Su Qiao didn't plan to continue associating with this family.
She was afraid that she would not be able to resist poisoning them.
Wang Zhiyao looked at her with disappointment: "Xiao Qiao, how could you become so materialistic? Are you still the same person as before?"
"hehe."
"I used to be non-materialistic. I didn't want your money or anything else. I just wanted you to be nice to me. But reality has told me that this is a disease and needs to be treated."
Su Qiao turned around and walked away quickly.
After wasting so much water with them, she was thirsty and wanted to go back to replenish water.
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"Where is she? Didn't you bring that little bitch back to apologize to mom?"
The Wang family is still waiting for Su Qiao to come back and apologize.
Seeing that only Wang Zhiyao came back, Wang Lingxi immediately became furious.
"She left in anger."
Wang Zhiyao walked into the living room with a dejected look on his face and sat on the sofa. He looked miserable and as if he had suffered a great blow.
"She said that as long as I came to her house, I wouldn't have to pay for the house, car, renovations, mortgage, and hardware for the wedding."
Mother Wang, who had just covered her chest and looked like she was about to die of anger, sat up like a spring and slammed the table and shouted, "Impossible! She can't even think about it!"
She had raised her son with great difficulty, but she actually wanted to snatch him away like this, without even a door or window.
Wang Lingxi also snorted disdainfully: "Humph, a yellow-haired girl from the countryside has such a big tone, and dares to say that everything is covered. Does she think we are their poor village?"
If you were really rich, would you dress like that
She didn't have any brand-name items on her body; her clothes, shoes, bags, earrings and bracelets were all ordinary stuff.
Mother Wang gradually calmed down, but her expression became more severe than before: "I absolutely do not agree to let a girl like this marry into my family."
"That's right, what kind of person is this? A stinky migrant worker from the countryside has the nerve to come to my house and make a scene. If she comes again next time, I will kick her out with a broom."
Wang Lingxi originally wanted to ruin this matter, and now that the result is promising, of course she will do her best to slander Su Qiao.
"Little brother, there are girls a hundred times better than her in this city. I will help you find one in a few days. I will introduce you to a girl who is not only beautiful, but also good at making money and respecting our parents."
Wang Zhiyao looked up at her, then lowered his head again in dejection.
The three members of the Wang family looked at each other.
It seems that the little girl is quite capable.
"Little brother, what do you see in her?" Wang Lingxi looked very disdainful.
"Appearance? Figure? Education? Ability?"
"As for her looks, she's just average, her stature is average, and she's so short. With these genes, the children she'll have won't be that tall either."
"As for education, he is just an ordinary college student, and his major is economics, which is useless. I heard that he is just a handyman in your company."
"There are a lot of people like her out there, don't have too many."
Mother Wang was no longer angry and quickly persuaded her son: "Zhi Yao, your sister is right. There are many people like her out there, and there are even more who are better than her. We have such good conditions, and you are only 25. You can take your time to choose. Don't be in a hurry."
Wang Zhiyao pursed his lips, and after a while, he said stubbornly: "But I just like her."
"I think she drugged you." Wang Lingxi looked angry at her for not fighting back.
"It's obvious that this little girl has set her sights on our money and house. Didn't you see that she immediately turned hostile when she heard that the house would be in my parents' names? Why can't you see that?"