839: C839 Support Justice

C839 Support Justice

Wan Lei, who was beside her, also started to cry, but her mental state was better than her mother's. After crying, Wan Lei wiped her tears. She softly said, "Ever since my father passed away, my uncle, with the fact that there are no men in my family, brought their entire family to occupy our house."

"And then arranged for you to stay here?"

Wan Lei shook her head. "They did not arrange for us at all. They directly chased me and my mother out. The neighbors were kind enough to let us stay here for the time being." Speaking up to this point, her tears could not stop flowing.

Zhang Muye was shocked. He never thought that such a shameless thing would happen in reality. Speaking of which, ever since Zhang Muye had seen Zhang Loong and Zhang Aidang's ugly way of eating, he probably knew that there were some people in this world who acted like hooligans. Not to mention the bottom line, they could even abandon their underwear.

Everything was caused by benefits.

"Let's go! I will seek justice from you all." Zhang Muye's anger could not be quelled. He did not want to eat anymore and went to find Big Uncle Wan Feng to reason with him. Wan Feng's mother quickly stood up. "Child, you cannot. Their family is a rascally rogue. Their son is also a rogue. You are a scholar. We cannot beat them."

"Auntie, don't be afraid. If it really doesn't work out, we'll call the police."

Wan Feng's mother shook her head again. "Child, you're too naive. It was useless to call the police for this kind of thing. The police will use this as a family matter to brush it off."

"No matter what, auntie, come with me. We can't let these bastards get away with it so easily." Zhang Muye said. He held Wan Feng's mother's hand and was about to leave. Wan Feng's mother found it hard to swallow her anger when she saw that she couldn't convince Zhang Muye. She helplessly asked Wan Lei to extinguish the firewood and pack it up. She then followed Zhang Muye to the old house.

It was the time for lunch. Just as they reached the old house, they heard lively voices coming from inside. Looking through the glass, they found that other than the workers who helped to build the wall in the morning, the fierce-looking man was also there. The rest were old and young. It must be Uncle Wan Feng's family.

It was just nice that the family was there. They explained everything clearly in front of everyone.

At this time, the neighbors saw Wan Feng's mother and Wan Lei come. They knew something was going to happen, so they gathered around. An auntie with good intentions said, "Wen Juan, you're still coming?! Aren't you afraid that the animal family will hit you again?!"

Wan Feng's mother was frightened and immediately wanted to retreat. She said to Zhang Muye, "Child, let's go! We will talk about this later."

But Zhang Muye did not listen! He went straight up to knock on the door. When he heard the knocking, he saw a fierce-looking woman holding a bowl and holding a piece of fat between her fingers, looking out the window. When she saw that it was Wan Feng's mother and Wan Lei, she opened the window and scolded, "Jinx, what are you doing here? There is no place for your mother in the Wan family."

Wan Feng's mother seemed to be afraid of this woman and slightly moved back. Zhang Muye smiled and said, "Auntie, can you please open the door? We have something to discuss."

"Who do you think you are? Why should I open the door for you? Get lost!" With a clang, the window was closed.

Zhang Muye's expression became a little ugly." Auntie, you are Wan Feng's uncle and aunt. Wan Feng's father has just passed away. You are afraid that it will not make sense for you to bully the two of them, right? Furthermore, the property deed of this house is still in Wan Feng's mother's hands. "

The sound of footsteps could be heard from inside. Immediately, the door was flung open with a clang. Ferocious-looking Man and Fierce Face walked out. Fierce Face pointed at Wan Feng's mother's nose with her hands on her hips and scolded, "Don't you have any idea who this house belongs to?"

Wan Feng's mother anxiously said, "This house belongs to me. Why should I let you live?"

Fierce Face sneered. "You shameless bastard. This house isn't yours, it belongs to Wan Family. Now that your husband is dead, Your expelled son still doesn't know whether he's dead or alive. Now that you're outsiders, the Wan family should take back the house."

"This property certificate says my name and my husband's name. Why should I say that I don't have a share? Besides, isn't my daughter Lei also surnamed Wan? "

"Bah! Is my daughter that kind of person? If she marries, she will splash water and raise an ingrate. If you want your daughter to be from the Wan family... When your husband died, why did you ask my son to wear mourning clothes for that damn ghost? Let me tell you... My son wore mourning clothes for that ghost. My son is the owner of this house. He has the right to deal with this house. You two outsiders can die wherever you want. We don't care. If you dare to come ten meters closer to this house, I will break your mother's legs. "

Ferocious-looking Man simply took out a watermelon knife and gestured in front of Wan Feng's mother.

Zhang Muye smiled coldly. "What about it? Does this mean that since you are mourning for Uncle Wan, all of Uncle Wan's property will belong to you?"

"Isn't that obvious? Otherwise, who will wear mourning clothes for him? He will have no descendants. "

Zhang Muye said," How about this, let's see who in your family will die one after another. Wan Lei will also wear mourning clothes for your family. This way, it will be even. "

"Your mouth needs to be tidied up, right? Who asked you to speak like this? Do you believe that I'll slap you to death?!" After saying that, fierce Face raised her hand and prepared to slap her.

Zhang Muye said coldly, "Try it if you dare."

Maybe it was because Zhang Muye had a strong aura, but Fierce Face did not dare to move. However, Ferocious-looking Man raised the watermelon knife in his hand and said, "Grandpa wants to eat, so I have to argue with you. I am going in with my wife now. If you dare to disturb me while I am eating, I will chop you up right now."

After saying that, he pulled Fierce Face into the house and fiercely closed the door.

Yo! You are welcome? Then Zhang Muye wouldn't be polite either. Zhang Muye raised his leg and kicked the door hard.2

Wasn't this because he was afraid that Wan Feng's mother and sister would have the key to the door? That was why Wan Feng's uncle spent a lot of money to buy the two thousand dollar anti-theft door, but it was smashed into pieces by Zhang Muye's kick.

The force was too strong. The entire house seemed to shake, and the door could no longer be used.

Everyone in the house was stunned when they saw Zhang Muye being so fierce. Zhang Muye said with a smile, "What is it? You want to eat before the matter is settled? You ask the neighbors if your stupid son is willing to wear mourning clothes for others? Why is your dog skin so thick? Why are you so shameless?"

When they heard Zhang Muye's insult, mocking laughter rang out from outside. Some people were unhappy. Ferocious-looking Man's family helped Zhang Muye out.

"Yes, Zhang Muye said. Originally, Wan Feng's mother didn't want his son to wear mourning clothes. It was his son who wore white clothes and kowtowed."

" His son is a scoundrel. No one would want his son to wear mourning clothes even if they were blind. Who would like their descendants to be dirty hooligans? "

"Yes, yes, yes. If I die and have such a son to wear mourning clothes for me, I won't beat him to death."

"Besides, it's perfectly normal for nephew to mourning for uncle. I didn't expect their family to be so shameless."

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