Xia Qingqing fell to the sofa in dismay, and had not spoken for a long time.

"Qingqing..." Xia's father called him softly and begged, "I beg you, can you?"

Xia Qingqing came back to her senses, looked up at him, and said with difficulty: "It's not that I refuse to help, I really have no money...

In the past, I always lent money to my husband... Xia Lanlan.

I had no money anymore, so I asked my husband for money, which annoyed my husband.

My husband said that if I give Xia Lanlan money again, he will divorce me.

I want to help you, but I have no money..."

She is just an illustrator. Even if she is a master in the industry, she hasn't worked this year. How much money can she save?

With cash and jewelry, Xia Lanlan took more than 5 million yuan of money from her, which was already her entire savings.

Xia’s father frowned: “Son-in-law…”

"I can't ask him for money," Xia Qingqing lowered her head and covered her lower abdomen. "I have a baby. Originally, I should have raised this baby with him.

But I gave all my money... Xia Lanlan, from now on, my baby and I will rely on him to raise it.

I'm already very sorry for him, and I can't ask him for money anymore... Xia Lanlan."

Xia's father begged: "Qingqing, you are the only one in our family who is promising, and now you are the only one who can save your sister. Dad... I'm asking you to think of a solution."

Xia Qingqing shook her head: "I can't think of a solution."

She stroked her lower abdomen and looked at Tang Wuyou: "I'm tired, please ask them out. In the future...I don't want to see them again..."

"Xia Qingqing, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Sufang jumped up like a needle, "Although you were not born by me, I raised you, and your name is also on our household registration book.

If you dare not support me, I will sue you!"

"Can you support me?" Xia Qingqing looked at her muffled, "I have heard someone say that a daughter refused to support her parents and was sued in court.

The court ordered her to give her parents eight thousand yuan a year to live.

Although I have no money now, I can still afford 8,000 yuan a year.

If you are willing to sue, go and sue. The court will give me as much as I give you, and I will give you as much as I want."

"Eight thousand yuan?" Xu Sufang widened her eyes: "What is eight thousand yuan enough to do?"

Xia Qingqing is rich, and her husband is even richer. She usually misses more than 8,000 yuan in her fingers.

She also expects Xia Qingqing to use money to buy a house, a car, and a wife for her son. What’s the use of 8,000 yuan?

Xia Qingqing's face had no expression at all: "If the court ordered me to give you 10,000 or 20,000, I would also give it to you.

But nothing else is gone.

I have no money.

All my money was given to Xia Lanlan.

If you want money, you need to keep Xia Lanlan.

I gave her at least five million.

Five million is enough for you to spend a long time.”

Xu Sufang subconsciously looked at Xia Lanlan: "Lanlan, can you still get the money you gave to that liar?"

"Want to come back?" Xia Lanlan was a little disappointed. "They still need three million to return the photos and videos. How could they return the money to me?"

Xu Sufang was anxious: "Why... let's sue them?"

They, they are extortion, let's sue them and get the money back!"

"Go sue them, and they will send the photos and videos to our relatives and friends," Xia Lanlan collapsed and cried, "Mom, if that kind of photo video spreads, how can I be a human being?

How else do you and dad be human?”

"You have the nerve to say it!" Xu Sufang cried anxiously, and twisted her fiercely, "It's all good things you did!
Chapter completed!