"Quickly, move all of this away, this belongs to our family!"
"Da Ya, where did he die? Why don't you come over and help!"
"Second brother and sister, isn't this appropriate? Our boss hired people to do this with the money he earned from working as a part-time worker." A middle-aged woman in red stared at the woman in green in front of her with a smile.
"Sister-in-law is really good at joking. This is obviously made of pear wood cut down from our home river. It is originally our family's property." The woman in green tightly held on to the pineapple wood dressing table and refused to let go, showing no mercy.
retorted.
At this time, the girl in white lying on the ground moved her curved eyebrows, but the two women who were busy arguing did not notice anything was wrong at all, and they were still fighting passionately for the relics of the deceased that they had coveted for a long time.
Jiang Hexi's chaotic consciousness gradually became clearer, and a memory that did not belong to her came one after another. As the two people had a nonsensical conversation, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Jiang Wang, Liang Shi, money loser, mourning star, how come the combination of these words is so similar to the novel she read when she was bored a few days ago!
She, she actually wore a book! She also dressed as the cannon fodder mother who died tragically in the wilderness at the age of seventeen and was a yandere villain in the future!
This is simply more suffocating and despairing than knowing that the paper has been rejected. Let's just strike her to death with a thunderbolt! Let this body go to accompany her parents who died in a gang accident.
Suddenly, Jiang Hexi, who was pretending to be dead and escaping from reality, felt that her body was being pressed by two light objects, and she could even feel the big tears flowing through her thin linen clothes.
Jiang Hexi couldn't help but think of the fate of these two boys. Because of his innocence, Jiang Heyun was coaxed and sold to a small shop by the eldest nephew of the original owner's aunt, and eventually died at the hands of a fat and big-eared wealthy businessman.
Although the clever Jiang Hexuan escaped death, at the age of eight, he was pushed into the river by the youngest son whom the original owner Er Bo Niang loved most. When he was fished out, he had turned into a bloated corpse.
However, the eldest nephew of the original owner's uncle, who had made a lot of money, took the opportunity to hook up with a wealthy businessman and became a powerful restaurant owner. He lived freely for the rest of his life.
As a result, Yao'er, the original owner of Erbo Niang, snatched Jiang Hexuan's opportunity to become a disciple and became a close disciple of Master Du from Linqing County, and was eventually admitted to the scholar's examination.
Thinking of these two disgusting things, Jiang Hexi was so angry that her teeth itched, and she almost wanted to throw them all into the pit and be smoked to death.
How could she, a top financial student in the 21st century, be afraid of a mere naughty boy or a scoundrel woman? What's more, since she did not die in a car accident, but instead changed into Jiang Hexi in a book with the same name, it proves that there is an arrangement somewhere.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hexi woke up slowly, touched her white forehead that was stained with blood from hitting the table, and slowly stood up.
"Sister! It's great, sister is not dead." Jiang Heyun, who was lying on Jiang Hexi, saw that his sister who had passed her life was alive, and hugged her thigh and cried non-stop.
Jiang Hexuan on the side naturally didn't lag behind. He hugged her other thigh tightly and couldn't stop swallowing.
Listening to the pitiful cries of the two little ones, Jiang Hexi was overflowing with motherly love and felt extremely distressed. She hurriedly knelt down to comfort them.
"Oh! It's a fake corpse! The money loser is a fake corpse!" Zhang, who had originally snatched things from the original owner's aunt, Hong Shi, and her relatives disowned her, when she saw Jiang Hexi acting like a normal person, she screamed in fright and threw down the gun in her hand.
Bronze Mirror ran out of the Jiang family gate in a panic.
A banging sound woke up the Hong mother and daughter who were stunned. They looked at each other and saw fear and shock in each other's eyes.
I don’t know who made the first move, but the mother and daughter pushed each other and ran away, as if they were being chased by ghosts.
"Hahaha, the bad guys were scared away." Jiang Heyun, who was watching the whole show, pointed at the embarrassed figures of the three people fleeing and laughed mercilessly.
Jiang Hexuan, however, said nothing and stared quietly at the three people's fleeing figures, with an unknown meaning flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, ignore them, let's clean up the house first." Jiang Hexi first glanced at the three people who had the courage to snatch things but were afraid of death, then looked at the two boys gently and said.
"Sister, let's go see the doctor first. There's a lot of blood on your forehead."
For Jiang Hexuan, Jiang Hexi's safety was obviously more important than packing up his belongings. He could always remember the desolate figure of his sister who just fell to the table in despair.
Seeing the worried eyes of the two little beans, Jiang Hexi couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and responded softly.
So the three of them found the big iron lock that Jiang's father had used to lock the door before he was alive, and locked the door tightly, not even letting a fly in.
Just as the three siblings locked the courtyard door, a rush of footsteps came closer and closer, raising some sand and dust.
Jiang Hexi choked, looking at the angry crowd, she hurriedly hugged her two frightened brothers.
"Girl Xi, how can you pretend to die to scare your aunt and sister!" A middle-aged man with a mustache angrily glared at Jiang Hexi, who had an indifferent expression, and reprimanded loudly.
"That's right, you are such a heartless girl!" Ms. Zhang stood next to her husband and glanced at the three siblings, who looked ugly and ferocious.
Jiang Heyun was so frightened that he shrank into his sister's arms, leaving only his little butt shaking in the wind.
"That's right, Girl Xi, although you have lost your parents, you can't be too sad and just seek death, right? It's wrong to scare your second aunt and me." Hong, who had been silent for a long time, threw out the temptation at the right time.
Discourse.
Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang immediately thought of her embarrassed appearance just now, raised her eyebrows and glared at Jiang Hexi fiercely.
"I think this bad guy did it on purpose! He killed his own parents and didn't tell us, but he still won't let us go!"
As she spoke, Mrs. Zhang pretended to wipe away her tears and said hypocritically: "Sister-in-law, our life is so miserable! Why did we end up with such a tragic star!"
Jiang Hexi couldn't bear it anymore. She just felt that her more than twenty years of self-restraint could no longer suppress her raging anger. Listening to these slanderous words, she laughed angrily.
"Second aunt, you are really interesting. It's obviously you, the eldest uncle, and the eldest sister who, regardless of my parents' spiritual status, want to rob our family's property in front of the deceased."
As Jiang Hexi spoke, she took out the small handkerchief hidden in her sleeve and wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes as if sadly.
"Of course I don't want the ladies to insult my parents like this, but I didn't expect that the eldest sister would actually push me to the table and try to kill me!"
"What will happen to my poor brothers if I die?"
Seeing the three siblings crying together, and then thinking of the words that were completely different from those of his own mother-in-law, Jiang Dahe glared at Mr. Hong angrily, hating the woman in his heart who made him look embarrassed.
"Okay, don't cry, girl Xi, you ladies are at fault, but you can't hold on to your elders' words! Let's just forget about it." The villagers who noticed the good deed were disdainful.
Looking at his eyes, Jiang Dahe tried to suppress the matter.
"What! Second uncle, I am your niece too! Ah Yun Ah Xuan is your nephew! He is the orphan of our third room! How can you so easily let go of the people who harmed our descendants of the Jiang family!"
Jiang Hexi's hysterical cries and the plaintive sobs of the two boys made the soft-hearted woman secretly wipe her tears. The quite righteous villagers pointed at Jiang Dahe and the others, and they obviously couldn't stand the adults.
Bully them.
"Then what do you want?" Unable to bear the strange looks from everyone, Jiang Dahe roared.
Seeing that her goal was finally achieved, Jiang Hexi's clear eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and she whispered: "I hope my uncle and sister will apologize to me and return our things, and I hope they will swear that they will never rob our house again."
Something."
"I also need to compensate my sister for the soup and medicine!" Jiang Heyun, a clever ghost, immediately continued.
"You're dreaming!" Before Jiang Dahe could say anything, Zhang on the side couldn't bear it anymore and loudly rejected Jiang Hexi's ever-increasing request.
"Second uncle, dear fellow villagers, is the injury on my forehead fake? Hasn't our house been wiped out? How can we siblings survive if we don't return our things?"
"Okay! Return all the things, you three, and apologize to the three siblings!"
An energetic voice sounded from behind the crowd, and everyone looked curiously, only to see Jiang Dashan in short clothes striding over with a hoe on his shoulder.
Seeing her husband who was obviously angry, Mrs. Hong did not dare to make a mistake. She quickly apologized to her three siblings and said: "Girl Xi, don't worry. My aunt will return the borrowed things right away. We won't either."
If I come here to borrow something, I must tell you in advance."
"Okay, then thank you, auntie." Jiang Hexi didn't bother to catch the trap in her mouth. Anyway, getting the things back is the real thing, and everything else is imaginary.
When Mrs. Zhang saw that her uncle, who was even afraid of her husband, was on Jiang Hexi's side, he still had the arrogance and arrogance just now, so he made a promise in a nonchalant manner.
Jiang Taoya, who had been frightened by her father's sudden appearance, naturally did not have the courage to resist her father's authority and hurriedly admitted her mistake.
A large group of people came with a bang, but returned disappointed.
The ladies who had always been invincible unexpectedly lost at the hands of their own sisters. Jiang Heyun's eyes were bright and he looked at his mighty and domineering sister with admiration. Even Jiang Hexuan looked at Jiang Hexi with great energy.
Jiang Hexi felt a little sad. The original owner's mother had always been weak, and Jiang's father was a nerd. The two children had no idea how cruelly they were bullied! A little sweetness made them so happy.
"Ayun, Axuan, don't worry, no one can bully you anymore. My sister promises that we will live a good life in the future."
Jiang Hexi gently touched the round buns of her two brothers' hair and murmured, her eyes firmer than ever. She didn't know whether she was talking to her two children or herself.