"Let's all go, let's all go. You can't do anything with just three sticks. Just watch them get angry."

Uncle Jia has always been impatient and ready to yell, but there are also impatient relatives. He stood up suddenly and said angrily: "If you hadn't been against Mo Jingchuan, how could the Jia family go bankrupt?" "

That's right! We are all going to be killed by you, and you are still scolding us!"

Someone took the lead in speaking back, and those relatives who were already resentful followed suit and shouted, "I think it's better for this family to break up, and each of us should run for our lives!"

"Divide the family property, and live our own lives in the future, and no one should worry about each other!"

"Divide the family property! Divide the family property!"

Everyone was making a fuss, and Fourth Uncle Jia had a gloomy face. He suddenly slammed the coffee table and said in a loud voice: "You can divide the family property, but from now on, don't even think about being included in the family tree of the Jia family's close relatives!"

"No, then no!"

Someone stiffened his neck, "Give me the family property that belongs to me, and I'll get out immediately!"

"Me too!"

"Divide the family property, and we'll get out immediately!"

Almost most of the relatives were clamoring to divide the family, and the few who were left who were wavering and undecided had hints of intention in their eyes.

The eldest uncle and the fourth uncle knew that Mo Jingchuan was difficult to deal with, but they still offended him badly. Now they have mobilized the entire Mo's board of directors to deal with the Jia family. How can the Jia family withstand such a devastating disaster?

When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact?

The Jia family not only has shares in the Mo's, but is also a family-owned enterprise with many companies of its own. Now Mo Jingchuan is determined to move against the Jia family, so before the Jia family goes bankrupt, divide the family property and escape.

"Okay, okay, as you wish!"

Fourth uncle Jia was so angry that his bark-like face was full of anger, but he could not stop these close relatives from dividing the family, so he could only ask people to liquidate the property immediately. It

's better to divide it, so he doesn't have to worry!

Jianai curled up in the corner, almost curled up into a ball, his face purple and red, with five obvious finger marks on it. He

was afraid that others would notice him.

He didn't understand. It was just a small quarrel. He often quarreled with people in the project department before. Relying on the status of his two uncles in the Mo family, he had never lost a quarrel. Why did he quarrel so fiercely this time?

Wasn't it just a conflict with Su Zi?

How could Mo Jingchuan forget his own interests for the sake of a woman and attack the Jia family?

How dare he!

"It's all his fault!"

A loud scolding suddenly rang out in the living room. Before Jianai could react, several people rushed over and punched, kicked and cursed him.

Jianai was in the corner, with no way to escape. He was beaten so hard that he started to cry out in pain.

But the punches and kicks did not stop, but became more and more fierce.

Jianai hugged his head and curled up in pain, but his eyes inadvertently saw his eldest uncle and fourth uncle sitting on the sofa with cold faces. His wife and children were staring at him with resentment, and no one wanted to speak up to plead for him.

"Hiss!"

Someone's fist fell down, making his face crooked, and those cold and resentful eyes disappeared.

But he was stunned. He

still remembers the fawning faces of those people when he was in high spirits, but now they only know how to blame him after he is in trouble?

These beasts!

Under the window, Su Yiren half-squatted and looked coldly at the situation in the living room.

The Jia family was in such a mess that they were most likely too busy to deal with Mo Jingchuan. But if they didn't take action, who would want to harm Mo Jingchuan?

Su Yiren glanced at them for a few times, then quietly moved to the backyard of the villa. The

two elders of the Jia family had often scolded her for taking advantage of their age before. Now that she was here, how could she justify her personal action if she didn't leave some indelible memories for the Jia family?

The quarrel in the living room continued. Everyone wanted to get the family property that they thought was appropriate, but Fourth Uncle Jia was shrewd all his life, and he was not an easy person to deal with. He rejected all the requests that he thought were unreasonable.

But how could those relatives listen to him?

The living room, which was already noisy, soon became a mess like a vegetable market.

During the quarrel, someone suddenly stopped and sniffed in confusion, "Why do I smell something burning?"

"Yes, it seems like something is burning."

Someone immediately nodded in agreement.

After saying this, everyone who was still quarreling stopped talking and looked around, but they did not find the source of the fire, but the smell of burning fabric became stronger and stronger.

"Where is it burning?"

Uncle Jia stood up and looked around. Everyone shook their heads, "Don't know?"

Although they were angry, they were not stupid enough to set the house on fire.

"Everyone, go and have a look."

They could smell the burning smell, so it must be right. Uncle Jia sternly drove them away, but before they could move, a huge fireball suddenly flew down from the upstairs and headed straight for the sofa.

"Oh my god, run!"

Uncle Jia didn't need to say anything, and the close relatives all screamed and scattered.

The fireball flew onto the sofa unhindered, and the flames licked the leather material. Almost as soon as it landed, the sofa started to burn, and the people around the sofa fled in panic. Just

as they ran out of the sofa, another fireball flew from the upstairs and landed on the curtains, causing the curtains to burn. Then another fireball flew onto the cabinet, and the cabinet also caught fire.

The living room soon became a sea of ​​fire.