Mr. Jane said: "You haven't been here for a long time, and I didn't expect you to come."

"Hmph, of course you wish I wouldn't come, you wish I could die. But I will tell you that I'm still alive for one day in this family, so I won't allow you to do whatever you want!" Old Mrs. Jian sat down majestic on the sofa.

Mr. Jian asked helplessly: "Mom, what's so angry? Where did we do it wrong?"

"Where is wrong? Qingqing, come out!" said Old Mrs. Jian.

Jian Qingqing stood up, her face almost swollen into a pig's head, green and red, very ugly.

There are injuries everywhere on my body.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jian couldn't help but smile, turned her head to look at Zhifa, and asked Zhifa with her eyes.

Zhifei shook his head and stuck out his tongue.

Mr. Jian said unexpectedly: "How did Qingqing become like this?"

"How did you make it like this? Ask me, I want to ask you." The eldest aunt stood up and said loudly, "It wasn't it for your good daughter. Qingqing came to your house with kindness to inform her grandmother that she felt uncomfortable and asked Zhifei to come over to be filial. Who knew that Jian Zhifei was good and beat Qingqing into this at once. Second brother, I'll ask you, where is your tutor? Who taught Jian Zhifei like this?"

When Mrs. Jian heard her words, she stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, it's boring to talk about things. It's not interesting to hold a gun and a stick. We know whether it's good or bad, it's not something you can tell in one or two sentences."

"Okay, then you can judge. Why did Jian Zhifei beat my daughter like this?" the eldest aunt shouted.

Mo Chenyi held Zhifei's hand and planned to speak.

Zhifei signaled him without saying anything, and said, "When jǐngchá came here today, I had already understood everything clearly. The cousin suddenly appeared in the backyard for no reason, and the workers thought she was a thief, so they beat her. We didn't think there was any problem."

"Jian Zhifei, you know it's me, but you still have someone hit me. You know it's mine, you just hit me on purpose." Jian Qingqing shouted loudly.

"I don't remember your appearance, nor do I know your figure. With the mud on your body, how can you tell me it was you? But my aunt, after my cousin left today, a few jewelry fell off at home, but I haven't found it. Does the aunt want to explain it clearly to us?" Zhifei asked bluntly.

"You! You, Jian Zhifei, do you want to turn the tables? I didn't take anything at all. You were deliberately hitting me. Grandma, mom, you have to make the decision for me."

Old Mrs. Jian said loudly: "Being presumptuous. You just say, did you beat the person?"

"No." Zhifei immediately denied it.

"Okay, then take all these servants back. We sue them one by one, and we must sue them until they lose their fortunes." Old Mrs. Jian said loudly.

The servants suddenly panicked and looked at Jian Zhifei.

How could Zhifei not protect them? She immediately said, "No, you can't take them away. They do things according to the rules and do their own things."

"Okay, I can't take them away, so you can take responsibility." Old Mrs. Jian's unreasonable skills are very good. Whether she admits it or not, she will not let Zhiwei go.
Chapter completed!