"Jiaojiao!"

It took Master Cheng and his wife a long time to enter the Zhou family's house. They came to Cheng Jiaoniang's hall angrily. When they saw Mr. Cheng sitting in it, they immediately became even more red-eyed.

"They are the ones who want to take away your inheritance."

"What a joke. I took over the property, but is my name written in black and white?" Mr. Cheng said with a sneer.

"Although my name is written on it, it was agreed between Jiaojiao and us." Mrs. Cheng Er said anxiously, walking quickly to sit in front of Cheng Jiaoniang, feeling aggrieved and angry, "Jiaojiao, you and I

I know clearly in my heart that this is yours."

"Is it mine?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

Mrs. Cheng Er nodded hurriedly.

"Of course it's yours. Didn't I tell you at the time? It was to avoid being used to impeach your father, and also to avoid people like Feng Lin suing you again, so it was written in my name." She said.

said.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.

"Did you hear that this is Jiaojiao? Brother, it wasn't enough for you to take advantage of her dowry, so you came to rob her property again." Mr. Cheng Er reminded with a serious face, "Are you feeling guilty for doing this?"

Mr. Cheng looked at them with unchanged expression.

"The dowry thing is my fault. I shouldn't have forced her to keep her mother's dowry," he said.

"It's good if you know!" Mrs. Cheng Er said angrily.

"But a dowry is a dowry, and her property is her property. They cannot be equated. If she does not belong to the family property, it is wrong." Mr. Cheng continued.

This guy actually dared to say that in front of Cheng Jiaoniang.

Mr. Cheng Er and his wife looked at him in surprise.

It seems that you are really afraid of poverty? Do you just ignore it like a moth to a flame when you see the industry?

"Isn't this wrong?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

Look! I’m asking you a question!

This woman is angry!

Mrs. Cheng Er looked at Mr. Cheng with a bit of hatred and excitement.

Mr. Cheng nodded.

"This is wrong." He said, "My dear mother, grandparents and parents are here, and children cannot keep private property. What's more, our Cheng family follows the instructions of our ancestors and cannot separate property. Even your father cannot have private property."

"It's not you who said that, we are so delicate..." Mrs. Cheng Er hummed, but was interrupted by Cheng Jiaoniang before she could finish her words.

"So that's it. I don't know and I don't care about it. So since it's wrong, let's do it right." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

What?

Mr. Cheng's wife looked at her in astonishment, while Mr. Cheng looked a little relaxed.

Sure enough, I made the right bet.

"Jiao Niang, you are crazy! How can you give it to him!" Mrs. Cheng Er screamed.

"He said it should be given to him, so I gave it to him." Cheng Jiaoniang said, looking at her, "Just like you said, it should be given to you, so I gave it to you."

What is this called? Give it to whoever says it should be given? Are you a fool?

Mrs. Cheng Er was stunned.

"How can you ignore your things? You won't give them to you because you are afraid of what he will do!" she said.

"My dear, you don't have to be afraid of him. I will naturally protect you, father. If you don't give him your things, what can he do?" Mr. Cheng Er raised his eyebrows and said, it was the first time that father and daughter shared the same hatred.

Master Cheng laughed.

"You unfilial son." He stopped laughing and stood up, "I want to see what you can do to me!"

After saying that, he rolled his sleeves and strode away.

Mr. Cheng Er glared angrily.

"Jiaojiao, look at him, look at how arrogant he is." Mrs. Cheng Er shook Cheng Jiaoniang's arm and said bitterly, while raising her hand to wipe her tears, "He even came to beat us."

Mr. Cheng Er felt that this was not the time to complain.

"My dear, tell me, what should I do?" he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked up at him.

"I already said it," she said.

Said?

Mr. Cheng Er and his wife looked at her.

"Since it's wrong, then do what's right." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Do it right?

"What is right?" Mr. Cheng Er asked in a daze.

"Then the government will make a final decision." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Is there any official conclusion?

Mr. Cheng Er was still stunned, but Mrs. Cheng Er came to his senses.

"My dear girl, do you agree with the elder to file a lawsuit?" She asked sharply, "This is our family matter, how can we make it in front of others?"

"It's not something that shouldn't be discussed with others. Since there can't be any debate, let's let the government decide." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Mr. Cheng Er and Mrs. Cheng Er looked at Cheng Jiaoniang, and finally woke up after being startled.

They are indeed from other countries and have different wealth, and they are indeed hiding their private property.

This matter is not a matter that cannot be debated, nor is it difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. The facts and principles are very clear, and when it is reported to the government, it will be accurate.

What Cheng Jiaoniang should do is to prevent the elder from suing, rather than allowing him to sue.

But now it seems that she is indeed saying that the elder should sue...

Let the government decide!

Cheng Jiaoniang!

"You!" Mrs. Cheng Er stood up, "Are you kidding us?"

Was the original agreement to give them the property a lie?

Did it turn out that they had only been enjoying themselves for so long?

"You bastard! What benefits did the eldest master and the Zhou family promise you? You actually came with them to plot against me? You unfilial son!" Mr. Cheng Er also understood and shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhou, who was waiting impatiently outside, rushed in with his people as if he heard the gongs and drums of a fierce battle.

"You are the unfilial son!"

He punched him with his hand and shouted.

"How dare you hide private property! How dare you shirk the blame on your daughter! I'll teach you a lesson first for your elder brother!"

Mr. Cheng Er was punched and fell to the ground. Mrs. Cheng Er screamed and rushed over.

Master Zhou ordered people to take the couple out without waiting for them to fight.

Mr. Cheng Er and his wife were blocked by the Zhou family when they entered the door. After much effort, only the two of them came in. There was no help around them. They were no match for the soldiers and servants of the Zhou family who had retreated from the battlefield. They were grabbed repeatedly and forcibly.

Drag it out.

As the cries and curses faded away, Mr. Zhou shook his clothes.

"Did you scare Jiao Jiao'er?" He asked with a kind and caring smile, "Don't be afraid, uncle is here, and in our house, we can't let the Cheng family run wild."

Mrs. Zhou, who was standing in the yard when she heard this, turned her head.

"Scared her?" She twitched her lips, "I've even killed people, what can scare her..."

He looked up at the door again, listening to the yelling and cursing of the Cheng family and his wife who were getting further away, and with lingering fear, he put his hands together and chanted Buddha's name.

Poor Mrs. Cheng Er….

I told you that woman is a Yaksha and cannot be touched!

"Master! That bitch! That bitch! You harmed us!"

After being pushed out of Zhou's house and looking at the closed door, Mrs. Cheng Er pushed aside the maid who was helping her in a hurry, grabbed Master Cheng Er and cried.

Master Cheng Er could hardly stand. He was being supported by two young men. His clothes were messed up during the tugging, his hair was scattered, and old wounds on his face had not gone away and new ones were added. He looked miserable.

"Master." Mrs. Cheng Er looked at him and cried worriedly.

Mr. Cheng Er is still calm. He has never been like this before.

"That bitch, I will never let her go!" He said bitterly, looking at the looks of passers-by on the street, and hurriedly asked people to get in the car, "Let's talk about it when we get back."

Mrs. Cheng Er raised her sleeves and covered her face to follow.
To be continued...