Jiang Mansion is a house that my mother bought before she got married.

She would never let these three people occupy the Jiang family.

"Jiang Tiantian, you still have the face to say that your mother doesn't love herself at a young age, you look at yourself and you're covered in men's clothes, it's cheap enough." Chen Hongyuan pointed to her clothes and counted them loudly.

Fang Lan looked at the face that was exactly the same as Jiang Ming with jealousy, and her heart was itching with hatred.

It was this goblin's face, hooked Chen Hongyuan who didn't marry her for a long time, and remembered the current result, so he relieved his hatred and said: "You don't know yet!" When you fooled around with those men, your mother was dead. ”

Chen Hongyuan replied: "Your mother died suddenly of a heart attack from overwork and has been cremated." ”

The words of the two seemed to be nonsense, and Jiang Tiantian sneered when he heard it, loosened his fingers, and was about to do it, "Curse my mother, then I don't mind sending you first!" ”

The ruthless Chen Xiaorou turned around and ran to the coffee table, quickly picked up the urn, and said viciously: "Jiang Tiantian, the ashes in here are your mother's, if you don't believe it, you can ask Aunt Xu." ”

Jiang Tian, who never believed it, was coldly provoked and looked at Aunt Xu who had just come out of the back garden.

Aunt Xu looked at her with red eyes, and said sadly: "Little Miss, madam, she, she's gone~"

A white-haired man sends the pain of a black man.

In an instant, the biting coldness was strung directly from the soles of the feet to the brain, and the face turned white as soon as it was "brushed".

"Impossible!" firmly believes that the strong mother will not leave her inexplicably.

However, looking at the nodding of Aunt Xu, who grew up with her mother since she was a child, Jiang Tiantian's whole person was stiff and unable to move.

Chen Hongyuan, who sneered, took the document from the table, threw it in front of her, and made a naked threat: "After signing this voluntary waiver property, I will return your mother's ashes to you." ”

Chen Hongyuan had a wishful thinking, and with this transfer letter, he could take all of Jiang Ming's property openly.

Jiang Tian's sharp eyes shot at him, "You! Do! Dream! ”

His eyes fell on the urn held by Chen Xiaorou, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Chen Xiaorou smiled extremely insidiously, reached out to open the lid of the urn, opened the lid of the trash can with one foot, and said provocatively: "Heh~ Jiang Tiantian, if you don't sign, I will dump your mother's ashes into the trash." ”

Aunt Xu was so frightened that her face was flustered, "Second Miss, stop it, you can't do this." ”

"Hahaha~ Jiang Tiantian, do you want property or let your mother die without a place to be buried?" Fang Lan smiled happily, a face that was still charming, but at this time, it was extremely hideous and ugly.

Chen Hongyuan held his beer belly, knocked on the documents on the table, and gave an ultimatum: "I'll give you a minute to think about it, otherwise the consequences will be your own fault." ”

"Put it down!" Jiang Tian, whose hands were clenched into fists, was as fierce as a wolf, and his murderous aura was about to turn into substance.

Aunt Xu secretly stepped forward, reached out to grab her eldest lady's fist, and wrote two words on the back of her hand: Not dead.

Jiang tilted his hand for a moment.

With Aunt Xu's prompt, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

On the surface, he still chooses to calculate.

Grasping the proportion, she flashed to Chen Xiaorou's side, snatched the urn quickly and accurately, and quickly raised her foot to give her a whirlwind leg.

With a "bang", Chen Xiaorou's whole person was kicked to the sofa by her, and she hit the armrest of the sofa by inertia.

Chen Xiaorou, who hit her waist, shouted pain with bared teeth and cracked mouth, which also caught the dog couple off guard.

"Rourou~"

The furious Chen Hongyuan stretched out his hand and slapped towards Jiang Tian, "Slut, you dare to beat my daughter, see if I don't kill you." ”

Jiang leaned, who did not move at all, raised his hand to accurately grasp the presumptuous hand, and broke it with force.

The howl of "Ahhhh~" shook the entire villa.

Jiang Tiantian, who had a calm face, warned: "Chen Hongyuan, if my mother's death has anything to do with you, I must make your life worse than death." ”

Fang Lan watched her daughter and husband lose their minds as they were bullied by Jiang Tiantian, and rushed towards her, "Slut! I'm fighting with you! ”

In the next second, the living person was trampled under the feet of Jiang Tian, crushed hard, and she screamed in a cold sweat in pain.

"It hurts~ you let go."

Jiang poured out a pair of cold bloody eyes, like looking at a dead person, and his body was full of anger as if he was going to chop her up in the next moment.

Chen Hongyuan was completely scared now, he didn't expect that he had been kept in the countryside by Jiang Ming for the past few years, and the waste in the eyes of the Chen family was so cruel.

"Get out!"

Looking at the devil's Jiang leaning, the three of them fled out with a crawl, not daring to stay any longer.

The villa was quiet again, and Aunt Xu pulled Jiang Tian to her room while crying, and showed her the note in her hand.

Note: Last night, my wife was accidentally poisoned at home, and was sent to the hospital by my uncle, and I sent a signal to the magic capital to pick up your mother's bag, and her life and death are uncertain.

Probably the information was understood, and he knew that this villa was not safe, so he quickly burned this piece of paper.

The mother was poisoned, and she was separated, and there were many conspiracies behind it. It is estimated that Chen Hongyuan will not be able to get rid of it.

Modu, the foreign family that her mother didn't mention before, she didn't know much.

In order to hide people's eyes, she set out to hold a funeral, which can be regarded as confirming Jiang Ming's death.

None of the Chen family showed up.

After the funeral, Jiang Tiantian, dressed in black and showing a "haggard" face, walked out of the cemetery.

As soon as she appeared, dozens of reporters were crowded, and they crowded in front of her with microphones and cameras.

"Miss Jiang, why did Mr. Jiang die of sudden cardiac death from overwork, is the Jiang family going out of business?"

"Miss Jiang, does Mr. Jiang's death have anything to do with the medicine used by N3 to treat the dead?"

"Miss Jiang, the Jiang family is facing bankruptcy, will you, as the heir, bear your mother's medical malpractice at a young age?"

……

All kinds of tricky questions, as well as inducements with other schemes.

Jiang Tingtian still didn't understand where these people deliberately made trouble in the cemetery.

Slappling the camera on her face, she sneered, "Why do you want to explain it to you?" ”

"Jiang Tiantian, you dare to smash my camera, what kind of attitude do you have, no wonder even your father has cut off relations with you." Angry accusations from journalists.

Jiang Tiantian shot cold eyes at the person who spoke, "With your quality, you are also worthy of being a reporter?" Didn't know this was a cemetery? ”

"What qualities can I tell you about a person like you? Even your father dared to go to the hospital. As he spoke, he rushed towards Jiang Tilt.

Others rushed forward as if they were watching the show.

"Stop!"

A cold voice came from not far away, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound source.

Hundreds of well-trained bodyguards rushed towards the cemetery, forming two long lines.

The extended version of the Maybach stopped steadily at the door of the cemetery, and a man who had been in the top position for a long time walked down from the car against the sun's rays, full of aura.

The people present recognized his identity and were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Who doesn't know Ye Shao in the imperial capital, he is the heaven of the imperial capital.