Chapter 130


    Aunt is a stranger to me, indeed. I need help the most in my family. When I borrowed money from


    my mother when she was sick, these rtives seemed to have disappeared, or they were strangers


    who never contacted each other.


    Was it necessary to contact such a rtive?


    If it weren''t for the fact that I didn''t have time to delete the number, I wouldn''t even know who was


    calling.


    After thinking for a while, I never thought that this nominal aunt would call me for something. Since I


    didn''t think about it, I didn''t want to. I pressed the answer button. "Hello, who is it?"


    There was a pause of a few seconds on the other end of the line. I smiled and didn''t say anything. I


    just pretended not to know each other. I said that we had nothing to do with each other in name, so


    there was no need to be polite, right?


    "Chelsea, it''s me, your aunt."


    She didn''t seem to feel my indifference. After listening for a few seconds, she still said


    enthusiastically.


    Since the other party was already like this, I echoed, "So it''s you, Aunt. Why are you looking for me


    at this time?"


    "It''s nothing, just that I haven''t contacted you for a long time."


    Hearing her words, I didn''t even want to agree. Who could believe what she said? Fortunately, she


    hadn''t contacted me for a long time.


    "Aunt, I am working at thepany now. If you have nothing to do, you can hang up first." "You''re


    at work?" Aunt suddenly got excited and said to me with a smile, "It must be hard for you to work


    alone at home, right? It''s sad to think of a lonely person. You live alone after the divorce. I feel that


    you''re not good at all."


    I smiled and replied, "It''s okay. I''m used to this kind of life. I don''t think there''s anything wrong with


    it."


    "You don''t have to pretend to be strong. Even if you really don''t feel good, I won''tugh at you. After


    all, we are a family, right?"


    The more I listened to my aunt''s words, the more ufortable I felt. The more I was sure that she


    was looking for me because she had something to do. No matter what, it was impossible for me to


    agree, and I was even more unwilling to talk to her.


    In the face of her enthusiastic words, I just said coldly, "Aunt, this makes me feel very funny, okay?"


    Without waiting for Aunt to finish, I continued, "Maybe you will think that I did it on purpose, and you


    will think that I don''t respect my elders. But there is something that you have to consider carefully.


    When my mother had an ident, none of you cared about it."


    "It was our fault at that time, but we were also in trouble at that time. We didn''t deliberately ignore it.


    Think about it, how can we, ordinary families, lend money to your family?" Aunt asked.


    "Aunt, since you said so, why don''t you just say that you''re afraid that we can''t afford it? "


    "Chelsea, you have to understand us."


    I chuckled and said, "I''ve always understood you, so I don''t think there''s anything wrong with it. So


    you don''t have to pretend to be enthusiastic in front of me. If you have something to say, just say it.


    If you have nothing to say, I''ll hang up. After all, I need to go to work and support myself."


    There was a pause on the other side of the phone for a while, but I could still hear the sound of


    broken pieces. It was probably because her aunt wasmunicating with someone else. As for the


    person she wasmunicating with, most likely, it was her uncle. As an uncle, she did not dare to


    talk to her niece. How embarrassing was that?


    Wait for them to whisper over there. I''ll get impatient for a long time.


    "Auntie, I''m going to work now."


    "Don''t, don''t, don''t!" Aunt hurriedly interrupted me. "Chelsea, your sister is going to work at your


    ce and live thereter."


    "You want to live here?" I smiled. "Do you have my permission?"


    I was speechless when I met such rtives. Maybe they thought I was the previous Chelsea, the


    little girl who was so helpless that she could only cry. Unfortunately, after all these things, I was


    completely different from before.


    Aunt had yet to react to what I said, and I had no time to wait for her to react, so I said goodbye and


    hung up the phone.


    Looking at the phone hanging up, the more I thought about it, the more ufortable I felt, and the


    angrier I became.


    "I think you''re the only one in the office. Who made you angry?"


    I was stunned. I turned around and saw Louie walking towards me. I put on a smiling face and said,


    "No, how could anyone make me angry?"


    "It seems that you are indeed angry." After Louie finished his words, he went to work.


    A day''s work passed quickly, and tomorrow was the weekend. I became happy as I was on holiday,


    as if my aunt had never called me before.


    When I got home, I saw a piece of paper stuck at the gate of themunity. There was a red circle


    on it, with the words ''Destroy'' written on it. When I saw the word, I suddenly had a bad feeling. It


    was a demolition. The house was going to be demolished.


    Most people thought that the demolition was a good thing, but it was not like this for me. Because


    my house doesn''t have a property ownership certificate, and I don''t know the specific situation,


    because it was my mother''s business.


    A long time ago, I also asked about the current situation of the house. She told me not to worry


    about it and just live in peace. I didn''t care even if the house was torn down. But now my mother


    died without saying a word, so I didn''t know what to do.


    "Chelsea, are you off work?" The neighbor auntie outside the crowd greeted her.


    I nodded and asked, "Auntie, what''s written on it? I can’t squeeze in because there are too many


    people. I can''t see anything outside.


    The auntie nodded with understanding. She took my hand and asked in a low voice, "Is your


    property ownership certificate ready?" "Urm..." Looking at the look in Auntie''s eyes, I finally told the


    truth. "It seems that I haven''t done it. I have never heard of this from my mother. Does it have


    anything to do with the above announcement?"


    "The above is the notice of demolition. You''d better get the property ownership certificate as soon


    as possible. Otherwise, you can''t ask forpensation for the house or the money."


    "Auntie''s words are very right. If I don''t have anything, I will be more troublesome when ites to


    the demolition."


    "When will it end?" I asked.


    The auntie turned her head and looked at it. She thought for a moment and said, "After the New


    Year, it seems that we will move out after the New Year. During this period of time, people wille


    to our door one after another to learn about the situation."


    Back home, I had been restless. Finally, I went to my mother''s room and found nothing useful.


    Finally, I remembered that my mother had moved a pile of things to the balcony of my room, and


    maybe there was a property description inside.


    I flipped through all the things on the balcony and finally found a piece of paper at the bottom. On it


    was an agreement, which was probably made by my mother and others. I made an appointment


    that I would take back the property ownership certificate at the end of this month. I didn''t expect that


    my mother had already gotten the property ownership certificate and given it to someone else.


    In addition to my mother''s name, there was also a name that I had never dreamed of. The person


    who signed the certificate with my mother turned out to be Callen!N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.