You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 6417: Brothers, clear accounts

"You, you dare to scold me?" Mr. Xia angrily smashed his cane, "If you think of a disobedient woman like you, you will be dismissed in the past!"

"Then find a way to go back to the past, it's not the past anymore!" Mother Xia said: "If a father is filial to his son, a father will be filial to his son! Don't always use your filial piety to oppress others, just your heart. , say it, others will only laugh at you!"

Mr. Xia gasped for breath, his mind was dazed and he had no idea.

He has no money or power, and the only thing that can hold the eldest family hostage is the word filial piety.

When the boss family doesn't take these two words seriously, there's nothing he can do.

The lawyer came quickly.

After the lawyer entered the door, Mother Xia informed the lawyer of their husband and wife's intentions, and asked the lawyer to draw up a will for them.

"No, you can't do this!" Mr. Xia angrily smashed around with a cane.

Mother Xia said to the lawyer with an expressionless face: "You go to the study on the second floor to write, lock the door, and Yu Bai, you go with him."

"Okay, Mom." Xia Yubai led the lawyer to the study on the second floor.

Xia Meng hurriedly jumped: "Grandpa, hurry up and stop him, hurry up!"

If he really made such a will, even if the big house and his family died, he wouldn't get a penny!

Master Xia wanted to chase, but Xia Youzhi grabbed his arm.

Xia Youzhi looked at him quietly, "Dad, I am also your son, and Yu Bai is also your grandson. Why do you have to take my things to the second family?"

"Because you are brothers!" Old Man Xia struggled hard and roared angrily: "If you are doing well, you should help the second family, and if the second family is doing well, I will definitely ask them to help you. !”

Xia Youzhi held on to his arm tightly: "Dad, haven't you heard of it, brother, clear account?"

Master Xia was stunned.

The lawyer took the opportunity to go to the study room on the second floor with Xia Yubai.

Old Mrs. Xia walked to Mr. Xia's side and persuaded her hard-heartedly: "Don't mess around with it, the boss is right, your brothers clearly settle accounts, you also have a brother and a younger brother, and we have the filial piety of the boss over the years. Life is good, how much have you helped your brother and brother?"

Master Xia subconsciously retorted: "How can it be the same?"

"Why is it different?" Madam Xia asked, "Your brother is your own brother, and your younger brother is also your own brother. What's the difference?"

Master Xia said: "My brother and brother have sons, and they are all alive and well. Yu Bai is not in good health, maybe one day..."

"Shut up for me!" Mother Xia angrily grabbed the teapot on the coffee table and smashed it at the feet of Mr. Xia: "If you dare to curse my son again, get out of here too!"

She was stunned, like crazy, and Mr. Xia was stunned for a while, and he didn't say a word for a while.

Xia Meng jumped up and down in a hurry: "Grandpa, think of a way, think of a way!"

When the will is done, he's done!

Since he came to the capital, what he has done is that after Xia Yubai died, he inherited all the dreams of his uncle's family, but once the will takes effect, even if Xia Yubai dies, everything about his uncle's family has nothing to do with him.

He'll never try to get ahead again in his life.

Master Xia looked at him in embarrassment, helpless.

It's not that he doesn't want to think of a way, he just can't think of a way.

He didn't have anything, and the method was what Mother Xia said, crying, making trouble, and hanging.

Obviously, Mother Xia doesn't care about his life or death at all. What's the use of him if he hangs himself?