Chapter 752 Where Is Your Place?

"House...?"

Feng Shihua looked at the villa in front of him. Before he could figure out the inevitable relationship between the house and the gift, he saw Qin Jingqiu had already walked in with Feng Nanshu and Jiang Ainan.

The little rich woman blinked at this time, as if she realized something.

Gift...

The yard was originally in a mess, with all kinds of accusations, but as someone glanced at the back, they began to pull one by one, gradually stopping their actions and quarrels.

Whispers followed, and countless rich wives put away their originally ferocious faces, and their expressions became a little complicated.

They knew Qin Jingqiu.

The most glorious period of Feng Group was when she was in office.

And when she left Feng, Qin Real Estate and Wanzhong Group under her name supported each other and developed rapidly. At present, they are already among the top real estate companies in China.

As for Feng Nanshu, they know her even better.

Her husband is the president of Pintuan, who has just overturned the entire Internet industry. Even Alibaba did not take advantage of it. The milk tea brand in the hands of Mrs. Jiang is currently valued far more than the current Feng Group.

When facing the two of them, especially the latter, these rich wives didn't even dare to think how rich they were.

The people in the yard didn't know why they suddenly arrived. For a moment, they were like a tide flowing back, quietly dispersing from the middle to both sides, looking at them nervously.

They had also heard a little about Jiang Qin's words "I won't forgive anyone" at the door of Feng Group.

Some people are notorious for being fierce, which can create such an aura that strangers stay away from.

At this time, the autumn sun flashed from behind the floating clouds, and the sunlight became a little stronger, but cleaner than summer and gentler than winter.

There was a maple tree with red leaves outside the yard. When the autumn wind blew, the whole tree rustled.

Feng Nanshu raised her little face and looked at the house in front of her that was unfamiliar and familiar, and pursed her lips gently.

She lived in this place for a while, but it was not a good memory.

After "arbitrarily deciding" that Unit 502, Building 7, Hongrong Home, Jinshan Street, Jezhou City was her home, she never thought about returning here again.

Because every time she came back, she would feel scared.

But when she came back at this moment, she found that she was not so scared.

She was no longer the little girl who was unwanted before. She was now Jiang Qin's wife.

So she found that this place that looked like a demon castle in her memory was actually so small and a little old when she looked closely. The courtyard wall was not as high as she remembered, which made people breathless.

Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Duan Ying standing in front of the villa.

The accusations just now suddenly subsided. Duan Ying still felt strange. As the crowd dispersed, she saw Feng Nanshu walking up to her, but his eyes were not on him.

"What are you doing here? Come to see me laugh?!"

Hearing Duan Ying's resentful voice, Feng Nanshu retracted his gaze and pursed his lips.

Duan Ying had accumulated a lot of anger. Seeing that she didn't dare to speak like a child, she immediately felt relieved: "Get out, you are not welcome here."

Qin Jingqiu's eyes immediately became fierce, and he took out a contract and threw it over.

"Are you still dreaming of being a rich wife? You haven't paid back the money after you mortgaged the property. Now this house no longer belongs to you. We are here to take over the house. You are the least welcome here. Pack up and move."

After the words fell, all the rich wives in the courtyard opened their eyes wide, looked at the villa behind them, and couldn't help looking at each other.

Good news, Duan Ying didn't set up a trap to cheat them, bad news, she was cheated just like them.

Duan Ying's face turned pale after hearing this, snatched the contract and took a look, and found that her signature was indeed on it, and her mind was numb.

"Why is the house in your hands?"

"This house is not in my hands, but in Nanshu's hands."

Qin Jingqiu looked at Feng Nanshu: "Her husband bought it for her as a gift."

After hearing this, Duan Ying looked at Feng Nanshu in disbelief: "You dare to buy my house, you actually dare to buy my house, haven't I taught you the rules for a long time!"

Feng Nanshu looked at her: "I am already Mrs. Jiang."

Excessive mental pressure always makes people dazed. Duan Ying originally thought she was a little girl who was bullied by others, but after being reminded at this time, she realized that the identities of the two people were already very different.

Duan Ying looked at her, and seemed to have forgotten the pitiful look before.

"Brother is right, you don't seem to be scary at all."

Feng Nanshu seemed to have discovered some interesting truth, and suddenly became a little happy.

She suddenly understood what Jiang Qin meant when he said "You are afraid of her, then I will let her fear me" that night at the Kyoto Hotel.

She turned to look at Qin Jingqiu: "But I don't like living here, can I not want it?"

"Jiang Qin didn't say that he wanted you to live here. I think he just wanted to make those things that belong to you yours. You don't have to live here if you don't like it, but it must be yours."

"My brother always gives me messy things..."

Feng Nanshu narrowed her eyes and said a little disgusted, but she actually wanted Jiang Qin to come back and hug her.

The poor-looking rich wives next to them took a breath of cold air, and then they understood the meaning of the sentence "forgive no one". He wanted to make this stepmother have no place to stay.

That's because Jiang Qin is not here, otherwise he would definitely scold.

A place to stay?

She wants a place to stay, so where is my little rich woman's place to stay?

In Jiang Qin's opinion, Feng Nanshu felt that she was a wandering lonely soul until she was 18 years old, and she was afraid that no one wanted her every day. It was only when she accidentally floated in front of him and was taken home by him that she had a place to stay.

Since my little rich woman doesn't have a place to stay, then everyone else has a place to stay.

Qin Jingqiu suddenly looked at Jiang Ainan at this time: "Baby, what did your father teach you, don't you remember?"

Jiang Ainan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something his father had told him, and immediately looked at Duan Ying with a scare face.

"Why are you in my house?"

"Don't you have a home?"

Boom——

Duan Ying's mind was instantly confused. Listening to this baby voice, it seemed as if she was bitten by a poisonous snake. The whole person staggered back three steps.

And Feng Shihua also held his breath, his scalp was numb, and bloodshot could even be seen in his wide-open eyes.

He had always thought that Jiang Qin had set up a trap to make Duan Ying lose everything just to show off by buying the house, but he didn't expect that the final thunder would explode here.

When Feng Shirong and Duan Ying returned to China, they brought back their son Andy, and Andy said these two sentences when he first met Feng Nanshu.

These two sentences were really vicious.

After all, Feng Nanshu had been afraid that no one wanted him since he was a child, and he had never had a sense of belonging and security.

But at that time, everyone thought that Andy was still young and just a child's words, and even Feng Shirong just pretended to beat him, and finally turned it into a pat on the head.

No one cared that Feng Nanshu had to hide in Jiang Qin's arms for a long time before he got better after returning to school.

At this moment, this sentence was fiercely returned by Jiang Ainan, who was also a child's words, and returned it with a face.

Feng Shihua didn't know how Jiang Qin knew about this, but he was more surprised at Jiang Qin's vengeance.

Until this moment, he realized that Jiang Qin didn't care about the villa at all, nor did he care about the so-called Hongrun supply chain. He set up this game just to repay Feng Nanshu's grievances.

I bought the house for my wife, so this is our home.

Why are you in my house? Don't you have a home?

Yes, she really has no home. This is what Jiang Qin wants to do most. He just wants to return this sentence in front of Duan Ying.

He wants her to remember it for the rest of her life. What is retribution?

Retribution is what you did to his wife back then, and those vicious words you said, he will return them all without leaving a single bit.

Feng Nanshu suddenly bit her lip, her cheeks puffed up, and tears shone in her beautiful eyes.

Gao Wenhui always said that she was a husband slave, but which girl can stand this?

"I won't move out. Don't even think about asking me to move out. Do you think you can make me regret or apologize by saying a few words? That's ridiculous. No matter how vicious I am, I am still his mother-in-law. I don't believe he dares to force me to death!"

"Die? Jiang Qin said that a person with such strong material desires would never be willing to leave this world. He said he knows this kind of thing too well. But don't worry, he really didn't say he wanted you to move out."

Duan Ying was a little unbelievable: "He won't let me move out?"

Qin Jingqiu nodded: "But all the servants and housekeepers in the villa must be replaced, and everyone will be gone. It was carefully selected by Jiang Qin. "

"So you have done so much, but you can only talk about it? But you still have to pay for a house for me to live in and hire people for me?"

"Yes, you used the word "talk about it" correctly. The new housekeeper hired by Jiang Qin is really sarcastic and mean. She never forgives people. She will let people know what it means to have to bow their heads under the eaves at all times, just like Nanshu felt back then."

At night, Jiang Qin, who was far away in Kyoto, had just returned to the hotel and had not had time to take a shower when she received a call from Qin Jingqiu.

She said that Duan Ying took her son to apologize to Feng Nanshu, with snot and tears, saying that she knew she was wrong.

After listening to this, Jiang Qin pursed his lips and thought that she didn't know she was wrong, she was just really scared.

However, there should be no more shadows on her little rich woman.

Wouldn't she be more naughty?

Jiang Qin held the thermos cup with wolfberries, and his expression was a little serious.

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