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If we let her continue like this, something bad will happen sooner or later, and Lin Shiping will also be implicated.

Division Commander's Office.

"Reporting, Lin Shiping is here to report."

The division commander raised an eyebrow. "Good lad, I heard you're currently 'suspended from duty.' Are you really sure about this? Once you decide, it'll be too late to back out."

Lin Shiping's gaze was firm. "Reporting to the commander, I have made my decision and I will never go back on it."

"Good, good, you've done a great job, you haven't let our unit down."

At this time, Jiang Yuyan was unaware that so many things had happened in Beijing in less than two days.

Right now, she is listening to the news that Jiang Muyi has brought back from the town.

"Little sister, you don't know, what you said that day probably scared Jiang Song to death. I heard from the police that less than an hour after we left, Jiang Song confessed, he confessed a lot, and he even gave us the contact number over there."

Jiang Muyi clapped his hands, feeling extremely relieved.

"We finally caught the mastermind behind this, so it wasn't a waste of our trip back here."

Seeing Jiang Yuyan deep in thought, I asked, "Little sister, what are you thinking about? Aren't you happy with such good news?"

Jiang Yuyan shook her head. "What I'm thinking is, if I were the one setting this up, knowing I couldn't reveal my identity, why wouldn't I use a fake contact method to contact Jiang Song?"

Jiang Muyi immediately stopped smiling. "Little sister, are you saying that the contact numbers Jiang Song knows might all be fake?"

"Yes, maybe. The police won't be able to find anything good." Jiang Yuyan had this feeling that the person behind the scenes couldn't possibly show up so quickly.

That person was very careful, leaving no trace whatsoever, let alone giving anyone any leverage over her.

Just then, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang returned with grave expressions, bringing back some news.

"...Grandma Jiang has passed away."

Jiang Yuyan was completely bewildered. "Mother, what do you mean? What do you mean Grandma Jiang is gone? Even if all the men in the Jiang family are gone, there are still Aunt Jiang and Third Aunt Jiang, right? Aren't they going to take care of her?"

Really? Aren't they afraid of being scolded to death by their teammates if they find out?

Speaking of this, Jiang's mother wanted to curse. "Don't say it. Ever since Jiang Laosan was arrested, Deng Baodi ran back to her parents' home and never came back. She didn't even want to take care of her two daughters. It's Jiang Shou'er who knows how to cook. Otherwise, the two of them would have starved to death and no one would have known."

"Ever since Jiang Song was arrested, Xia Hong has been running to town all the time, neglecting her son and daughter, let alone Old Lady Jiang. As a result, with so many people at home, no one even knew that Old Lady Jiang had gone out for a whole day."

Jiang Yuyan was speechless. She hadn't expected the Jiang family to be so useless. She hadn't even done anything yet, and they had already ruined themselves.

Seeing her parents' grim expressions, she suddenly had a bad feeling. "Father, Mother, could it be that the Jiang family doesn't want to hold a funeral?" Believe it or not, they might actually do it.

Father Jiang covered his head, "They...didn't notify anyone at all, and just dumped your grandmother in a mass grave. If the brigade leader hadn't stopped them, we wouldn't have known."

Old Jiang's family didn't want to hold a funeral, and their idea of ​​rolling up Jiang's wife in a mat and throwing her away was, of course, stopped.

In the end, everyone contributed money and effort to hold a simple, small funeral to send off Old Lady Jiang.

The state of the world doesn't allow them to hold a grand event.

The funeral was held that afternoon.

Jiang Yuyan and Jiang Muyi went to Old Jiang's house together. Jiang's parents went there in advance to help them so that they didn't have to arrive so early, lest someone gossip.

The funeral was very simple. Apart from a memorial tablet, there was no incense. It was deserted and there wasn't even anyone to mourn at the grave.

Jiang Yuyan looked around and didn't see any other members of the Jiang family. Only her father and mother were there to handle the event.

"Father, Mother, why are only you two here? Where is Aunt Jiang? Where is Jiang Guangbao? As Grandma's most beloved eldest grandson, how can he not be here?"

Jiang's mother pursed her lips, "They didn't even show their faces. When your father and I came, apart from the two daughters of the third son's family, Xia Ye must have taken away her son and daughter."

What on earth is going on?

Seeing the captain enter, Jiang Yuyan thought for a moment, then went up to him and called out to him.

"Captain, are you free right now? I have something I'd like to ask you."

The captain immediately nodded and led her aside. "What is it? Tell me, I'll tell you anything I know."

He truly loved Gou Dan's daughter. She was efficient and loyal, a rare find. She was far better than the spoiled son and grandson of Old Lady Jiang, who had been biased her whole life and ended up in this situation.

"Uncle, in principle, we have severed ties with the Jiang family and should not interfere in their affairs. However, when something like this happens, even people in the village will lend a hand, so it is understandable."

The captain nodded.

That's right. No matter what happened before or how much grudge there was, you should help each other when it comes to matters of life and death. This is the rule and also to accumulate good karma for yourself. It's for no other reason.

"Now, apart from Uncle Jiang's two daughters, no one else in the Jiang family has come forward to provide timely care for Old Mrs. Jiang before she fell ill."

Even abandoning her to fend for herself, doesn't that suggest they've voluntarily relinquished all their rights to inherit from the Jiang family?

The captain was surprised. "Uh..." He really hadn't thought about this, let alone knew that such a situation existed.

Generally speaking, unless someone has gone to extremes and cuts off all ties, they certainly won't offer any benefits.

However, according to Jiang Yuyan, what she said seems to make sense. Why didn't they think of that before?

"You mean, the Jiang family's assets will be inherited by Jiang Laosan's two daughters? However, there's generally no precedent for women inheriting family property, especially since the eldest of Laosan's two daughters is not even ten years old—"

"I'm fine with it! I won't get married and I'll stay a member of the Jiang family."

A soft yet firm voice interrupted the brigade leader's words. Jiang Yuyan turned around and saw Jiang Laosan's eldest daughter, Jiang Shou'er, who had just turned ten, standing behind them, her hand tightly holding her younger sister Jiang Pan'er, who was not yet seven years old.

Seeing them looking over, Jiang Shou'er tensed up, her legs trembling slightly, but she didn't back down, her gaze fixed firmly on them.

Jiang Yuyan admired her courage, so she squatted down in front of her, looked her in the eye, and deliberately exaggerated her words.

"If your mother or aunt finds out that the old house will be inherited by you two girls, they might try every means to take it back, and they might even beat you two. Aren't you afraid of that?"

Jiang Shou'er's pupils contracted. Thinking of her aunt's harsh words and beatings in the past, her body trembled uncontrollably.

As if sensing her sister's fear, Jiang Pan'er gripped her sister's hand tightly and stepped forward slightly to insert herself between her sister and Jiang Yuyan.

She uttered each word carefully, "No, you are not allowed to bully, my, sister."

Jiang Shou'er snapped out of her daze and quickly pulled her younger sister behind her, her eyes filled with apology. "I'm scared, but I won't back down, because I don't want my sister and I to be sold by them."