she fill you with?"

Qiao Jiasen ignored her and walked to Qiao Haidong.

He stretched out his hand towards Qiao Haidong: "Take it out."

Qiao Haidong took a step back: "What?"

"Bank card, the bank card you hid yesterday."

Qiao Haidong forced a smile: "There is no bank card, son, you are wrong."

"Qiao Haidong, my patience is limited."

"Really not, son, you took all the money from my family last time. I have no money anymore!"

"No money?"

Qiao Jiasen looked at the gorgeous and strange flowers on the messy ground: "How could my mother spend 60,000 to 70,000 to buy so many flowers when she has no money? There are more than a dozen varieties, most of which are unknown to me. The more exotic flowers are,

The more expensive it is, if she is so willing to buy it, you must have made a lot of money, right?"

Qiao Haidong looked at Jiang Huiru angrily and couldn't help scolding her: "The money I gave you is for your household use. It is used to buy clothes and food for your son. Why are you buying these flashy flowers? Qiao Yin is here

I disliked him once, and I disliked my son again when he came back. Are you trying to kill me?"

Jiang Huiru kept crying: "Why are you two talking about me? I just bought flowers, what's the big deal? Who doesn't buy flowers? Every household buys them! Flowers can make me feel better, and I do.

I want to buy it! Others buy more, so I know how to live a good life!"

Qiao Jiasen was too lazy to listen to her cry and complain. She never knew how to reflect. She didn't want to pay, she just wanted to live a good life. If there were problems in her life, she would only blame others.
Chapter completed!