"She stole my family's antiques, so I'm going to beat her up!"

Liang Deping was extremely arrogant and, driven by malice, slapped Ye Qingqing across the face.

Ye Qingqing, of course, wouldn't stand idly by and take the beating. She nimbly dodged away, and seeing that these people all had fierce expressions and greedy eyes, she knew that reasoning with them would be useless. While dodging, she made a phone call to Lu Mo.

The call was answered after only one ring. Ye Qingqing dodged the phone while shouting, "Brother, someone wants to hit me!"

Hearing the commotion on the other end of the phone, and noting the large number of people, Lu Mo was startled. After asking for the address, he hung up and rushed out of the office. His secretary looked at the documents in her hand and shook her head helplessly.

Only Miss Ye's phone call could make the boss, who wouldn't even blink if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, so flustered. Well, let's wait for the boss to come back before signing the documents.

Ye Qingqing put away her phone and dodged Liang Deping's punch. The others watched with indifferent expressions, wishing Liang Deping would beat this brat badly. She deserved to be beaten for cheating their family's antique.

Sister Wang was breathing heavily, and she only managed to stay upright because Grandpa Ma was supporting her. She waved her hands frantically and said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry about me, call...call 110, arrest these beasts!"

She wasn't afraid of losing face anymore, so she decided to air her family's dirty laundry and let the judge give a fair verdict.

Grandpa Ma helped her to sit down on the sofa. He wanted to call the police, but his eldest son and the others stopped him.

"Uncle Ma, this is our family matter, please don't get involved, go back to your own home!" the eldest son said unhappily.

The second daughter said sarcastically, "Uncle Ma, the four of us siblings will never agree to you being with my mother. Just give up on that idea. Don't come to my mother's place again. We four siblings are respectable people and we still have our pride."

Grandpa Ma's face turned a deep shade of liver. In all his life, this was the first time someone had ever pointed a finger at him and called him shameless, especially a junior whom he treated like his own child.

"You...you have no conscience saying these things? Your fathers are watching you from the afterlife!" Grandpa Ma said, heartbroken.

How come I never noticed before that these four siblings are such ingrates? They were quite sensible when they were young, but they've turned out to be heartless as they've grown up.

The youngest daughter scoffed, "Uncle Ma, my dad was after you. My dad's body is barely cold, and you're already trying to steal him away? Don't you feel guilty?"

"you……"

Grandpa Ma clutched his chest, trembling with anger, unable to speak. Sister Wang, sitting on the sofa, nearly vomited blood, leaning against the sofa and panting heavily; the situation was dire.

Ye Qingqing was getting anxious. If these beasts continued talking, Sister Wang and Grandpa Ma would both end up in the ICU.

Liang Deping was still chasing after her and hitting her. Ye Qingqing didn't want to dodge anymore, so she grabbed a feather duster from the cabinet and swung it at Liang Deping's arm.

"Ouch... that brat dares to fight back! What are you all standing there for? Let's subdue her and make her hand over the antique!" Liang Deping rubbed his arm and grinned, beckoning the others over. This brat was more agile than an eel; he was almost out of breath chasing her.

"You...stop! You'll get your comeuppance...ah..."

Sister Wang was so anxious that she wanted to come over and stop her, but she was too weak to move an inch and could only watch helplessly. If something happened to this girl in her house, how could she explain it to the adults?

Ye Qingqing sneered. She wasn't afraid of these good-for-nothings, and besides, Lu Mo would be here soon.