Wang Qingqing tightly held the things in his arms and raised his neck.

"This is my mother's thing. I won't give it to you. You are not qualified to ask me to hand it over. Let me go quickly, otherwise my husband will be rude to you. The Wang family is not an ordinary family like you.

To be comparable, my father-in-law is from a government agency."

Wang Jianguo’s father has a little power.

Wang Qingqing usually endures hardships in their home.

As long as her father-in-law's name is mentioned outside, no one will be scared to fart.

She looked at Dad Jiang with a proud face, but she was not happy for two seconds when suddenly a force came from behind and she was kicked away.

The whole person flew directly from the main room to the courtyard and lay down.

What a coincidence, my tooth hit the bluestone in the yard, and my mouth was filled with blood.

"Who attacked me?"

When I turned around, I saw Nuannuan standing at the door as gentle as water, patting her shoes gently.

The handsome eyebrows even frowned.

"My shoes have been kicked dirty."

Wang Qingqing almost vomited blood when she heard this. A big living person like her could not compare to that pair of shoes.

"Jiang Nuannuan, you kicked me on purpose. You are so heartless. You dared to kick me in my grandma's funeral hall. Aren't you afraid that she will come to settle the score with you in the middle of the night?"

Nuannuan's clear eyes blinked and looked at Wang Qingqing in confusion.

"Why does grandma come to me to settle accounts? I am her favorite granddaughter. If she wants to find her, she has to look for you. With such an unfaithful, unfilial, and unkind person like you, grandma will probably be so angry that she will come up from the ground.

, if you don’t hurry up and leave me what you have in your hands, you’ll get out of here.”

How could Wang Qingqing part with that pile of gold and silver?

"No. This is what my grandma left for my mother, so naturally it belongs to me. Why should I give it to you? You robber, don't even think about robbing me."

Jiang Rulan hurriedly came out.

"Qingqing, how can you be so ignorant? Take out the things quickly. They are the relics left by your grandmother and cannot be divided among you."

Wang Qingqing hugged the things in her arms and turned to the side.

"There are no relics. I only know that these are genuine gold and silver jewelry and can be sold for a lot of money. Mom, don't be stupid and be deceived by your uncle and the others. They must have taken a big part of it. The rest of these are not broken."

If I give you valuable things, you should stand with me."

Seeing her daughter's self-righteous look, Jiang Rulan was very sad and regretful. Isn't Wang Qingqing like herself when she was young?

Sighed slightly.

"That's enough, don't say anything else. Take out the things quickly and don't force me to do anything."

"I don't."

Seeing how tough her attitude was, Jiang Rulan went up and slapped her.

"I'll tell you one last time. If you don't take it out, I will let Nuannuan take it from you. It's your choice."

Wang Qingqing was stunned by her slap. He looked at her in disbelief, cried, took out the box from his arms and threw it on the ground.

"How can you hit me? You are still not my mother. Now your heart is biased towards Jiang Nuannuan. I hate you."

After saying that, he ran away crying.

It's not that she doesn't want to give it a try. It's just that Jiang Nuannuan is too powerful. If she confronts someone head-on, I'm afraid she won't be able to get out of this door today.

The things were left by grandma to her mother. Jiang Nuannuan and the others will definitely not occupy them and will come back to get them later.

There is nothing I can do now except glare at them resentfully.

Jiang Rulan picked up the box distressedly.

She touched the box with pity, and then handed the box to Jiang Ma.

"Sister-in-law, please help me keep this box for a while, and pick it up later when I need to use it."

Jiang Rulan knew that she might not be able to keep the box if she took it back, so she might as well leave it in the Jiang family for safety.

The things inside cannot be left alone with your daughter and your son.

And you can't touch these things now. You have to wait until a critical moment to use them. Her son is old and her daughter-in-law also needs money. This thing can be regarded as solving her urgent need.

Jiang Ma understood what Jiang Rulan meant and agreed to her words.

"Okay, then I'll keep it for you first. If you need it in the future, you can come to me anytime. By the way, where's Qingyang? Didn't he say when he would come?"

Although the two children were not very good-natured, their mother-in-law hurt them after all, so she had to come to pay their respects.

When it comes to Wang Qingyang.

Her eyes turned red later. Ever since Zhou Qingyue disappeared, her son has been taciturn, like a walking zombie, without any emotion or anger.

It's all her fault, why she met that woman in the first place and ruined her son's life.

Everything is fate.

"I've already gone to their factory today to talk. Maybe... I'll come over later."

After saying that, he went back to the mourning hall and knelt down.

Nuannuan stood aside and said nothing.

She doesn't make any comments about other people's affairs. Everything is determined by fate and is not up to anyone. Zhou Qingyue is Wang Qingyang's disaster.

Judging from his dog-licking appearance before, Zhou Qingyue may have given him a big blow this time, and I don’t know if he can repent on his own.

Nuannuan didn't say anything and went back to her room.

Father Jiang, Mother Jiang, and the others are still receiving spirits in the main room.

When it was about 9 o'clock in the evening, there was a noise at the door.

Someone is knocking on the door.

Father Jiang went over to open the door and saw Wang Qingyang standing outside the door in a thin suit pushing a bicycle.

Those numb eyes looked at Dad Jiang. He called uncle and pushed the bicycle in. He was like a wooden man living in his own world, without any anger at all.

He is unshaven and looks much older.

Jiang's mother was also shocked when she saw Wang Qingyang like this. She hadn't seen him for a long time. How could a good young man become like this?

"Qingyang, why have you become like this? You..."

Seeing Jiang Ma want to say something, Jiang Rulan quickly took her hand.

"Let young people handle their own affairs. We don't care. Qingyang, this is your filial piety. Take it and change it quickly and kowtow to your grandma."

Nuannuan had never told her family about Zhou Qingyue before, so Jiang’s mother thought something had happened.

"Lanlan, what happened to Qingyang? Didn't he marry that girl named Zhou? How did it become like this? Did something happen?"

Jiang Rulan could only sigh when she heard these people.
Chapter completed!