"What I did, how good was the Jiang family back then?"

"Since ancient times, those who win will win, and those who lose will win will win."

"Mrs. Jiang, no matter whether it is really stupid or fake, it is better to think about it carefully. Is the Jiang family's land deed important or your grandson's life important!"

"As far as I know, the Jiang family has been making a living in over the years. How long do you think he can last? Hum?"

"Tomorrow is the deadline, think about it."

"Shan said goodbye!" When he smelled a turbid stench, Zhan Yan frowned and left with one hand.

The setting sun stretched out his figure, and the slender shadow left outside the villa door.

Old Mrs. Jiang was once so glorious. The lights are now in a state of dementia, with incontinence and leaving the servants, even simple food and drink have become a problem.

Mei's mother quickly changed the clean clothes for Mrs. Jiang, with only an oil lamp on. In the dark and dim room, Mrs. Jiang regained her mind, her eyes were clear, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably, "Go and take the land deed of the old Jiang family's house!"

When Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes and said this, she seemed to have made such a big decision.

Mei's mother was shocked, "This is the only thing left by the Jiang family. If even the old house is gone, this..."

"Although the old house of the Jiang family is important, I can't watch my grandson die in front of me with my own eyes. Even if I die, it will be a black-haired person who sends a white-haired person. Do what I said! Go now!"

Most of the assets of the Jiang family have been sold, and the Ying family is in a relationship with the one named Zhan.

She is the only one who can protect the huge Jiang family’s old house.

She could keep it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Sooner or later, the Jiang family will fall into his hands.

Not long after Mei's mother left, the sound of footsteps in her high heels came from the corridor, and Ying Jingya pushed open the door and walked closer.

Old Mrs. Jiang opened her eyes and looked at the person at the door, "What are you here to do? Come and see the joke?"

Ying Jingya walked into the door slowly, her eyes falling on Mrs. Jiang, who seemed to have not had enough time. "...I haven't forgotten that when you agreed to let Jiang Rou enter the door for the sake of that illegitimate child, I was also lying on the bed like you."

"Go out, I don't want to hear what you said, get out of the Jiang family!"

Ying Jingya sneered, "I'll tell you another good news. The daughter-in-law Jiang Rou you like is dead. Your son...my good ex-husband, went with her..."

"You...what did you say!!! What's wrong with him!" Mrs. Jiang's mood immediately became excited.

Ying Jingya suddenly burst into laughter. In the dim room, the fire was pounding on her face, and her eyes were complicated, but she didn't feel half happy. She repeated, "Jiang Rou has uremia and died more than ten days ago. And your good son jumped into the sea with his ashes."

"Now, only the last beast is still alive!"

"Jiang Yuezhong should have died long ago. He gave up my son and left him abroad with that bitch. Now A Shu's life is still there... Only one breath is left..."

"The doctor said that if he can't wake up for three days, let us prepare his funeral. Before he died, I called him and said that A Shu was dying and asked him to come back to see him..."

"Do you know what he said?!"

"He said he was not available and wanted to spend Jiang Rou who was with him in the last few days. Do you think it's ridiculous! That's his own son, and he doesn't want to come back to see him. He even thinks I'm still playing tricks with him, just kidding!"

"I tell you, don't think I don't know. You kept the land deed of the old Jiang family house to leave for that bastard. I tell you, it's impossible!!"

"If my son dies, I will never let him live. I will let him bury my son with me and let your Jiang family be completely defeated."

"You, you...you beast, you want to force me to death!"

Ying Jingya smiled and said sarcastically, "You forced me like this at the beginning. Now it's just a turn of feng shui. I will take back the things that belong to A Shu. In order to force me to divorce, I suppressed Yingtian Group everywhere and tortured me into a madman. I will not do anything to hurt A Shu. Now he still hates me, his mother. Now... it's all your Jiang family's retribution."

"Come in!" Ying Jingya glanced out the door.

Mei's mother was holding a piece of something wrapped in black cloth in her hand, "Big... Miss... This is what you want."

"You...you..." Old Mrs. Jiang wanted to steal the things from her hand. She just got out of bed and tidied up and sat on the ground and ran towards her. Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't stand up no matter how hard she stood up. She roared and grabbed the hem of her pants, "This is my Jiang family's thing..."

Ying Jingya lowered her head and sneered, "Mom, this is what my son Jiang Yushu deserves. He is the eldest son of the Jiang family and the heir to the Jiang family."

"I just took it for him, what he deserved."

"Zhan Yan threatened A Shu's life. You were unmoved. I had long guessed that you had to survive until now. You just wanted to wait for the wild man to come back and hand over the things to him with your own hands."

"Do you really think I'm incompetent?"

Old Mrs. Jiang, her roaring voice was gone, "Give it back to me..."

"Cough cough cough..." Old Mrs. Jiang coughed a few times, and even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mei's mother couldn't bear to step forward, "...Old lady!"

Ying Jingya said indifferently: "You don't have to hold a grudge against me. What I do now is just what you treated me back then."

"You can rest assured that as long as my son is still here, this old house will always have the surname Jiang. I will be kind and righteous to have someone around you to take care of you."

Ying Jingya turned around and left, rubbed a handkerchief and stained the high heels with blood, and left expressionlessly.

Ying Jingya got into the car and "go to Jing'an Private Hospital."

"Yes, madam."

After returning to the exhibition banquet, I received a photo of Zhuang Mingyue on my phone. It was rare to see her go out for a walk on this day. It was a good time to be able to step out of the house.

Downstairs of the high-end community, I bought some fruits and a bouquet of flowers in the supermarket. Every month, I was a lover, and the store also gave each owner a rose.

I took the elevator upstairs and opened the door, and saw the woman sitting on the sofa in a daze.

The banquet put the things in his hand on the table at the entrance, and the meal had been prepared on the dining table.

After breaking the flower branches on her hand and sitting beside her, Zhuang Mingyue came back to her senses. She glanced at the beginning and didn't know what fell in her ear. Zhuang Mingyue subconsciously raised her hand and stroked the bright roses worn by her ear. She wanted to pick them off but was scolded by him: "It's very beautiful, you can't pick them off."

The flowers are so beautiful, just like her.
Chapter completed!