Why Provoke Her? She's King Yama!

King Yama, Jiang Yuan, wove her own lamp soul to repay her karma, but after her merit was exhausted, her soul transmigrated into the body of Jiang Yuan, the adopted daughter who was kicked out of h...

Chapter 646 Obtaining the Information, Old Tales Unearthed, No Good Person in the Jiang Family

Jiang Yuanhao took two steps back and looked out the window at his mother, who was running towards the big tree in the rain, and frowned.

This tree looks like...

It was planted by his mother herself.

I've lived for over thirty years.

After it was planted, his mother took care of it herself.

In an instant, Jiang Yuanhao seemed to realize something, his expression changed slightly, he took out his phone and called the Jiang family subordinates who were waiting outside, said something into the phone, and after hanging up, he left through the back door wearing a mask.

Everyone's attention was on the tree that had been struck by lightning and felled by the lightning at the front door. He left through the back door, and since it was late at night, no one would notice him.

The rain instantly soaked through the ginger mother who ran out of the house.

When she saw the big tree she had planted with her own hands being uprooted, Jiang's mother's eyelids twitched.

Seeing the exposed bones on the ground, she immediately scooped up soil with her hands and covered them, trying to hide them.

But the Jiang family had already been trending on social media recently, and with so many people coming to their door during the day to throw eggs and vegetable leaves, they were quite famous in their neighborhood. There were plenty of reporters and neighbors keeping an eye on their activities.

Now, another tree in her yard has been struck by lightning, and many people are watching the commotion.

As those people approached with flashlights, they saw what was buried underground through the iron fence.

Although it was covered by mud and its color had changed somewhat, they could still tell what it was from its outline.

"Bone, bone!"

"Murder! Murder! Murder! Call the police!"

"Call the police!"

The person who was peering through the iron bars at the Jiang family's gate into the yard cried out in alarm.

Immediately, reporters rushed over, and some concerned viewers even called the police.

People outside were shouting, and inside the courtyard, Jiang's mother knew that things had been exposed, but she had no intention of stopping.

The rain fell on her, blurring her vision.

She scooped up the mud in her hands and buried the bones little by little in the soil. She was usually very vain and would wash her hands repeatedly when they got dirty. Now, not only were her hands dirty, but even her fingernails were covered in mud, but she didn't stop.

Just then, two people wearing masks climbed over the wall and entered the Jiang family's courtyard.

One of them used brute force to pull the ginger away, while the other used a shovel to dig into the soil.

What are you doing?!

"This is my home, what do you want to do!"

Upon seeing this, Mother Jiang screamed hysterically.

But her strength was nowhere near that of these people.

No matter how much she shouted, the hand that was gripping her arm and restricting her movement wouldn't let go.

The bones were unearthed once again. The people who had just seen them only vaguely before saw many bones after they were unearthed.

Judging from the degree of bone fracture, the bones had been buried in the soil for a long time.

As the man dug, he unearthed an iron box from the ground.

He dropped the shovel, picked up the iron box, crushed the lock on it with his bare hands, and opened it to take a look.

Only after confirming that the contents were what they were looking for did the man release Jiang's mother's wrist.

When Jiang's mother lunged at the man to get the item back, he kicked her mercilessly and then left with the iron box.

Jiang's mother collapsed to the ground, rain washing away the blood from her nose, her clothes soaked through. "Come back! Take your things back! Those are mine! Those are mine!"

"Call the police! Call the police! They've broken into our house!" Jiang's mother cried out to the onlookers outside, sitting on the ground.

Although those people didn't know who the two people who suddenly appeared were, nor what they took away, they knew that they had stumbled upon a good thing: they had dug out the skeleton and made it clearer for them.

As Jiang's mother cried out, she saw a familiar voice in the crowd carrying an iron box as she left. Tears streamed down her face, but they were washed away by the rain.

That's really no good; that thing will harm him.

He will become just like his father.

She didn't burn it because she wanted to keep it for future use to save her life.

What is her husband capable of? He only has a little money, and his only business is Jiang's Real Estate.

The little money he earns is hardly enough for any research; there must be someone behind him providing research funding.

She was thinking that if she couldn't make a living in the future, she would sell the item back to the other party.

However, she didn't know who provided her husband with the funding, so she kept the contents of the tin box.

Unexpectedly, after all the twists and turns, it ended up being taken by her own son, who, like his father, became involved in the plan.

She didn't know before, but now she knows who the person who gave her husband the funds is.

It's the CEO Jiang that Jiang Yuanhao was talking about!

Soon, the police arrived after receiving the report.

After confirming that they were human bones, they took the bones back for examination, and then took Jiang Mu back with them.

Soon, the story spread online, with people speculating about whose skeleton it was and what was in the iron box that the two intruders were carrying.

Two hours later, the police issued a statement saying that the skeleton belonged to Jiang Shengli.

Jiang Shengli is the father of Jiang Yuanhao and others.

He did not die suddenly; he was murdered.

He was killed by his own wife.

The interrogation room was brightly lit.

Jiang's mother sat on the chair, soaking wet. She seemed oblivious to the cold or numb, her eyes lifeless.

Han Zhi walked in from outside, first draped his coat over Jiang's mother, and then sat down in front of her, saying coldly, "I'm here. You can tell me how you committed the crime."

Originally, Zhao Yong was to be the interrogator, but Jiang's mother specifically requested that she be the one to conduct the interrogation.

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