Chapter 1950 The Villain’s White Moonlight Thirty-Four

Father Qiao only knew roughly, but he definitely didn't understand the details.

Seeing his confused look, Ruan Ruan smiled again.

"I really don't know, I'd better pretend to be innocent." Ruan Ruan bluntly revealed that Qiao's father was pretending to be innocent at this time.

Could he really not know at all?

Father Qiao doesn't know anything about Yu Juan's little tricks, or the family's money?

It's just that the original owner was not taken seriously, or that it was dispensable to Father Qiao.

After all, he has another son, Qiao Yu.

So, what does it matter about the original owner?

Ruan Ruan gently cut the skirt into pieces.

Inexplicably, I felt a little relieved in my heart. It seemed that the original owner's hatred, or resentment, towards Qiao Ran was very serious.

In this case, Ruan Ruan is willing to be a scissor hand.

One by one, these skirts that Qiao Ran cherished were cut off.

It doesn't matter, the family still has tens of thousands of dollars, which is definitely enough to buy a dress for Qiao Ran.

So, what are you afraid of?

It is better to cry now than to think about how to maintain her image as a good stepdaughter in front of her father.

Ruan Ruan finished cutting Qiao Ran's two boxes of clothes.

Then there's Qiao Yu's.

When Qiao Yu saw his own hair, he struggled violently.

As a result, Ruan Ruan picked up the small broom used to sweep the bed and hit her face twice.

Qiao Yu's face immediately swelled up.

The whole person moaned for a long time, but in the end, no sound came out.

"Be honest. Your family has money, tens of thousands. I've looked at the bankbook and I'll buy it for you later. Why do you feel bad?" Ruan Ruan chuckled and continued to cut it calmly.

After all the cutting was done, it was the husband and wife's turn again.

The couple didn't have particularly expensive clothes, most of them belonged to Qiao Ran and Qiao Yu.

The original owner's clothes were very thin and simple.

Ruan Ruan had packed it up just now and was ready to take it away.

The future is unknown now, and we still don’t know what our future life will be like.

It's always safe to bring some clothes.

After cutting the clothes, he put the pieces into garbage bags. Ruan Ruan went back and forth several times and threw them into different garbage cans.

It’s considered as an end to the possibility of these people wanting to mend their clothes later.

But I can’t fix it even if I want to.

They were all cut into rags and strips, and it was impossible to repair them.

So, the most I can do is think about it.

The clothes are done.

Ruan Ruan started to look at the electrical appliances at home again.

The original owner has hated these people for so many years, or rather, these people have tortured the original owner for so many years, and it’s time to get them back.

Home TV wiring?

After cutting the main thread, who cares whether it works or not?

Water heater?

Cut.

washing machine?

Cut.

…

Ruan Ruan had a great time cutting everything else.

As for mobile phones.

The original owner still uses a copycat phone worth several hundred yuan.

I have been working for so long, and although my monthly salary is small, I can still afford to buy a mobile phone.

"How about it? Your biological daughter uses a 700-yuan copycat phone, and your stepdaughter uses a 6,000-yuan mobile phone. You are really a serious father. If it weren't for the genetic mismatch between the two of you, I would doubt whether this is what happened during your marriage. Here's the illegitimate daughter we created." Ruan Ruan brought the two people's mobile phones to Qiao's father to compare them.

Father Qiao's expression suddenly became ugly again.

It is impossible for him not to know about these comparisons.

In a home, even if he is blind, he cannot not see what cell phone his daughter uses and what cell phone Qiao Ran uses.

However, he wanted peace, and the original owner was unlikely to resist, so he acquiesced.