What's the matter?

Why did Dad become like this, become so timid?

He wasn't like this before.

At this moment, Qi Ya couldn't help complaining and displeased Qi Dongming in her heart, complaining about her father, how could she become the cowardly and useless look she is now.

Lu Hanchuan and Qi Dongming saw Qi Ya's disgust towards Qi Dongming without omission.

Qi Dongming was shocked and angry in his heart, he couldn't believe that his daughter, who left his dignity and old face to ask for help, would actually despise him.

He has become cowardly and compromised, but this is not what he thinks, who told him that he is about to be tortured and out of shape, especially his spirit is about to collapse

He has been locked here these days, he can't even get out of the room, and all the windows in the room have been boarded up by Qiao Mu, in order to prevent him from escaping.

Because the doors and windows were closed, he couldn't see the outside, and the outside sunlight couldn't shine in. As a result, the room was not only humid, but also gloomy. If the lights were not turned on, it would be like night, and nothing could be seen.

And he has lived for many days in which he can't tell the difference between day and night. No one pays attention to him, and no one comes to save him. It is so quiet that he is the only one left in the whole world. He is always surrounded by darkness like this. Devouring, devouring all the time, it became the haggard and embarrassing look it is now.

"It's really interesting!" Lu Hanchuan said suddenly, breaking the strange silence in the room.

He really didn't expect that with a word of his own, he could stir up the previous conflict between the father and daughter, causing the father and daughter to show signs of breaking up.

He thought how good the relationship between their father and daughter was, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

"Qi Dongming, since you have already signed, from this moment on, all the property under your name will not belong to you. I will arrange a financial account to count the property under your name. If there is a little less, I will let you Make it up twice." Lu Hanchuan patted Qi Dongming's face with the signed transfer letter.

This move was undoubtedly very humiliating, throwing Qi Dongming's face and dignity to the ground once again.

Qi Dongming's heart was full of humiliation and hatred, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only keep his head down and be petty, without saying a word.

Feeling bored, Lu Hanchuan handed the extension letter to Qiao Mu behind him, then picked up Qi Ya's unsigned extension letter and came to her.

"Why don't you sign? Tell me a reason I can accept. If you can't tell me, I'll have someone sign it for you." Lu Hanchuan squeezed Qi Ya's chin, leaned closer to her, and said in a serious voice.

Qi Ya shivered, panicked in her heart, but pretended to be calm on the face, "Han Chuan, it's not that I don't want to sign, I know I'm in your hands, and I have to sign if I don't, but this time I really can't Sign it, I have already made a will, and it has been notarized, you also know that the will is big, with the will, even if I sign the transfer of property, it will not help."

Lu Hanchuan's hand pinching her chin tightened suddenly, as if to crush her chin, her expression twisted in pain, tears and snot flowed out.

Seeing this, Lu Hanchuan's eyes were full of disgust, and he didn't bother to ask questions. He quickly pushed her chin away, straightened his body, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and began to carefully clean his fingers one by one, as if something was stained on them. Like a strong venom, Qi Ya's eyes were tearing apart, angry and annoyed.

Does he dislike her so much, does he dislike her so much?

Qi Ya wanted to cry, but sure enough, once a man changes his mind, he will deny his relatives.

Even if he doesn't love her now, they had a relationship before anyway, but he doesn't miss the old relationship at all, he treats her too much!

Lu Hanchuan didn't know what Fu Xiaoyao was thinking, and he wasn't interested. He wiped his fingers, threw the handkerchief on the ground, and asked gloomily, "When did you make your will?" JrNovels.com