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Chapter 260

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Just like that, Han Hao and I began our life together. Every day was very regular and busy, but we never forgot about the warmth between us. Less than a week after our marriage, we brought Yiyi back from her parents' place. When Han Hao was renovating the house, he had specially prepared a children's room for Yiyi to use. It was designed according to Yiyi's favorite style. It was quite luxurious. Before Yiyi arrived at the house, Han Hao had already prepared an entire wardrobe full of clothes for her. Yiyi was overjoyed when she arrived at the house. Seeing Yiyi happy made Han Hao very happy. When they were happy, I was also very happy. This kind of life was really blissful, just like what I had been looking forward to.

One night, as usual, I was cleaning the house while Han Hao went to coax Yiyi to sleep. I saw Han Hao's laptop bag casually thrown on the sofa. I walked over to pick it up and wanted to hang it on the clothes rack, but my hand slipped and the laptop bag fell to the ground. The documents in the bag all fell out. I hurriedly picked up the documents and inadvertently saw a mortgage application form. My curiosity was piqued. I took a closer look. The address on the mortgage application form was very familiar. I thought for a moment. Wasn't that the address of Duanmu's house? Why would Duanmu's house be mortgaged? Why would the mortgage application form be in Xiao Hao's bag? Could it be that Han Hao wanted to mortgage Duanmu's house without permission? I shook my head hard. Impossible, Han Hao wasn't that kind of person. I decided to confirm it first. I looked at the signature under the application form. It was none other than Duanmu Que. Could it be that Duanmu Que wanted to mortgage Duanmu's house? What was he trying to do?

I rummaged through Han Hao's laptop bag and found copies of Duanmu Que's ID and household register. There was also a copy of the real estate certificate. It seemed that the mortgage application was real. But why did this happen? I held the documents tightly and couldn't help but frown. I didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Han Hao walked out of Yiyi's room. He was stunned when he saw me holding his briefcase. Then, he walked over with his lips pursed. He walked up to me and looked at the documents in my hands. He said softly, "You saw it all."

"What's going on?" I handed the documents to Han Hao. I looked at him and said softly, "What's going on? Why is there a mortgage application form? Why does it have Duanmu Que's signature? What's going on? What on earth has happened to the Black Nightmare Society that they even have to mortgage their residence? "

Han Hao looked at me and sighed. "The crisis of the Black Nightmare Society has never been resolved. Now, even the Black Nightmare Group is facing bankruptcy. In order to preserve the Black Nightmare Society, Que had no choice but to sell off all the real estate in his family. Only then can he ensure that the Black Nightmare Society can survive."

"What about Caesar? Didn't Caesar say that he would buy the loss-making projects of the Black Viper Group? Why isn't it working yet? "

"Caesar can only buy small projects. Although it can alleviate the Black Viper Group's crisis, it can't solve it. Xiao Que has already decided to sell all of his properties. That way, Duanmu Que can protect Kurosawa. Although there's no other way, it's the only solution." Hearing Han Hao's words, it seemed like there really was no other solution. I clenched my fists.

In other words, my father emptied out the entire Black Nightmare Group. Although I don't want to admit it, that's what he did. I couldn't hide it, and I didn't know how to do it either. I could only use my own abilities to think of a way to help Little Que. I can't use the society's funds anymore, and if I do, my father will definitely find out. When that happens, I'm afraid that he'll do something to the Black Nightmare Society. So, I'm sorry, I hid it from you. "

Han Hao shook his head. He hugged me in his arms and said softly, "Wife, don't blame yourself. Actually, Duanmu Que already knew about this for a long time. Although what Dad did was not right, he was also indirectly helping the Kurosawa invest. In front of the public, he couldn't directly help the Kurosawa, so he could only do it in this way. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was an extremely despicable act, but I believe that Dad's real goal was to relieve the pressure on the Kurosawa. So, don't say sorry. You did nothing wrong. Don't think too much."

I leaned into Han Hao's arms and said softly, "But do we have to do this? Dad has already woken up. Did he and Mom know that Xiao Que wants to sell his properties? They actually agreed? Why did they have to do this? The two of them are not in good health. How could they just casually find a place to live? Why did something like this happen? " I couldn't help but cry. My heart ached. I thought for a moment and looked at Han Hao. "Xiao Hao, take me to Duanmu Que's house tomorrow. I want to see Mom and Dad. I'm worried."

Han Hao looked at me and nodded. "Okay. Take Yiyi to the early childhood education center tomorrow, and we'll go there." I leaned into Han Hao's arms and felt very uncomfortable. No matter what, I had to get to the bottom of this matter.

The next morning, we woke up early. Han Hao and I took Yiyi to the early childhood education center. Then, we went to buy some gifts and headed to Duanmu Que's house. Because Han Hao had told us in advance, we saw Duanmu Que as soon as we arrived at the door. He was waiting for us at the door. Looking at him from afar, I could feel his haggard appearance. We got out of the car and followed Duanmu Que into the bedroom. It had been a long time since we last saw him, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

As soon as we entered the living room, I saw Duanmu Tachio and Xiao Fengya sitting on the sofa. The house was cold and cheerless, and it no longer had its former glory. Duanmu Tachio and Xiao Fengya had also aged a lot. I tried my best not to cry. I sat down next to Xiao Fengya and held her hand tightly. "Mom, how are you and Dad?" I asked in a soft voice.

Xiao Fengya nodded and said, "We're fine. Although his father is awake now, he can't move. But this is also good. I can take care of him, so that he won't be disobedient." Then, Xiao Fengya smiled at me. It was a bitter smile. This forced smile made my heart ache, but I didn't know how to comfort her.

"Mom, I don't want to beat around the bush with you. Have you and Dad decided to sell the property?" I asked Xiao Fengya directly.

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