Chapter 40: The Struggle for the Inheritance

After getting tired of Xuan Yanqing for a while, Ai Han was about to call Brother Shangshuang to go home to pick up his mother, but he received a call from his mother first.

Ai Han's aunt Han Chuyu died, and her grandmother couldn't stand the blow of losing her husband and daughter one after another.

Forcibly enduring the sorrow that suddenly welled up in his heart, Ai Han changed into a black sweatshirt, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of black sunglasses, and sat in the living room waiting for Qin Shuang's arrival.

"Hanhan, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Li had just come back from Lian Hao, Ai Han was not here these days, and she was embarrassed to stay here only when Xuan Yanqing was at home, so she had to borrow it at Lian Hao's house for a few days.

Two lines of tears flowed from the already red and swollen eyes under the sunglasses, and Ai Han choked up and said, "Brother Li, my grandmother and aunt have passed away." ”

Jiang Li hurriedly put down the things in his hand, holding Ai Han's hand and not knowing what to say.

Life and death parting is a necessary thing in life, and Ai Han finally came out of the death of his grandfather, but he had to go through it again. This time it's a double blow.

"Brother Li, you and Brother Shuang will accompany me back for a while! By the way, I picked up my mother. Aihan raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face and took a deep breath.

When she goes back this time, she has to settle the old accounts with the people of the Han family!

The servants drove towards Aihan's house, relatively silent along the way.

Before he could get up, he heard the sound of shouting. The three of them hurriedly quickened their pace, the door was not locked, and the three of them walked directly in.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my mother Han Chuying sitting on the sofa silently, and a man in a gray jacket standing next to her was pinching his waist with one hand and looking angry.

Taking off her sunglasses, Ai looked at Han Chukun with a cold face, and she didn't seem to feel anything about this man at the moment. After all, as long as she picked up her mother, she had already made up her mind to cut off relations with the people of the Han family. In addition to her mother, the three closest relatives have passed away one after another, what else can she have for the Han family?

"Mom, I'll pick you up. Pack up and come with me! ”

I thought that Han Chuying would obediently get up and pack her things, but she refused without thinking about it: "No." I can't walk yet! ”

How could a mother, who had always been gentle and even a little weak, suddenly become strong on this matter, Ai Han frowned slightly, "Why?" ”

"Your uncle said that since your aunt is dead, then the inheritance that belongs to her will not be divided." Han Chuying clutched the corner of her clothes, and her whole body trembled a little with anger.

Ai Han looked at Han Chukun in disbelief, even though she had known that he was a wolf-hearted guy, she really didn't expect that wolf-hearted dog-lungs would be a compliment for Han Chukun.

He can't be called a human at all!

Han Chuying gave up the opportunity to go to college in order to allow her younger siblings to go to school, and married early, married for a few years and lost her husband, and raised her son who was still in school by herself.

And now, her beloved brother actually said that because she died, she would take her share of the inheritance?

Things in this world are unexpectedly ridiculous!

Throwing his sunglasses on the coffee table, Aihan sat down on the sofa with a grin and lifted Erlang's legs.

"He said that if you don't divide it, you won't divide it? Ask the lawyer if he says yes? After saying that, Ai Han called Xuan Yanqing directly and asked him to send a lawyer over.

After a while, the lawyer arrived and explained the relevant regulations in detail.

With a lawyer present, Han Chukun didn't want to say anything more.

After the lawyer left, he suddenly became arrogant and said loudly: "I am a son!" For the Han family, even if the inheritance is to be divided, then this house must belong to me! ”

Ai Leng laughed, got up and walked in front of Han Chukun, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him slightly.

"Were you deaf just now? The lawyer made it clear that the property should be divided equally. Siblings, including their children, have the right to inherit, and my eldest brother, as the son of my aunt, also has the right to inherit. ”

Han Chukun was frightened by such Ai Han, he still saw her more when Ai Han was a child. At that time, she was just a little child, and she was left to yell. He hadn't seen her since her accident.

Unexpectedly, she is now more than a star and a half stronger than before.

"What are you doing!" A roar was heard, and a figure suddenly rushed over and grabbed Aihan's wrist.

Obviously, he felt that the other party's strength was increasing, but Ai Han didn't pay attention to it at all.

With her current physical strength, this bit of strength is nothing.

Seeing that his exertion did not have any effect on the other party, the man became more and more annoyed, and raised his other hand to fan Aihan.

Before he could touch Aihan, his wrist had already been grabbed by Aihan, and there was a huge pain that made him have to let go of his hand.

Pushing Han Chukun aside, Ai Han grabbed the man's wrist with one hand and gradually exerted force from what he had just done, causing the man to finally kneel down after he couldn't bear it.

"Han Lipeng, long time no see!" Ai Han said with a gentle smile, Jiang Li and Qin Shuang invariably mourned for this man in their hearts.

Han Lipeng endured the pain, raised his head with great effort, gritted his teeth, looked at Ai Han and said, "You are also a cultivator." ”

"Yes, are you surprised?" Aihan laughed and threw him to the ground with a flick of his hand, and sat back down.

"Son, are you alright? Aihan, you little brute! I'll kill you! Han Chukun saw that his son was in pain like that, and limped towards Ai Han.

Ai Han raised his hand seemingly casually, slapped Han Chukun's face, and slapped him out.

If it was for a cultivator, this slap might not hurt at all, but Han Chukun was an ordinary person.

Han Lipeng also eased up at this time, and hurriedly ran to help Han Chukun up.

Aihan glanced at him and smiled disdainfully.

Scold! It's slowing down pretty fast!

This is not surprising, Han Lipeng has been a cultivator of Feng Chu Mirror for a long time, but his cultivation is extremely slow, and it has only been more than ten years before he can step into Feng Chu Mirror.

Han Lipeng is three years older than Ai Han, and his cultivation is earlier than her.

In the early years, she only went to Yuqingzi to study during holidays, and at that time, her grandfather Han Qingping thought that she was not suitable for cultivation at all, and just asked her to follow Yuqingzi to learn physiognomy talismans and the like.

If it weren't for the incident of falling from the building, she would still be just an ordinary person now.

"What? Is it so hateful that I itch my teeth now? Your dad wants to rob this house, and it's all thanks to your mom who has already found a home, right? Aihan moved her wrists, her fingers rattling, and she wanted to give the two of them a few more punches right away.

"What's the matter with you?" Han Lipeng hugged Han Chukun, who was unsteady, and looked at Ai Han with tears in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that Ai Han was also a cultivator now.

Originally, he was the only cultivator in the Han family!

"It's not like I haven't seen you for many years, I care about it! Besides, you're going to rob it...... But my mom and my brother's house is in the house! ”