Cheng Jiunian approached his mother with the information he had investigated.
"Mom, the person that bitch sold the house to is actually his god-sister."
Xiao Yuhua didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Cheng Jiunian said: "Didn't Cheng Jiuhe sell the yard where I got married? The person he sold the house to was his god-sister named Jiang Mengyu."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yuhua has not yet reacted.
"What I mean is that they have a godbrother and a godsister. Now that I want to get married and use that yard, Cheng Jiuhe will transfer the house to his godsister. After a few years, when their godbrother and godsister get married, the house will not be
Return it to Cheng Jiuhe."
"You mean, they are engaging in fake business?" Xiao Yuhua's eyes rolled with a hint of calculation.
Cheng Jiunian shook his head: "If it's false, I checked and they really transferred the ownership. But if it's true, I can't buy that house without 200,000 yuan. That Jiang Mengyu just
How can an orphan who has no father or mother and is studying in college get so much money to buy a yard?"
Xiao Yuhua understood and said angrily: "The sale is fake, but the transfer is real! This bitch, in order to prevent you from getting married in that yard, you actually used this method on me! Don't worry, I will follow you
Dad said, let him take the house back and let you get married!"
The villain in Cheng Jiunian's heart said proudly. He leaned on Xiao Yuhua's shoulder and said, "Mom, you are the best to me. Xiaojie really likes that yard. After I get married and have children, you will
Live in with dad."
Xiao Yuhua had also fallen in love with that antique courtyard for a long time. She felt that living in that kind of place would make her feel like a real mistress of a wealthy family.
"Okay, your dad is coming back soon, let him see you and talk about you again."
Cheng Dajun always couldn't stand his son's behavior of being disgusted with his mother.
Cheng Jiunian had no choice but to let go of his mother, but his face was still dissatisfied: "He is just jealous."
"What are you jealous about?" Everyone Cheng opened the door with a bag, and Xiao Yuhua quickly stepped forward to get his slippers.
"He's talking about Cheng He being jealous."
Cheng Dajun froze for a moment: "Why did you mention him again?"
"Oh, that's it. I went out to eat with my friends the day before yesterday. When I passed by the courtyard, I found someone was renovating it. I wanted to go in and have a look. Who knows, I was kicked out by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.
I feel strange. Didn’t the elder brother say that the yard was sold? Why is it in the hands of a girl now?
It happened that a friend heard about that girl. She was a female student who went to college this year. Her name was Jiang Mengyu. She was an orphan without a father and mother. I was surprised. Since she was an orphan, someone had to take care of her even when she went to college, right?
Where will the money come from to buy our yard?”
Later I asked more, what do you think people said, that girl and her eldest brother are god-brothers and sisters. At that time, my friend joked that my eldest brother would sell the house to his god-sister after the ninth year.
When my god-sister grows up and gets married, I will bring this house back with me."
When Cheng Dajun heard this, he frowned and stared at Cheng Jiunian: "You kid, just say what you want to say. Why do you make so many twists and turns?"
Xiao Yuhua quickly took over: "Actually, my friend in Nine Years has not spoken. How can an orphan girl who just went to college get the money to buy a yard worth 200,000 yuan? Jiuhe probably doesn't like getting married in that yard in Nine Years.
I gave it to my god-sister and will bring it back when I get married later."
Cheng Dajun stared at Xiao Yuhua with a stern look: "Are you trying to say that Jiuhe has turned a corner and is still engaging in fake buying and selling?"