Facing Zhang Chunhua's question, Jiang Jianjun sat on the chair in the hall with a sluggish expression as if he hadn't heard it, he didn't expect Jiang Jianye to tell him about the house, and the family had already fought for it, if so, then can he understand that his second brother guessed that the eldest brother would worry about his house early on?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Chunhua didn't dare to speak.

She stole her steps and was just about to leave, when she heard a cold voice asking, "Where are you going?"

"Jian, Jianjun, have you eaten?"

Zhang Chunhua turned her head stiffly and met Jiang Jianjun's cold eyes.

"Zhang Chunhua, if you don't want me to kick you and the three children out now, it's best to obediently hand over the things you took from the second brother and the younger brother, otherwise, when the younger brother goes to the police tomorrow, no one will help you mother and daughter speak?"

"This, Jianjun, it's not that I don't want to take things out, it's just that the food in it was either eaten by us, or I took it back to honor my parents, and now we only have the little thing on the table in our hands!"

Zhang Chunhua weakly stretched out her hand and pointed to the table in the room.

Looking at the few fragments on the table, Jiang Jianjun's face sank and said, "Then you and the three children will wait to go to jail!" He got up and left.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Chunhua and the three children immediately panicked.

Jiang Daya: "Dad, I don't want to go to jail, can you save us?"

Jiang Erya: "Dad, we were wrong, really wrong, please help us!"

Jiang Xiaoya: "Dad, those foods were originally bought back for us by my uncle, we just ate him in advance, why should we pay?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jianjun looked cold and said, "Who told you that those foods were bought for you?"

"We are all uncle's nieces, why can't we have sweet ones?" Jiang Xiaoya said with a look of injustice.

"Dad, are we your daughters, why are you ......?"

"You're really right, you were young before, and I don't want you to know too much about adults......"

"Jianjun, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I beg you, don't say it, I promise that I will make up for my uncle's things tomorrow, and if I can't make it up, I will pay him money......" Jiang Jianjun was interrupted by Zhang Chunhua anxiously before he finished speaking.

Jiang Daya and the three of them froze.

"Dad, what did you mean by that just now?" asked Jiang Daya.

Jiang Erya: "Dad, do you want to say that we are not your daughter?

"Dad, even if you don't want to recognize us......"

"Shut up, y'all!" Zhang Chunhua suddenly roared.

Jiang Daya and the girls were stunned, and shouted aggrievedly: "Mom!"

"Zhang Chunhua, if you still think about it this day, go and take out the things or money now, otherwise, we will explain it clearly in front of a few children today. Jiang Jianjun said coldly.

"Jianjun ......," Zhang Chunhua shouted pitifully.

"Maybe you'd rather talk to the police tomorrow?" Jiang Jianjun coldly threatened.

Looking at his cold face, Zhang Chunhua's heart gradually sank.

"Mom, we're not young anymore, we have the right to know these things, why don't you let Dad go on...... Smack!" Jiang Xiaoya was slapped by Zhang Chunhua before she finished speaking.

Jiang Xiaoya was directly knocked to the ground by her, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

She covered her face and looked at Zhang Chunhua in disbelief, "Mom!"

"If it weren't for you broom stars, I would have fallen to where I am today, and I have become the way I am now, all of whom you are harming, you debt collectors......" Zhang Chunhua was like an enraged lion, and they were punched and kicked at Jiang Daya.

Jiang Jianjun sat on the chair and said coldly: "Zhang Chunhua, do you want to kill them in front of me?"

Zhang Chunhua's movements froze, "Jianjun, I ......"

"Either take the money and things now, or tomorrow we will end the previous matter in front of the police at one time, and then you take your three children to your Yangguan Road, I will cross my single-plank bridge, Zhang Chunhua, I have been kind enough to you and the three children over the years." ”

"Jianjun, I know, I know, don't drive me out, you wait for me to go and get you money and things, don't drive us away......"

Zhang Chunhua looked panicked and ran to the back room.

Jiang Daya looked at her back as she left, and said in a low voice: "Dad, I, my two sisters and I are really not your daughters?"

"Dad, is it because we are not your daughter that you have never been close to us?" Jiang Erya asked.

"Dad, since you don't love us, you shouldn't let your mother give birth to us, since you let her give birth to us......"

"Who told you that I asked her to give birth to you?" Jiang Jianjun asked coldly.

He looked at Jiang Xiaoya's distorted and hideous eyes expressionlessly, and couldn't help but praise Jiang Jianye for seeing things accurately, these three children are afraid that they are really being raised by Zhang Chunhua!

"Yes, yes, ......"

"Is there less work your mother doing behind my back?" Jiang Jianjun asked again.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoya and the others immediately fell silent.

"Don't compare yourself to Tian Tian in the future, you will never be able to compare to her in this family, if you think it's unfair, you can not stay in this house. Jiang Jianjun warned coldly.

Jiang Xiaoya bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "Who is our father?"

Jiang Jianjun ignored her.

Zhang Chunhua quickly took out all the food she had hidden, and she didn't dare to hide any of it, and even the things they had already eaten were made up by her with money.

"I don't know how many things you took today, I won't touch these things, when the old man comes back tomorrow, he will count it himself, you know the temper of the old man better than me, at this time you had better stop playing any small actions, otherwise you will bear the consequences, and don't expect me to offend my own brothers for you or them, you are not worthy, they are not worthy. ”

Jiang Jianjun put away the money given by Zhang Chunhua, got up and entered the house.

Looking at the figure of him leaving, Zhang Chunhua's legs fell to the ground with a weak leg, and her tears fell down as painful as a knife in her heart.

"Mom, what are you crying about, what is there to cry about, you brought a green hat to your father and not your father brought you a green hat......"

"Jiang Xiaoya, shut up!"

"Little girl, don't talk about it!" Jiang Daya and Jiang Erya said in a low voice.

"Why don't I say it, we didn't know before, but now that we know, we can't pretend not to know, Mom, I don't want to stay in Jiang's house, you tell me, who is my dad, I'm going to find him, I don't want to see Jiang Jianjun's dead face anymore." Jiang Xiaoya shouted loudly without fear of death.