Recollections｜Chapter 1293: My Mother Must Regret Helping an Ungrateful Person Like You

Her mother definitely didn't ask her uncle's family to write any IOUs. Even if they did, they would have destroyed them. Otherwise, they wouldn't have said they would show them the IOUs.

Yes, without the IOUs, they could default on the debt. Without the IOUs, she had no proof to prove that her uncle's family owed them money.

He Xiyan had thought that they would find all kinds of excuses not to pay back the money, but she didn't expect that they could be so shameless as to default on the debt.

Chen Lu sneered, her eyes sweeping across He Xiyan's face like a knife.

"He Xiyan, for your mother's sake, I won't bother you about the slap just now, but you also remember that without the IOUs, we won't pay back the money. Even if your mother really gave us money, without the IOUs, it was her gift to us, and we don't owe her money."

After saying that, Chen Lu walked away.

He Xiyan took a deep breath, and the anger in her heart burned fiercely.

She gritted her teeth and tried to control her emotions that were about to explode.

Oh my God, she wanted to burn the house down and kill them with a knife.

At this moment, she really wanted to kill them.

But her reason told her that she couldn't do this, otherwise she would be sentenced to death.

She promised her mother that she would live well, study well, and live well, and she couldn't do anything illegal or criminal.

But she really hated them and really wanted to kill them.

Lu Ziming saw the hatred in his niece's eyes, and her eyes seemed to want to kill herself. But he was not worried, just a little girl, she didn't have that much courage.

"Xiyan, uncle won't keep you for dinner today, take these two thousand yuan and have a good New Year." After saying that, Lu Ziming threw the two thousand yuan in front of He Xiyan.

He Xiyan didn't take it, so the money fell to the ground.

Two thousand yuan, it should be used to send beggars.

She was not so poor that she couldn't live without these two thousand yuan.

"Uncle..." She stopped Lu Ziming who was about to go out, and looked at him straight.

Lu Ziming stopped, as if he was guilty, and didn't dare to look into He Xiyan's eyes.

There were some things that he didn't admit, but he knew them very well.

"Uncle, listen to me, from now on, I have nothing to do with your family. I don't have an uncle as shameless as you, and I don't have an aunt as shameless as Chen Lu. I think my mother in heaven must be very regretful for helping an ungrateful person like you. And you, grandma..."

Then, He Xiyan looked at her grandmother Wu Qihua who was sitting in the back without saying a word.

"You favor sons over daughters, and you are always on your side, your selfish son. You don't even want to see my mother for the last time. Please wish yourself good luck in the future. I will never step into this place again in this life. Please don't notify me when you and grandpa die. I won't come to your funeral."

"I, He Xiyan, have nothing to do with you from now on."

After saying that, He Xiyan picked up her bag and rushed out of the room.

But she didn't see how ugly the faces of her so-called relatives were when she rushed out.

He Xiyan ran out, breathing heavily, as if this place made her feel suffocated.

She clenched her hands tightly, and held back the tears in her eyes. These people were not worth her tears, and were not worth his sadness.

She swore that she would never come here again, and never look at these people again.

(PS: The memory chapter is estimated to be 100,000 to 150,000 words. Yueyue wrote this extra chapter as a supplement to the whole article. The main content of the memory chapter is about how the heroine lived a strong and hard life after losing her relatives and the five years she had known and stayed with Mo Yixuan. The answer to why the heroine finally chose Ye instead of Mo will be here. There are always some girls who have foolishly loved someone without any return, and He Xiyan is just one of them.)