137 Falling Out
Without another word, Qin Hong went up and snatched the drawing box. “Do you want to die? How can you take these things out?”
If it was leaked into the market and the Chen Family saw it, they would rush into the Yu Family and tear their family of three apart.
Qin Gang did not expect Qin Hong, who had always had a good temper, to be so decisive. He had wanted to find a random excuse to fool her. “Sister, I think you’re too careful. That unlucky woman Chen Meng has been dead for so many years. These things have already fallen into our hands. If we don’t take them out to exchange for money, what’s the use of keeping them there?”
He had heard that as a famous painter who had passed away, Chen Meng’s legacy works had already been sold for millions of yuan. Therefore, instead of putting these paintings in the cellar as decorations, it was better to sell them in exchange for food, drinks, and women. At the same time, it could let him play a few rounds of cards.
He had already bragged yesterday and had already owed the casino a few million yuan debt. Now, he was waiting for this painting to be sold and used to settle that debt.
“Chen Meng is dead, but the Chen Family is not all dead yet?” Qin Hong stuffed the painting box into the car window and locked the car. “I just knew that you are so unreliable. I will take all these paintings away today!”
Qin Gang had long treated those paintings as his private property. After all, if the things in his cellar didn’t belong to him, who else did they belong to? Hence, when he heard Qin Hong say that she wanted to take away the paintings, he immediately couldn’t care less about the fragile relationship between them. He jumped up and stopped her from entering the house.
“You’re a married woman. What right do you have to go back to your maiden home to remove things?!” Qin Gang closed the door and refused to let her in!
“Pfft! They belong to me. I just handed them to Mom for safekeeping. When did they become yours?!” Qin Hong placed her hands on her hips and was about to barge in.
Unfortunately, the difference in size between men and women and the difference in strength was obvious. Not only did Qin Hong not push Qin Gang away, but she was also pushed to the ground by Qin Gang. Her forehead happened to hit a rock in the courtyard, leaving a huge wound.
The moment Qin Hong touched the blood, she immediately screamed, “Blood! Blood! I’m going to be disfigured!”
When Qin Gang saw this, panic flashed across his face before he became smug again. Hmph, so what if she married a rich husband? In the end, she returned to her maternal family and could do nothing to him. She had to act according to his intentions. As long as he didn’t let go or relent, Qin Hong would never be able to step into the Qin Family!
Qin Hong held her bleeding forehead and shouted crazily, “Mom, save me quickly. Call an ambulance for me. I don’t want to be disfigured!”
Mrs. Qin had never had her own opinions. Now that she saw her children turn against each other and fight, she could only sit on the ground and cry. One moment, she would shout at Qin Gang for him to listen to his sister, and the next moment, she would say that Qin Hong was the older sister and she should give in to her younger brother. She would say those words over and over again, but they could not rely on her at all.
“Hmph, give up. Even if you scream your lungs out today, I won’t let you take those things away!” Qin Gang raised his chin and guarded the door like a door god. He had the aura of a single man holding the fort!
However, just as he finished speaking proudly, he suddenly heard a muffled sound. He snorted and rolled his eyes as he fell to the ground. Qin Yu was standing behind him. She was holding a shovel in her hand. If one looked carefully, her hands were obviously still trembling.
It turned out that when Qin Hong and Qin Gang were confronting each other, Qin Yu, who knew her uncle’s character, knew that if she didn’t get rid of Qin Gang, it was impossible for her and her mother to get the paintings today. And once they left, Qin Gang would definitely take the opportunity to take all the paintings away. At that time, the mother and daughter wouldn’t even be able to get a piece of paper.
Seeing that Qin Gang was blocking the entrance and pushing Qin Hong to the ground, Qin Yu gritted her teeth and climbed in from the back door of the courtyard. Seeing a shovel standing at the door, she decided to go all out. She knocked him unconscious with the shovel.
This change clearly frightened Qin Hong and Mrs. Qin. The two of them stopped crying and looked at Qin Yu in a daze with their mouths open. They did not understand why she dared to be so ruthless.
Qin Yu squatted down and checked Qin Gang’s breathing with trembling hands. Seeing that he was still breathing, she heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that Qin Hong was still stunned, she stomped her feet anxiously. “Hurry up and move the paintings while he can’t move now!”
Qin Hong was stunned for a moment before she reacted. Then, she got up and rushed into Mrs. Qin’s room, opening the cellar door.
137 Falling Out
Without another word, Qin Hong went up and snatched the drawing box. “Do you want to die? How can you take these things out?”
If it was leaked into the market and the Chen Family saw it, they would rush into the Yu Family and tear their family of three apart.
Qin Gang did not expect Qin Hong, who had always had a good temper, to be so decisive. He had wanted to find a random excuse to fool her. “Sister, I think you’re too careful. That unlucky woman Chen Meng has been dead for so many years. These things have already fallen into our hands. If we don’t take them out to exchange for money, what’s the use of keeping them there?”
He had heard that as a famous painter who had passed away, Chen Meng’s legacy works had already been sold for millions of yuan. Therefore, instead of putting these paintings in the cellar as decorations, it was better to sell them in exchange for food, drinks, and women. At the same time, it could let him play a few rounds of cards.
He had already bragged yesterday and had already owed the casino a few million yuan debt. Now, he was waiting for this painting to be sold and used to settle that debt.
“Chen Meng is dead, but the Chen Family is not all dead yet?” Qin Hong stuffed the painting box into the car window and locked the car. “I just knew that you are so unreliable. I will take all these paintings away today!”
Qin Gang had long treated those paintings as his private property. After all, if the things in his cellar didn’t belong to him, who else did they belong to? Hence, when he heard Qin Hong say that she wanted to take away the paintings, he immediately couldn’t care less about the fragile relationship between them. He jumped up and stopped her from entering the house.
“You’re a married woman. What right do you have to go back to your maiden home to remove things?!” Qin Gang closed the door and refused to let her in!
“Pfft! They belong to me. I just handed them to Mom for safekeeping. When did they become yours?!” Qin Hong placed her hands on her hips and was about to barge in.
Unfortunately, the difference in size between men and women and the difference in strength was obvious. Not only did Qin Hong not push Qin Gang away, but she was also pushed to the ground by Qin Gang. Her forehead happened to hit a rock in the courtyard, leaving a huge wound.
The moment Qin Hong touched the blood, she immediately screamed, “Blood! Blood! I’m going to be disfigured!”
When Qin Gang saw this, panic flashed across his face before he became smug again. Hmph, so what if she married a rich husband? In the end, she returned to her maternal family and could do nothing to him. She had to act according to his intentions. As long as he didn’t let go or relent, Qin Hong would never be able to step into the Qin Family!
Qin Hong held her bleeding forehead and shouted crazily, “Mom, save me quickly. Call an ambulance for me. I don’t want to be disfigured!”
Mrs. Qin had never had her own opinions. Now that she saw her children turn against each other and fight, she could only sit on the ground and cry. One moment, she would shout at Qin Gang for him to listen to his sister, and the next moment, she would say that Qin Hong was the older sister and she should give in to her younger brother. She would say those words over and over again, but they could not rely on her at all.
“Hmph, give up. Even if you scream your lungs out today, I won’t let you take those things away!” Qin Gang raised his chin and guarded the door like a door god. He had the aura of a single man holding the fort!
However, just as he finished speaking proudly, he suddenly heard a muffled sound. He snorted and rolled his eyes as he fell to the ground. Qin Yu was standing behind him. She was holding a shovel in her hand. If one looked carefully, her hands were obviously still trembling.
It turned out that when Qin Hong and Qin Gang were confronting each other, Qin Yu, who knew her uncle’s character, knew that if she didn’t get rid of Qin Gang, it was impossible for her and her mother to get the paintings today. And once they left, Qin Gang would definitely take the opportunity to take all the paintings away. At that time, the mother and daughter wouldn’t even be able to get a piece of paper.
Seeing that Qin Gang was blocking the entrance and pushing Qin Hong to the ground, Qin Yu gritted her teeth and climbed in from the back door of the courtyard. Seeing a shovel standing at the door, she decided to go all out. She knocked him unconscious with the shovel.
This change clearly frightened Qin Hong and Mrs. Qin. The two of them stopped crying and looked at Qin Yu in a daze with their mouths open. They did not understand why she dared to be so ruthless.
Qin Yu squatted down and checked Qin Gang’s breathing with trembling hands. Seeing that he was still breathing, she heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing that Qin Hong was still stunned, she stomped her feet anxiously. “Hurry up and move the paintings while he can’t move now!”
Qin Hong was stunned for a moment before she reacted. Then, she got up and rushed into Mrs. Qin’s room, opening the cellar door.
