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The onlookers looked at Jiang Song with mixed feelings, truly taking his shamelessness and audacity to a whole new level.

This was the first time Jiang Yuyan had ever seen someone so blatantly lying, with such a confident and smug expression that it was as if what she said was true and that was the truth. It was truly a case of a speechless father opening the door for a speechless son.

However, she was probably aware of his stupidity.

"Alright, since you have objections, let's all get to the bottom of this today. Second Brother, send someone to invite our 'Grandma' over."

The captain quickly stopped her, "Yu Yan, your grandma has been partially paralyzed since she came back from the hospital. She can't come over right now."

"Oh, Second Brother, did you hear that? Call a few more people to carry our 'Grandma' over. She's the head of the Jiang family. With Grandpa not home, she's in charge. How can we leave her out at such an important moment?"

He looked at Jiang Muyi and said, "Second Brother, hurry back!"

Jiang Muyi nodded, then immediately called a few young men and ran off without giving the others any chance to react.

However, Jiang Song and his wife thought Jiang Yuyan was stupid.

For so many years, Granny Jiang has always favored the eldest son's family. Now that she's here, how could she possibly stand on their side?

Jiang Yuyan certainly didn't know that Old Lady Jiang hated Jiang Gou Dan the most, and disliked his entire family as well.

Jiang Song and his wife exchanged a smile, as if they could already see Jiang Gou Dan's family returning to the old Jiang family, working like slaves for them, too cowardly to dare to resist.

Jiang Muyi and his group moved quickly.

In less than five minutes, they found a wooden board from somewhere and, along with a blanket, carried over Old Lady Jiang, who was half-paralyzed on the bed.

Firstly, everyone looked disgusted and covered their noses, backing away repeatedly.

"No, what's that smell? It's so stinky!"

"Could it be that Grandma Jiang soiled her pants? Doesn't anyone in the Jiang family clean her up?"

"Ha, with people like Jiang Song and Xia Hong, how could they possibly take care of her if they have no money? And this is his own mother, how heartless."

"Be careful, if he hears you, he'll have someone beat you up."

"..."

Jiang Muyi and the others carried Old Lady Jiang to Jiang Song and his wife and put her down, then immediately jumped away as if they were getting away from something dirty.

Jiang Song and the others immediately covered their noses in disgust and moved away, their faces grim. "Jiang Muyi, why did you leave people here? Quick, move them away."

Jiang Muyi didn't move. "That's your own mother. You're the eldest son of the Jiang family. If we don't keep her with you and your husband, where else can we keep her? Old Mrs. Jiang hates my parents the most. If she sees them, she'll be furious and blame us if she dies."

Mr. and Mrs. Jiang were so angry they almost vomited blood. What was this brat saying now...?

Jiang Yuyan interrupted their attempt to continue, "Since even 'Grandma' is here, let's get started. The sooner we make things clear, the sooner she'll receive 'care'."

Jiang Song and his wife opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but were afraid of smelling something they shouldn't and being disgusted, so they could only cover their noses and shut up.

Jiang Yuyan tossed the half-dead Jiang Guangbao to Jiang Muyi behind her, dusted off her hands, and then looked at the opposite side, a slow smile spreading across her face.

"Captain, were my parents, Old Mrs. Jiang, and Mr. and Mrs. Jiang the third son present on the day the family property was divided?"

The captain nodded. "They're here."

"Is Xia Hong, who represents the eldest son of the Jiang family, also there?"

The onlookers stared wide-eyed, seemingly understanding what Jiang Yuyan was about to say, feeling both excited and thrilled.

Let's get started, let's all get started!

Jiang Song frowned and glared at Xia Hong with displeasure.

The captain nodded again, "Of course she was there. She was the first person to suggest splitting up the family property. I think she was the one."

"Well then, according to the clan rules, although the Jiang family is not a very large family, someone values ​​rules, so we can only follow the rules."

Even the onlookers couldn't help but nod in agreement: yes, that person is just being fussy.

"According to clan rules, everyone was present, and it was Xia Hong, representing the eldest son of the Jiang family, who proposed the division of the family, and the matriarch of the family, Old Madam Jiang, who proposed severing ties. Who can say that the division of the family and the severance of ties that day were invalid?"

Jiang Song and his wife: "..."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuyan was so eloquent, blocking all avenues of communication and leaving no room for error. Even if Jiang Song wanted to find fault, he couldn't find a single problem.

Because of this, his expression grew increasingly ugly, and his gaze toward Jiang Yuyan was gloomy and calculating.

The captain's lips curled up slightly. "No, there's nothing wrong with the division of the family and the severance of ties that day. Even if the Emperor himself came, he couldn't say that the agreement is invalid."

Jiang Yuyan glanced at the person opposite her. "Well then, Comrade Jiang Song, if you still have any questions, ask Comrade Xia Hong next to you. She was there at the time, and she would have raised any questions long ago."

Xia Hong's pupils dilated in shock. This madman—

Without giving Jiang Song and his wife a chance to speak, Jiang Yuyan continued.

"Well then, having clarified the division of the family property and the severing of ties, let's talk about how Comrade Jiang Song and his gang of thugs have been vandalizing and kicking my house these past few days, and even mentally attacking my parents. Accountant Uncle, could you calculate how much compensation they should owe my family?"

Jiang Song opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Jiang Yuyan said, "If Uncle Accountant can't do the calculation, then we'll hand it over to the professionals—the police officers. I believe they can definitely give our family justice."

As soon as they finished speaking, two police officers who had been secretly watching them stepped out.

"Jiang Song, I am now arresting you on charges of conspiring with outsiders to break into Comrade Jiang Gou Dan's home, committing attempted robbery, and assault. Take everyone here away."

Jiang Song and the thugs behind him: "!!!!!!!"

Before they could even react, their hands were cuffed.

"No, officer, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Jiang Gou Dan and I are brothers. This is a family matter, not a home invasion robbery!"

The old man remained expressionless. "We heard everything from beginning to end. The Jiang family and the old Jiang family have long since separated and severed ties. The family matter you mentioned simply doesn't exist."

"No—uh-uh..."

Seeing that he still wanted to ramble on, the old policeman quickly grabbed a black rag from somewhere and stuffed it into his mouth. The stench almost made Jiang Song nauseous.

Before the members of the "Smell of Shit" team could react, Jiang Song and his men were taken away by the police.

Xia Hong tried to stop her, "Officer, it's really a misunderstanding! My mother, my mother is here too. She said that the division of the family property that day didn't count at all—"

He hurriedly grabbed Old Lady Jiang, who could barely speak, and said, "Mother, please speak, please speak—"

"...Ah, ah?"

"You old hag, I told you to talk about dividing the family property! Speak up! Are you just going to stand by and watch your two sons get arrested? Tell me now!!"

She shook Old Lady Jiang violently, completely disregarding her ferocious appearance, which made Old An frown.

"Stop! If you keep shaking her, something bad will happen to her. Do you want to commit murder in front of us police officers?"