Wang Qiaohui was stunned at first, then screamed, "Lin Yan, you want to die! This is my thing! You dare to move!"

Qin Shanshan also cursed angrily, "Lin Yan, are you crazy! Are you so poor that you just snatch it?"

Wang Jingyang, who was standing beside him, was stunned when he saw this, "I'll go, are you playing such a big game?"

After saying that, a dandy look flashed in his eyes that he never showed in front of Lin Yan on weekdays, "I like it! It should have been a long time since we treated them like this!"

The moving workers were hired by Lin Yan. When they heard Lin Yan's words, they went into the house one after another and prepared to start moving things.

Wang Qiaohui immediately started to scream and make a fuss when she saw it, "Lin Yan, you little bitch, you really dare to rob it openly! I want to call the police! I will call the police now!"

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want to call the police? OK! Do you want me to help you?"

Qin Shanshan took out her cell phone, "Lin Yan, you are not afraid of biting if you have too many lice, right? I'll post you online and make you more popular!"

Wang Qiaohui grabbed one of the moving workers, "You dare! If you dare to touch my things, I will let the police arrest you!

Seeing this, several movers were hesitant and dared not move again.

Wang Jingyang looked at the mother and daughter bullying Lin Yan, clenched his fists, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

"Your stuff?" Lin Yan looked at the arrogant look of the mother and daughter, took out a folder slowly and said quietly, "Sorry, the air conditioner, color TV, drum washing machine, new dining table, and even the wallpaper on the wall... I bought it all with money! Oh, by the way, there are a few plates of orchids on the balcony! Now, I'm moving my stuff away, are there any problems?"

She has an invoice in her hand, and it is useless to call anyone to come.

Wang Qiaohui and Qin Shanshan looked at the folder in Lin Yan's hand. What was placed inside were invoices of all sizes.

The two looked at each other and their faces changed slightly.

"Lin Yan! You dare! These things are what you want to buy yourself. If you buy them for us, they are our things. There is no reason to move them away!" Wang Qiaohui shouted.

Lin Yan smiled and said, "Ha, you know that I bought it all... I bought it right, but I never said I would give it to you. Why, do you have a certificate of gift?"

"Little bitch, you...you..."

Lin Yan's smile disappeared: "Don't stand there, move! Move it well! I'll give you double the price!"

In order to avoid getting involved in right and wrong, the moving workers no longer wanted to take the order. When they heard that these things were indeed Lin Yan's belongings, they saw that the employer offered double the price, and immediately pushed Wang Qiaohui away without hesitation and quickly started moving.

"You stop me! Stop!"

"Don't touch! That dressing table! Don't touch my dressing table!"

"Lin Yan, you do this, you bully our orphans and widows like this, are you worthy of your uncle?"

...

Within a moment, amid the howling of the mother and daughter, the moving workers almost emptied their home one by one according to Lin Yan's instructions.

Lin Yan didn't even let go of the wallpaper on the wall, and he was locked down all of them.

When she first returned to China, her income from being an artist was pretty good, so Wang Qiaohui was quite polite to her.

But unexpectedly, after she was banned, Wang Qiaohui immediately began to look down on her and even asked her for rent...

This is how Lin Yan is. She is a person who values ​​friendship very much.

But when I become so heartless, I don’t leave any room for anything.
Chapter completed!