"How can the house be yours? It's clearly my eldest's." Old Mrs. Qiao frowned at the people whose faces had changed and then turned to look at her eldest daughter-in-law, whose eyes were evasive.
"Sister, it was you who handed this house over to us with both hands back then! The house was transferred a long time ago, and you still have the nerve to ask for it back? I won't meddle in your family affairs any longer, mother-in-law, please leave!"
After finishing, the woman turned around and went back inside, slamming the door loudly!
"You… you actually transferred the house to your brother?" Old Mrs. Qiao felt as though her vision went black, she, who was already so miserly that she was almost shrewd, was losing a house worth at least five million just like that, as if it was cutting her flesh.
"Mom, let me explain..."
