70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 481 Talking with Yang Xiwen
After leaving the interrogation room, Chen Qing chatted with He Yuan about the final result. They were both a little frustrated, but there was nothing they could do.

Yang Yihe had already been brought in. She stood nervously inside the police station, and Chen Qing took her to the empty interrogation room to chat.

"Xiaohe, do your family members know about your father's situation?"

“They know, but they don’t know that I reported my father.” Yang Yihe’s lips were pale. “Auntie, I’m sorry, I didn’t know they arrested Xiaoyu, He Yuxiang and Mao Mao. If I had known, I would have told you.”

"I know you've done everything you could." Chen Qing looked at her with affection: "Xiao He, I need to discuss something with you today."

"Auntie, you tell me."

"That's right, your father definitely won't be able to come home to be with you anymore, so you should fight for your own rights."

For example, your father's house.

I've already spoken to the police station; the house will be registered under your name.

If your uncle and aunt want to move in, you need to discuss the terms with them.

If they fail to do so, you can take the property deed to the housing authority, rent out the house, and then use the rent to rent a small house to support yourself.

Because you will receive two hundred yuan, receipts for three major items, and two extra kilograms of meat coupons every month for three years. These are your guarantees for survival. As long as you are frugal, you will be able to live well.

But try not to tell anyone about everything you have. Hold onto it tightly, understand?

Chen Qing gave earnest instructions.

Yang Yihe looked at her aunt and asked calmly, "Don't you hate me?"

Her father almost killed Xiaoyu, He Yuxiang, and Mao Mao.

She had already decided that if anything happened to them, she would go and die with them, since there was no point in living anyway.

Dad is gone.

The stepmother is still swaggering around.

Even uncles and aunts came to vie for power and profit.

Her beloved maternal grandparents weren't as wonderful as she imagined.

If she were to die, she hoped she wouldn't want to be human in her next life; being human is too tiring.

Chen Qing sensed that Yang Yihe was in a bad mood, so he said, "A little."

Yang Yihe's eyes flickered.

Chen Qing: "So I hope you can help me with something in the future. You should know that I'm going to open a clothing factory. I saw you yesterday and you're pretty good at drawing. I hope you can continue to draw well and work for me in the future."

Yang Yihe frowned: "I'm not that good, I just drew it casually."

Chen Qing: "..."

Although she was comforting Yang Yihe, she was provoked at this moment!

What do you mean by "just drawing something casually"?
With a single drawing, the police can find a person entirely based on the sketch; with just a few glances, they can capture a person's essential outline!

"Xiaohe, don't say such hurtful things in the future, okay?"

Yang Yihe was confused.

She is telling the truth.

It's just drawing a person, what's so difficult about that?

She only realized how amazing her aunt was when she saw Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang wearing such beautiful clothes.

Chen Qing: "Never mind, none of that matters. There's something else I want to tell you."

"what?"

"Your experiences these past few days must be kept secret. It concerns the safety of all of us. You can't tell anyone, understand?" "Okay."

You can keep it from others.

Yang Yihe sought it but could not obtain it.

Chen Qing saw that Yang Yihe's eyes were numb, she had no desire to talk to him, and he was also unable to continue to persuade her.

No matter what, there was a distance between her and Yang Yihe. It's better to leave the difficult task of comforting Yang Yihe to Xiaoyu and Maomao!

After the two left the interrogation room, Chen Qing gave each of her children a few more instructions.

Mao Mao and Xiao Yu had no objections.

Only He Yuxiang asked, "Is a job included?"

"No."

"Oh."

He Yuxiang was disappointed.

The four children were taken to dinner by Talia, and Yang Xiwen was also brought back.

The moment Yang Xiwen saw Chen Qing, there was no hatred in his eyes.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

He lost.

These people won because of luck.

And he understood one thing very well: his family had been exposed!
Given the speed at which Chen Qing and He Yuan are developing their relationship, they might find his family in the future.

Rather than planting a time bomb for your family in a predetermined ending, it's better to just wait for death peacefully.

When Chen Qing saw him, she asked to have a chat with him.

After some discussion, the police officers at the local police station agreed.

They were allowed to talk in the interrogation room under supervision, and they also hoped that Chen Qing could provoke Yang Xiwen.

Chen Qing: "Secretary Yang, do you know why you were stopped? Do you know why there's been such strict security lately? It's because your son personally sabotaged my advertisement, with the aim of letting you, a useless person, die an old man in mainland China."

Yang Xiwen: "Do you think I'll believe you?"

"Suit yourself. I can't wake someone who's pretending to be asleep. I'm not here to discuss how your parenting failed. I'm here to tell you that no matter what, I will find a way to wipe out your entire family." Chen Qinghong's lips curled up. "I hold grudges and will definitely take revenge. I hope that when you go to hell this time, you can pave the way for your descendants and also welcome back those you killed. That's all I have to say. I wish you a painful death and that you will be cursed by your descendants."

Chen Qing stood up.

Yang Xiwen called out to her, "What do you want?"

"Your whole family will be buried with you!" Chen Qing laughed wildly. "Secretary Yang, you have truly become a jinx to your entire family. Congratulations."

Yang Xiwen's eyes darkened: "Chen Qing, you're pregnant. Are you sure you don't need to accumulate good fortune for your child?!"

"Accumulating blessings? That's something for you to worry about. After all, my child is already blessed just by being born into my womb." Chen Qing's eyes were full of sarcasm. "You're getting worse with age. You can't even come up with anything concrete. You're just trying to bring me down with feudal superstitions. How interesting. No wonder your own child abandoned you. A father who only gives birth but doesn't raise his children, and who even caused the death of his whole family. Tsk tsk, you're such a good parent."

"Chen Qing!" Yang Xiwen rarely won an argument against Chen Qing, and he didn't even dare to think he could defeat her with words. He simply asked, "What do you want? This is your last chance!"

"Panic?" Chen Qing raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "What's there to be afraid of? It's just cutting off your descendants, it's not a big deal."

Yang Xiwen's eyes turned cold: "Are you sure you just want to mock me at this crucial moment?"

Chen Qing: "If you really had leverage, you would have tried to entice me. But the older you get, the dumber you become. You've lost a lot. All you have left are some connections. So you're waiting for me to say that I want something, and then you'll make up some nonsense to intimidate me. Secretary Yang, tell me, am I right?"

Secretary Yang gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging.

(End of this chapter)