Chapter 210: Demolition money

There is a message above--

Fancy, big news! At three o'clock this Saturday afternoon, Cangshen and Heshen are going to compete! These two are legends in the racing world! You watched that rally that year, it was too exciting, this time the Blue God was going to be shameful! It must be very exciting! Do you want to see, I got the ticket!

Qianmiao Meifeng picked up a bit, didn't click into the link of that forum, and replied: Still need to buy tickets?

The other party returned in seconds-

That's right, although it is a private game, there are too many people going to see it. Tickets are sold at the venue. I have a few here. Would you like to go?

Qianfeng: I don't need it.

After returning to this, she quit, clearing up the news one by one.

After dealing with the new news, she almost had breakfast. She changed her clothes and rode to school.

Time was a little rushed, so she took a short cut.

On the way, you need to pass through a relatively narrow alley, near the school, which is a residential area. A demolition area was demarcated. Most of the people had already moved out, so it calmed down all at once.

Mountain bikes are unimpeded.

Just when she was about to turn, she heard the sound of scolding.

She stopped the mountain bike suddenly and turned to look over. From a distance, she saw a man and two women surrounding Wei Wu, frowning at something.

Wei Wu was surrounded by them, bowed his head, and stood by the wall silently.

The middle-aged woman headed by her face was already showing impatience, with her hands in her fat waist, she vomited to Wei Wu: "You touch your conscience and ask yourself, before your unconscionable dad doesn't recognize it. When you were, how many times did we help your mothers?"

"Yes, you have to be conscientious. Huh, your mother is married now. You can enjoy this house for yourself. Don’t go. We are all your uncles and aunts. The demolition funds should be divided between us. Half of it."

The speaker was the only man present. He was thin and tall, and he looked about thirty or forty years old. He was holding his chest with his hands and his face was arrogant and impatient.

Wei Wu's shoulders sank and raised his head: "When my mother got married, she had already given you two million. You have also set up a letter there to sever relationship with us forever."

Her face was tense, guarding her insistence.

The middle-aged woman laughed: "That's all angry, you take it seriously, Wu, your mother is my husband's relatives, you are her relatives, and the relationship between us can be just a piece of paper. Has it changed? Can’t it be? Just be obedient. Let’s discuss and use the demolition funds together. You see, you are still in school and can’t use so much money. Your cousin will pay it back. You will spend a lot of money on key school in the future. Do you have the heart not to help if you get through the relationship?"

Wei Wu clasped his fists in both hands and walked past them: "I'm going to class, please get out of the way."

The uncle stopped her: "Simple, you sign this, and we will let you go to class."

"I can't sign! Don't dream!" Wei Wu suddenly shouted.

Qian Miao blinked slowly, a little surprised, Wei Wu still had such a tough time.

Also, few people are weak in life, and when they are pressed into urgency, the backbone of their nature will break out of the cocoon.

The three of them obviously didn't expect Wei Wu to say this. They were stunned for a few seconds, and then their expressions were terrible.

When they were about to get angry, Qian Miao suddenly rode over.