Ye Zhiguo was even more annoyed in his heart, but his face was not obvious at all, and he said to the old lady: "Mom, I'll go to the hospital to pick up Yanhong them." ”

"What's the catch, she doesn't have any feet herself?"

The old lady's face suddenly darkened, and she scolded her son.

Ye Zhiguo didn't say anything, he didn't bother to explain, he couldn't tell the old lady, if it was just Shen Yanhong, of course he wouldn't pick it up, but there was still his own son Ye Hua, of course he didn't worry.

Ye Zhiguo rode out on a motorcycle, the old lady pursed her lips secretly, she was very unhappy, her son had confronted her several times for the sake of the widow, and he didn't respect her as much as before, it was all the pillow wind blown by the widow, which caused her son to leave her heart!

The depressed old lady glared fiercely at Ye Lan, who was shrinking to the side, it was Ye Lan who took the police to the Hu family just now.

The old lady originally wanted to scold Ye Lan for being angry, but thinking of the thousand yuan on her body, she planned to hide the money first, money is the most important thing, Ye Lan saw the old lady enter the room, secretly relieved, and planned to go back to the room, but she thought about it, and quietly walked to the old lady's room.

The dead old woman hid so much money, and all that money was hers, including her bride price and wages...... It's all hers.

Ye Lan gritted her teeth, Lu Qingquan must have a reason for the bride price of 5,000 yuan, but unfortunately half of the 5,000 yuan has been spent, but it is better than all of them, and the old woman who died tonight knocked a thousand yuan back!

If she can get the money in her hands and return it to Brother Qingquan, Brother Qingquan will definitely be obedient to her as before, Ye Lan gritted her teeth again, and her eyes became firm.

The door of the old lady's room was hidden, Ye Lan plucked up her courage and quietly pushed open the door a little, and through the gap, she could see the movement in the old lady's room clearly.

Ye Lan was so nervous that she was sweating all over, holding her breath, and staring at the old lady without blinking, for fear of missing a little.

The old lady did not expect that there would be someone staring at the door, she was completely immersed in the excitement of hiding the money, she moved the bed away, and actually lifted a brick, revealing a dark hole, the old lady reached into it and took out a tightly wrapped cloth bag.

Ye Lan was so excited that she could hear her heartbeat, she had lived in this room for several years, but she didn't find that the bricks behind the bed were actually moving, this dead old woman was really hiding things, no wonder her mother couldn't find it.

Shen Yanhong took advantage of the old lady's time to buy vegetables, and came to this room to look for it countless times, but found nothing.

The old lady untied the cloth bag, layer after layer, at least five layers of cloth, and finally revealed the money inside, the old lady picked up the money, and stacked it with the thousand yuan tonight, her fingers dipped a little saliva, and counted it quickly, her lips muttered.

Ye Lan also followed the old lady's fingers to count, the old lady's fingers were like dancing, very fast, fortunately, she counted three times, Ye Lan could be sure, plus tonight's 1,000 yuan, the old lady actually had 4,000 yuan.

Ye Lan's heart was about to jump out of her throat, the dead old woman actually had so much money!

The old lady counted again, and her face was satisfied, her greatest wish was that the granary was full of grain, and the hole in the wall was full of banknotes.

Now this wish has basically come true, and the old lady is a hundred satisfied with her current life.

Except for Shen Yanhong's family, the old lady felt that if she drove this family away, she would be more satisfied!

The old lady wrapped the money layer by layer, put it in the hole in the wall, and carefully filled it with bricks, and returned the bed to its place.

Ye Lan didn't dare to look at it anymore, and tiptoed up to the third floor, thinking about it in her heart.

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