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Jiang Yuyan nodded, reached into her small bag, took out a stack of banknotes she had received from Lin Yue, and handed them to him.

"Look, aren't these your banknotes? She probably won't have a chance to spend them."

It was also because Lin Yue was in a hurry to find her something to do that she didn't have a chance to spend the money.

Jiang Muxuan gripped the stack of banknotes tightly, his fingertips turning white, but he didn't let go.

The atmosphere fell silent, and no one spoke for a long time.

Just when Jiang Yuyan thought he wouldn't speak, Jiang Muxuan spoke.

"Here's the money. I heard what happened outside, thank you!"

If she hadn't spoken up for him, and the bald foreman had pinned all the blame on him, even if his legs had recovered, he would have been crippled.

Mu Yi has already risked everything for him, and he doesn't want his family to get into any more trouble because of him.

"You..." Jiang Yuyan thought he would keep the money himself.

"I need your help with one more thing: please help me get discharged from the hospital. My legs are useless now, and I know that no matter how much money I spend, it won't help. I might as well save the money for Mu Yi."

Jiang Yuyan saw his gloomy eyes, full of resentment but not a trace of hatred, only a sense of powerlessness over his own body.

For Jiang Yuyan, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner from the 25th century, his legs were both simple and complex.

Because she has no tools or herbs at hand, she has no way to do anything she wants.

However, there's no rush. If we don't have herbs, we can find them; if we don't have tools, we can just dig them out.

Nothing can crush a person; if there are no conditions, create them yourself.

"Brother, don't rush. Even if you want to go home, there's no need to rush. If you go back now, the house isn't ready yet, and there's no way to settle you in."

Jiang Yuyan was joking.

"What? Something happened at home?" Jiang Muxuan asked anxiously.

"Yes, something happened. Today, my parents went home to ask Old Jiang's family for money, and they took the opportunity to kick them out, leaving them with nothing."

Jiang Muxuan: "!!!!!!"

"Cough cough..." Jiang Muxuan straightened up, then fell back down in pain. "Father, Mother...how are they? Are they alright?"

Jiang Yuyan patted his back to steady his breathing before speaking.

"It's alright. Didn't you hear what I was doing outside? My family has severed all ties with the Jiang family. We'll never see each other again, not even in life or death."

Jiang Muxuan was surprised, yet he admired his new biological sister's abilities. Like him, she was bold and decisive, never hesitant.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Jiang Yuyan talked to him about the coal mine accident.

"Brother, you overheard what the foreman said outside about the coal mine accident. What are your thoughts now?"

Jiang Muxuan said coldly, "What do you think? Of course—what's rightfully ours must be taken back, and they should compensate us, not a single word less."

Jiang Yuyan admires people who don't suffer losses.

"This matter has blown up quite a bit, and the construction site is shirking responsibility. It'll be difficult to get everything. I wonder if you have anything that can make them back down?"

Jiang Muxuan and she looked at each other, and it wasn't hard to see from their eyes that an old fox and a little fox were smiling very similarly.

In less than half an hour,

Jiang's mother and Jiang Muren returned. Jiang's mother came back with tears in her eyes, which made the two people in the ward anxious.

Jiang Yuyan: "What's wrong, Mother? Were you bullied? Or did some rude person insult you on the street?"

Jiang Muxuan remained silent, his gaze fixed on her and his third brother.

Jiang's mother wiped away her tears and shook her head, opening her mouth several times but unable to speak. It was Jiang Muren, who was standing next to her, who spoke up to explain.

"Mother went to see my second brother at the prison. He's not having a good time there. He's lost a lot of weight and has many scars on his face and body."

Speaking of this, Jiang Muren's mood also became much lower.

His second brother, Jiang Muyi, who was such a cheerful person, became silent and emaciated in just a few days, his stubble disappeared.

Jiang Yuyan had never met Jiang Muyi, but she knew that he was the most quick-witted and eloquent of the three brothers, and also the one who liked to speculate the most.

"Mother, don't worry. There's still an investigation into Second Brother's case. As long as the police find out the truth and we cooperate, Second Brother will definitely be back soon."

It's 78 now, and cracking down on organized crime isn't as strict or sensitive as it used to be.

However, Jiang Muyi was arrested not only for speculation and profiteering, but also because the black market was just across the street from the criminal den that the police were lying in ambush to raid. They were arrested along with his disciples.

Jiang Yuyan remembered this incident.

The book says that the boss of this criminal den escaped, and the police tried a lot of effort but failed to catch him.

After staying at the hospital until the afternoon, Jiang Yuyan took her mother home first, leaving Jiang Muren to stay in the ward to take care of her temporarily.

Back at the Shit-Smelling Brigade, before even reaching their new home, they saw a crowd gathered at their doorway again.

Thinking something had happened again, Jiang's mother quickly took Jiang Yuyan and ran over.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that everyone was simply curious and watching.

Jiang Yuyan went inside and saw her father leading three young men to clean up the yard, pulling out all the weeds.

"Yu Yan, you're back? How are you? Is Mu Xuan alright?" Father Jiang asked anxiously.

Mother Jiang laughed, "Luckily, Yu Yan was there. You have no idea how urgent things were back then...blah blah blah..."

Jiang Yuyan didn't go over, but instead helped clean. Seeing that there wasn't much place to sweep, she thought for a moment and then prepared to go to the yard to bring her luggage in.

But then they heard someone outside talking in a sarcastic, mocking tone.

"Oh my god, what a terrible thing. How dare you live in such a gloomy house? Aren't you afraid you won't live to see tomorrow?"

"You're right. I'm just worried that Jiang Gou Dan's family might anger the creatures here. What if they try to harm us?"

"Tsk, I told you not to—"

With a "whoosh," a sharp sickle landed at the feet of the two gossiping old women, startling them so much that they took several steps back and almost lost their footing.

"You...you..."

Jiang Yuyan picked up the sickle and gave them a cold, sweeping look.

"Ladies, please watch your words. If you're afraid of angering the creatures here, do you think your bold words just now might have already upset them?"

Two gossipy old ladies: "..."

"What if they get upset and come to your house tonight and cause a huge scene, even drawing blood—"

"Ahhhhh, it's not my fault, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore."

"It's none of my business, I..."

The two old women were so frightened that they ran away in a panic.

Immediately, the scene fell silent.

The next second, the crowd of onlookers outside vanished instantly.

This is terrifying! How come Jiang Gou Dan's newly returned daughter looks even scarier than a demon?

Listen to what she just said, is that even human language?

Jiang's mother couldn't help but laugh, "You child... go inside, don't pay attention to these boring old women, they're just idle and can't shut up."