Chapter 349 I'll see who dares to arrest me!

"Jiang Yanhong!"

Jiang Luhe's words were useless, Jiang's mother stood up with an angry face, "Listen to what you are saying?! Who should the police arrest? Who hurt your family?"

She was full of disappointment, pointing at Jiang Luhe's man, "Who is this? This is your second sister's man, the biological father of your three nephews! They..."

Jiang's mother turned her arm to Song Youwei and Aunt Song. She

glanced at Aunt Song with disgust, "Are you sure you want to offend your second sister's family for an outsider? Do you still want this relative?"

"Who do you say is an outsider?" Song Youwei looked ugly.

Jiang's mother glared at him, "I'm talking about you and your mother! What's wrong with my daughter? She's good at doing housework and farm work at home, and she gave you a son who is a college student. You don't even have a father. If your family hadn't given a high gift back then, do you think I would marry my daughter to your family..."

"Mom?!"

Jiang Yanhong stopped Jiang Ma, "That's not what you said back then! You said that although the Song family has no dowry and no father, his mother is a cousin of the village chief, she can deliver babies, and she has a good temper. I will definitely not suffer any loss if I marry her. So you lied to me?"

Jiang Luhe also looked at Jiang Ma suspiciously, "Mom, then my dowry..."

Before Jiang Ma said anything, Jiang Luhe's man spoke, "Your mother asked me for a full 666 yuan back then. Everyone in the village knows that your mother likes to sell daughters!"

After that, he spat at Jiang Ma's feet.

Mother Jiang glared at them angrily, "Why am I selling my daughters? Didn't it cost money to raise them? They have been working like slaves in your family for so many years? Calculate how much they get a year? They do housework and farm work for you, give birth to children for you, and take care of the whole family. I still think it's not enough..."

"Mom, you told me you only asked for a 100 yuan dowry! You keep 50 and give me 50 as a dowry!" Jiang Luhe's voice suddenly rose.

Jiang Luhe's husband looked at her, "I was wondering why you only brought back fifty yuan..."

"I brought back fifty, but my sister didn't take a penny to her in-laws!"

Jiang Luhe was angry, and when she heard her husband say that, she quickly compared herself with Jiang Yanhong, "When she got married, she didn't even have a new dress. She was wearing the one that was at the bottom of my mom's wedding box, and the fabric was all torn..."

Jiang Yanhong closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, her face was full of despair. She pointed outside and shouted angrily, "Get out! All of you get out!" "

Who are you telling you to get out?"

Jiang's mother scolded, "You heartless thing! I didn't give you any money. When you were born, didn't I take care of you for half a month during the confinement period?!"

"I gave your sister money because her husband has a bad temper. I was afraid that your sister would suffer a loss if she married without a penny. I didn't give you money because your mother-in-law and your husband are both good-tempered people. They know that you can live a good life if you take someone with you! You are all my flesh and blood. How can I favor one over the other?"

"Mom!" Jiang Luhe heard Jiang's mother say these words for the first time. She looked at her in disbelief.

Jiang's mother said so many words in one breath, panting with exhaustion. She turned around and glared at Jiang Luhe, "Are you screaming for your soul? Why are you screaming!"

"You knew he loved to beat people, but you still asked me to marry him!" Jiang Luhe raised her voice dissatisfiedly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped by her man and turned around.

"Bitch, you are being nice to me, right? I spent money to buy this thing to bring home, you can beat it however you want?!"

Jiang Luhe covered her swollen face, full of humiliation, unwillingness, and anger!

She looked at her three sons, hoping to get comfort from them.

But she didn't.

Her sons were used to their mother being beaten by their father, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with their mother being beaten.

Jiang Luhe was sad for a moment. She

squatted on the ground and started to cry.

Jiang's mother frowned, "Why are you crying? It's true that he likes to beat people, but you have parents-in-law. When you got married, they could still earn work points, and the family had no worries about food and drink. Your mother-in-law also helped you take care of the children. I think about you everywhere, and you still made a mistake?! You have no conscience..."

Jiang's mother cursed, and Jiang Luhe looked at Jiang's mother with resentment.

Jiang Yanhong lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at them, her eyes were cold and she said nothing.

Song Youwei glanced at Jiang Yanhong, shook his head, and called Jiang Luhe's husband, "Okay, I won't call the police, you can go."

"Brother-in-law, don't you want this woman? Don't you want such a big villa in your family? Just give it to her for free?"

Jiang Luhe's husband wanted to incite Song Youwei.

But Song Youwei was stared at by Aunt Song with a murderous look, and dared not say a single extra word. He just gritted his teeth and said, "I am sorry to them and their son. These things were agreed upon when we got divorced. They are what Yanhong deserves. I... don't want them!"

Jiang Luhe curled her lips and said, "You are also a man? If my wife dares to divorce me, I will strip her pants off and kick her out! She eats my food, drinks my drinks, and lives in my house. Where did her things come from? They are all mine!"

Jiang Yanhong looked at her coldly.

Jiang Luhe's man didn't care about her disgusting gaze at all, and smiled at her maliciously, "Sister, you can't do without a man. You can't have such good luck without a man. So, for the sake of your second sister, I will stay to help you. Your dozen stores will be registered in my name, and I will arrange a manager for each of your three nephews. We are all relatives, and we don't ask much from you. You pay us one... ten thousand a month..."

Jiang Yanhong ignored him, her eyes slid, looking at Song Youwei coldly, and followed the phone not far from him.

Song Youwei noticed her intention and felt embarrassed.

Jiang Yanhong didn't plan to call him. She walked over by herself, grabbed the phone and dialed 120. The call was answered immediately. Jiang Yanhong told the address and what happened at home, and the other party said that someone would be sent over immediately.

All the nearby police stations knew that the second boss of Good Luck lived here. From the time Jiang Yanhong's home number was dialed in to the time she hung up the phone, the chief was able to get the news.

"Fuck him, mother, you stinky bitch is going to die, really call the police!"

Jiang Luhe's man was so angry when he heard Jiang Yanhong calling the police that his facial features became vexed. He strode over and raised his hand to slap Jiang Yanhong.

Jiang Yanhong quickly stepped back and reminded him, "This is my home in the provincial capital, not your main hall, and I am not Jiang Luhe who dares not resist you even if you beat me to death! If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will put you in jail."

"Bah! You want me to go to jail? Who do you think you are?"

Jiang Luhe's husband had a stern face and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Yanhong's arm, "Even if the police come, this is our family affair. I am here to take care of my mother-in-law's unfilial daughter. I wonder who dares to arrest me!"

As he spoke, he raised his arm and slapped Jiang Yanhong with all his strength.

Aunt Song was shocked and anxious, and shouted Song Youwei.

Song Youwei also wanted to go up, but Jiang Luhe's husband called Jiang Luhe, "Stop him, you bastard. He was ridden on the head by a woman and shit on her. He still wants to stop me from beating him! Today, I will show him what it means to be a man who is in charge of the family!"

Jiang Luhe really rushed up and hugged Song Youwei.

Song Youwei couldn't break free. Aunt Song tried to stand up from the sofa, but her waist was not strong enough and she fell to the ground.

Jiang Luhe's husband laughed wildly, "You bitch, I'm going to beat you up this time!"

"Stop it!"

Just as Jiang Luhe's husband was about to slap Jiang Yanhong's face, a young man shouted angrily outside the living room to stop him.

Several people looked up and saw that it was Song Chengran who was supposed to be in class at school.