"I am the owner of this house. You entered without my permission, which is trespassing, and you could go to jail for it." Qiao Qiqi glared coldly at those moving things.
The few people were startled. They were simply workers helping to move things and they didn’t want to go to jail.
"Qiao Qiqi, do you want to die?" Qiao Yun’er had always been displeased with Qiao Qiqi, wishing she could strangle her. Seeing her stopping her from entering the mansion, she imdiately lunged at her.
Qiao Qiqi coldly watched Qiao Yun’er, lifted her leg, and kicked her directly in the abdon. Qiao Yun’er was kicked off the steps, fell to the ground, and was so pained she was speechless, her face pale.
Qian ntao scread and ran over to check her daughter’s condition, turned angrily, and charged at Qiao Qiqi, "Qiao Qiqi, you little bitch, I’ll fight you!"
Qiao Qiqi dodged, Qian ntao lunged over, she grabbed this aunt’s hair and tossed her, throwing her down the steps.
This change happened within a few breaths, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"If you want to live here, live over there!" Qiao Qiqi pointed to the two-story building not far away.
A few people looked at that house in disbelief, they knew all too well that it was where the servants lived!
Qiao Yue’er clenched her fist tightly, "Qiqi, what do you an by this? We are family, how can you humiliate us like this?"
"Don’t want to live, the door is over there. There’s no place for you here! After all, our family also wants to live peacefully, and we don’t want to be chased around anymore." Qiao Qiqi sarcastically looked at several people.
Qiao Yue’er paled and clenched her fist tightly, looking at the girl at the door with a feeling that they really wouldn’t be able to live in the main villa.
"Close the door! If they don’t want to live, then let them leave!" After speaking, Qiao Qiqi ignored them and turned into the villa. The servant imdiately closed the main door.
Qiao Qiqi sat in a spot by the window, picked up the expensive porcelain in front of her, leisurely sipping tea, and the people outside were fuming red-faced. Qian ntao called Qiao Guangzong, rembering he once said he’d invested in buying a house!
She still didn’t believe it. Without Qiao the Second’s house, they’d be holess!
Qiao Guangzong hesitated, saying the house had been sold long ago, then hurriedly hung up the phone.
No one wanted to stay in that dilapidated house. It was the greatest humiliation for each of them.
But now, they truly were holess.
Qian ntao still had so money but was reluctant to take it out, after all, it was her private savings, and she was unwilling to support the old lady.
Old Mrs. Qiao also had money, and was even more unwilling to take it out; having lived a lifeti without ever giving a penny!
Qiao Yun’er and Qiao Yue’er were basically broke, and the pocket money they had might only be a few thousand, not enough for a hotel for the night.
"Just live there! I don’t believe when the Second returns, he’ll let , an old lady, live in the servant’s quarters; let’s see if the family will forgive him!"
Old Mrs. Qiao glared viciously across the glass at her granddaughter, Qiao Qiqi, who sat inside in pretty clothes watching them leisurely, gently raising a cup.
Though unwilling, they had no choice but to bow to reality. Workers helped them move their boxes into the small building.
As soon as they entered, the sll of mold hit them, making those accustod to luxury extrely uncomfortable.
Old Mrs. Qiao felt even more so a revenge on her son, she decided she’d stay here and would not leave, and when the ti cos, invite the family to see this unfilial descendant!
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