Fei Meiling remembered that the last time she saw the three members of the Jiang family coming to visit Jiang Xinyan at home, she was still disgusted by the fact that they came empty-handed.

Come to think of it, the female officer in front of me looks very similar to the woman I met last time. They are obviously mother and daughter.

"You said that female comrade is your teacher?" Fei Meiling asked.

Jiang Xinyan said: "Yes, she was the one who rented the house to me. She came here last time to look at the house."

Fei Meiling couldn't believe it, "Then why did she--" Before she could finish her words, her husband covered her mouth.

Jiang Zhongping said in a rough voice, "If you say it is, then it is. I don't believe it."

Song Yun looked at Jiang's parents with a calm expression. "Words are of course not enough. Now we live in a society ruled by law, and everything depends on evidence. Isn't the street office registering the property? I'll take the title deed and the rental agreement to the street office to register. Please prepare the rent from all these years, as well as the rent earned from using my house. I'll come to collect it after the registration is completed."

The Jiang family was dumbfounded.

Can you vomit out what you have eaten?

Song Yun didn't care whether they were stupid or not. She said goodbye to Jiang Xinyan, picked up her medicine box and left Xing'er Hutong. However, she did not register the property immediately. Instead, she moved to the yard of Ziye Hutong.

There were quite a few people gathered in the yard gossiping, and when they saw Song Yun come in, they all looked at her curiously.

Aunt Yan was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to come forward and ask, "Who are you looking for?"

Song Yun smiled and said to everyone looking at her, "I'm here to inform you that this yard was rented to Jiang Xinyan by my mother before. Now my mother wants to take it back. You should stop paying rent to the Jiang family. We won't recognize it even if you do."

Song Yun dropped this bomb and left. As for what the Jiang family will face after returning, what does it have to do with her?

The title deed to the courtyard in Ziye Hutong is in the storage compartment, placed in the boxes that were taken away from Baihua Lane, and the rental contract is also there.

After taking out the title deed and contract, Song Yun went to the street to register.

Because the procedures were complete and all the information matched, and Song Yun was an officer, his efficiency was naturally much higher than that of ordinary people, and the registration was completed quickly.

It would take some time to obtain a new property ownership certificate, but the street official issued a temporary certificate and sent a staff member to go with her to Ziye Hutong to take possession of the house.

When the Jiang family was getting anxious, Song Yun came back again, bringing people from the street with her. She asked them to vacate the house and return all the rent they had collected from the other family over the years, as well as the rent they should have paid for living there.

The staff member took another look at the number on the certificate and was surprised: "Is there a typo? Such a big house, and they only charge ten yuan in rent a year?"

Song Yun said, "My mother rented the house to Jiang Xinyan. Jiang Xinyan was my mother's student. Seeing that she was struggling and didn't even have a place to live at her age, she rented the house to her at a low price. But Jiang Xinyan hadn't lived there for a few days before her family forcibly took over the house. They even sent Jiang Xinyan to the countryside to work in the fields, hoping to take over the house."

The tenants in the courtyard were also listening. They heard that the landlord rented it to Jiang Xinyan for ten yuan a year. It turned out that the Jiang family was a bunch of black-hearted people. They charged rent for other people's houses, three yuan a month for one room. How much would these ten rooms cost? How much would it cost a year?

Normally, he acts like a big shot in front of them and always looks down on them.

Jiang's mother was so anxious that she almost fainted. She clutched her chest and said, "This is impossible. This house can't be hers. She must be a liar."

The staff member glared at Jiang's mother and said unhappily, "She has all the necessary paperwork and has already registered. The house is hers. If you have any doubts, show us the evidence. Don't just talk nonsense."