When Zhao Yuanjing heard that they had a quarrel for a long time, he felt very noisy and said, "You guys are making noise, I'll go to class."

"Zhao Xiaojing, stand!" Wan Moli called him, "Don't say that our elders bully you a child, from the law, our three children are the first heirs. Since the old man loves you, then that's it. You took out the house and sold it, and the money sold is divided into four, your uncle, me, your mother, and you, each of the four people."

Zhao Yuanjing carried his bag and turned around and said, "The old man had decided to give the house to his grandson alone before his death. Do you not understand? When the old man was alive, he didn't see you filial. Now he is dead, you come to grab the house? I will throw it away here. The house cannot be taken out. If you have the ability, you will go to sue. We will do whatever the law is judged, okay? Otherwise, we will stop talking."

He turned cold and left without looking back.

Gao Wanwan stood at the door, saw him coming out, and snorted: "I'm a bad student, and I'm still a thief!"

Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand and slapped her in the face: "I'm a mean, and I need to be beaten."

How strong is he?

If you intentionally want to slap Gao Wanwan will be slapped to death.

However, Zhao Yuanjing knew that the laws in this world were very strict, and he was just an ordinary person now and had no privileges.

If he kills someone, even if he is a minor now, he will most likely be imprisoned in the juvenile custody office.

Therefore, he only used three points of strength.

Even so, Gao Wanwan was slapped to the ground and her face became red and swollen.

She started crying again.

Several people in the room heard the movement and rushed out. When they saw this scene, they still didn't understand.

"Mom, Zhao Xiaojing hit me again!" Gao Wanwan cried and shouted.

Wan Moli feels so distressed

Li Chunliu was impatient: "Big sister, you should also take care of your daughter. She is young and has a lot of owes her mouth!"

"You, you..." Wan Moli was about to be mad, "A boy from Zhao Xiaojing beat his sister, is he still right? An uneducated bastard!"

When Wan Mei heard her scolding her son like this, she became anxious and rushed over and tear her up.

Two women started to fight.

Wanhua only stomped his feet and sighed.

Li Chunliu watched coldly: "Let them beat them, and they will be quiet until they are beaten to death!"

"Sisters in the family, what are you making trouble?" Wanhua roared, "Dad is still in the house and the bones are not cold, so you make such a fuss, making it laugh at outsiders, and it also makes Dad unable to feel at ease in the sky! Stop! Now it is the most important thing to take care of Dad's funeral!"

"If you don't explain the matters of the house clearly, no one is allowed to leave!" Wan Moli's hair was messy and got up and yelled, "Zhao Xiaojing, if you don't take out the house, I will go to the court to sue you! Sue you for fraud! Anyway, the old man has been dementia for Alzheimer's long ago. He has no ability to take care of himself and has no independent ability. I want to see how the court will judge! If you confirm the fraud, you will be finished in the future!"

Wan Mei was angry and cried: "Sister, are you crazy? Xiao Jing is your nephew!"

"Nephew? Brothers settle the score clearly, don't talk about nephew!" Wan Moli sneered, "While I am willing to speak well, take out the house, sell the house, and divide the money. From now on, everyone will go their own way and no one cares about each other!"

Wan Hua sneered angrily: "As soon as Dad left, this family will be disbanded, right?"
Chapter completed!