I thought it was going to be a bad battle, but I never thought it would be like this~

"Are you Fang Zongtang?"

Dozens of people rushed in, all asking the same question.

Ask her if she is Fang Zongtang?

"Of course I'm Fang Zongtang, I'm not who is?" She immediately slammed back unceremoniously.

The fat grandma rushed to the front, with a happy face, and quickly asked flatteringly: "Do you have any proof?" ”

Fang Zongtang looked at the fat grandma with a strange expression, and wondered if she was stupid by her?

She just kicked the fat grandma out, right?

What's going on with this ghost who repays virtue with resentment?

"First of all, are you Fang Zongtang?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the people next to her immediately asked anxiously.

Fang Zongtang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly showed his ID card.

"Oh, the ID card and the deed are all here, this is my house, she occupies my house, I kick people out, it's reasonable, even if you call Ah Sir to come, it's useless!"

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be developing in an even more weird direction~

The fat grandma first shouted "Hey", followed by a string of giggles.

The goosebumps that made Fang Zongtang laugh came out.

This thing is wicked!

It should be said that since she climbed up in the water, until now, she has never been normal!

Before she could speak, dozens of people in the courtyard suddenly began to cheer happily.

It looked like winning the Mark Six jackpot.

"Found it, it's alive, it's so good~"

"Hurry up and inform Mr. Song, hurry up~"

"Don't alarm more people, just let us people know~"

Dozens of people, as if she didn't exist, began to arrange excitedly.

Fang Zongtang raised his eyebrows and silently took a step back. She just saw that the house left by her grandfather was occupied, and she forgot about her son-in-law and son in an impulsive brain.

The son-in-law's surname is Song, and the Mr. Song they are talking about can't just be Song Duozi, right?

As soon as she moved, many people screamed.

"Don't move, don't move, Mr. Song will be here soon, you're gone, we have no way to explain!"

Fang Zongtang: I can't explain when I go to you, am I familiar with you?

"The Mr. Song you are talking about, is it called Song Duozi?" She still opened up and asked.

These people didn't look like they could listen to her properly, and they were shocked.

"Who Song Duozi is, we haven't heard of it. We are talking about Song Yi, the richest man in Hong Kong, Mr. Song. ”

Fang Zongtang laughed directly: "I don't know what the richest man in Xiangjiang is." This is my home, and if you don't go out again, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

After saying this, she turned her head to the fat grandmother: "This is my house, who let you in?" The people in this house? ”

When he said this, Fang Zongtang's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The fat grandmother was startled when she saw Fang Zongtang's face change, and quickly explained: "I was invited by Mr. Song to come and see the house, and I have been here for eight years!" ”

When Fang Zongtang heard this, he suddenly felt like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The fat grandmother suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly ran into the house, took a stack of newspapers out, rushed to Fang Zongtang, and pointed to the front page to show her.

"Well, this is the place where the richest man in Xiangjiang has a large reward for his missing wife. There is a newspaper in every issue, and it has been published for ten years! ”

Fang Zongtang's brain was buzzing, and he hurriedly found time.

At the top of the newspaper, in the upper left corner, the date of May 24, 1979 is clearly written.