Chapter 152 152, Account Book

"What's the account?"

An Jiamin and his wife were both confused. They came to An Yan to ask for a secret recipe, so why are they going to settle the score with them now?

An Yan opened the small notebook in his hand and said, "On April 5, 2002, my younger brother An Jiamin went home to borrow twenty kilograms of grain; on July 19, 2003, my younger brother An Jiamin went home to borrow three hundred yuan; in June 2004, my younger brother An Jiamin went home to borrow six hundred yuan; in 2005, my younger brother An Jiamin..."

Listening to this long list of reports, An Jiamin's face turned pale. He never expected that his elder brother would still have such an accounting book. Obviously, the benefits they got from their family to the big house were all recorded by his "good" elder brother.

It's so good!!

He treated him as his good brother, but he was so obsessed with this kind of scruple. He showed a generous and righteous look in front of him, but he secretly wrote everything in his notebook.

He really didn't expect his eldest brother to be so insidious and did not care about brotherhood at all.

"In 2007, An Jiamin borrowed 2,000 yuan from his family for the reason of paying tuition for his children; in January 2007, An Jiamin borrowed 3,000 yuan for the reason of giving New Year gifts; in May 2008, An Jiamin..."

An Yan did not care about the couple's expressions at all, and the old god continued to read according to the book.

Every time he heard his name, An Jiamin's face turned red, especially in front of other outsiders, which made him feel embarrassed.

When did An Jiamin feel so embarrassed? The past is exposed one by one, as if someone has taken off his clothes in public, and he has lost all his face.

"Shut up! Damn girl, what are you making up for? Where can you wrongly accuse the good people?"

Cao Xiuzhen was also shocked by An Yan's actions, but they would never admit the situation at the moment.

So, in order to hide the panic in her heart, she gritted her teeth and bluffed her rebuttals, hoping to use this to clear away the stigma of them.

To be honest, Cao Xiuzhen was also very panicked at this moment. After all, she knew her own affairs best. If An Yan had not mentioned them on her own initiative, she would have almost forgotten how they had kept the big house in the past years. She would have used all kinds of tricks to take advantage of the big house.

Thinking about it now, even if she herself is unwilling to think about it, she has no face at all. If it is reported to let the rich wives who are in contact with each other know, then what other face can Cao Xiuzhen continue to live?

Hearing this, An Yan put down the notebook in her hand and looked at Cao Xiuzhen with a slightly cool look.

"Every line recorded in this book is something that you and your wife have done in the past. You know the truth or falsehood in your heart."

Cao Xiuzhen retorted in a distorted manner, "Why are you talking nonsense without any evidence? Oh, just saying this is true? If that's the case, then I can say that you owe a lot of money to our family."

An Jiamin stood by silently. This time he seemed to have no intention of stopping his wife, and secretly thought about letting her make a good mess.

After all, it’s difficult for the little devil to deal with it. His wife is the best at making trouble.

Now that things have come to this point, since this dead girl has no regard for the affection of family, why should they think so much?

If she doesn't let them go, they won't let her have a good life.
Chapter completed!