A house, plus five hundred thousand in cash.
Old Lady Luo's demand was utterly ridiculous. Not only did Yang Meifeng refuse, but even Luo Shanchuan shook his head and rejected it outright, "Mom, that's impossible!"
"The down payment and loan for that house were both handled by us, the property belongs to us, there's no way we're giving it to you."
"As for the five hundred thousand, that's even less likely!"
Yang Meifeng couldn't be bothered to argue any longer with the old lady. She casually grabbed a broom and stood in front of Old Lady Luo and the others, yelling, "Get out!"
"If you have the guts, then kill me!"
The old lady puffed out her chest, as fearless as a pig being immune to scalding water, "Today, you either let me live in this villa or you transfer the old house to me and add another five hundred thousand in cash!"
"Otherwise, I'm staying right here today and not leaving!"
Luo Yuantu nodded and pushed the wheelchair forward, saying, "Right, we're not leaving!"
