C3345 You Are Crazy!
Her warning made Old Madam Jiaang especially annoyed, especially when she heard the clanging sound in her ears. It made her restless. When she was old, she liked silence at night, so naturally she could not hear these clanging sounds.2
"Let her do as she pleases!" Old Master Jiaang felt the emotions of his wife.
He slowly sat up and leaned against the bed. He held Old Madam Jiaang's hand and said, "I want to see what kind of tricks she can make."
"Okay!" Old Madam Jiaang also sat up. How many years had it been? It had been a long time since she had been wronged like this. At this moment, her eyes were filled with anger and hatred. Both of her eyes were tightly shut as she restrained these emotions, "I don't feel good about this."
"Hehe, she's just a fool. Did she really think that I would be afraid of her?" A hint of hostility flashed in Old Master Jiaang's eyes.
Jiaang Yutong was even more boisterous outside. She simply punched and kicked at the door. "Dad died mysteriously. Do you really think I am not clear?"
"Mom also let you force her to leave!"
"What's wrong? Our big house is opening up a path for that third brother of yours. Isn't that good?"
Jiaang Yutong was really angry at this moment. Her eyes were spitting fire, "There is no such thing as parents in this world. You are not respecting your elders. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? Aren't you afraid that my father will find you in the middle of the night! "
"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Jiaang Yutong's words provoked Old Madam Jiaang. Her eyes were red. "Jiaang Zhaokang is my son. I am pregnant for ten months and have a son. How can I not feel sorry for him?"
At this moment, Old Madam Jiaang also remembered that Jiaang Zhaokang was her child who had been pregnant for ten months.
She also remembered that back then, she and the old man both looked forward to this son very much. They also liked this son very much.
There was a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, but it was also an accident when she thought of Jiaang Zhaokang's death. It was not them who did it, so Old Madam Jiaang was unhappy. She turned on the light and did not want to open the door. "You heartless thing, get out of my Jiaang family!"
"I'm ruthless? Touch your conscience and ask, how did my father die!? Does it really have nothing to do with your third brother?"
The more Jiaang Yutong thought about it, the more she felt that this was Jiaang Zhaomu's scheme.
However, she did not know that it was Liu Duanyang who did all of this. If she knew, she would probably have raised her head and laughed. Was this considered as taking revenge for her father by accident?
"Nonsense!" Old Master Jiaang was also angry. He was full of energy and said, "Jiaang Yutong, Jiaang family did not raise you to insult you. If you have evidence, go to the police! Otherwise, I will not tolerate you here!"
Old Master Jiaang thought very simply. Even if it was Jiaang Zhaomu who did it, he could only protect his son now!
"Call the police? Do you think I won't dare?" Jiaang Yutong was flustered and exasperated. If not for the fact that she wanted to run away, she would have really called the police. "You guys come out and give me the money! I don't have time to talk to you guys. After giving it to you, I will cut you two in half!"
The Jiaang family was even dirtier than she had imagined!
Unfortunately, no matter how much Jiaang Yutong made a fuss, Old Master Jiaang and the old mistress were as still as a mountain. She did not have the slightest intention of opening the door. At this moment, she was really infuriated. She roared, "If you don't come out, I might as well burn this place down. Anyway, you want to take over my family's money! "
Burn down the house!
Immediately, Jiaang Yutong ran towards the kitchen like this. She twisted two barrels and put them down solemnly towards the door of Old Master Jiaang and the madame. "The botanical oil should also be oil. The effect of the fire should not be bad, right?"
Hearing this, the expressions of the two people inside changed drastically.
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