He then asked someone for paper and pen, wrote down the will, and had the old man sign and affix his seal.

Zhao Shunqiang took the will and was overjoyed. He looked at the villagers who had gathered around and said, "Everyone can see that my father wrote a will. From now on, all the house and land in the family will belong to us. It has absolutely nothing to do with Li Weidong's family!"

Nobody liked his unfilial behavior, and nobody paid any attention to him.

Zhao Shunqiang didn't care and urged Li Weidong again, "What about the 10,000 yuan deposit? Give it to me!"

Zhao Xiulian was initially unwilling, but Li Weidong persuaded her to stay.

Ten thousand yuan is not a lot for them, but the old man's health cannot be delayed any longer.

He's already in poor health; if the argument continues, he might get seriously injured, which would be a real problem!

Zhao Xiulian realized what was happening and could only glare hatefully at Zhao Shunqiang and the other two: "You'll get your comeuppance for this!"

The three men didn't care at all. Once they had the will and the money, they immediately released the man with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Shunqiang even waved his hand in a mocking manner: "Little sister, you have to take good care of our father!"

Zhao Xiulian was furious. She spat and urged Li Weidong to leave.

The old man insisted on packing his things.

Zhao Xiujuan was worried and followed him inside. Seeing that he only took a few sets of clothes, she didn't take it to heart and even mocked, "Weidong is so rich, let him buy you new ones!"

The old man didn't say anything, but got into the car with his clothes in his arms.

Once they left, the villagers, finding it uninteresting, dispersed as well.

Just then, Tiger appeared, a smug smile on his face: "Auntie, Second Auntie, how about it? My idea was pretty good, wasn't it?"