"Jiang Yuan, don't..."

Song Yi shook his head. The old lady was so angry that he didn't know what she would do.

"Sister Yuan, send Brother Song back, I'll take care of it."

"Don't worry, it's okay. If you keep going like this, the door will be broken."

2001 next door also poked his head out at this moment, and seeing that everyone was here, he asked politely, "Do you need any help?"

"No, go back first."

"good!"

The man didn't waste any words. He had been observing here for a long time. Since they didn't need him, he wouldn't come over.

That old lady was so scary, he was afraid of being affected too! "Go up..."

I calmed down a little after being interrupted just now.

"Then be careful!"

"Um."

Ye Mianmian was afraid that Jiang Yuan would be wronged, so she followed her. In case the old woman went crazy, she could still help.

When the two of them left, Song Yi walked up the stairs and made a gesture to keep quiet.

Zhang Kaiyang immediately understood that he was worried about the two girls.

He was worried in the first place, so this was great, they could stay together.

In case anything happens, there is someone to take care of you.

Here, Jiang Yuan slammed the door open, and the door outside was deformed.

"Why are you howling here? Stay away and stop disgusting people."

She didn't expect that Jiang Yuan would start cursing at her as soon as she came over, and all her anger came out.

"Humph, you can't stand it anymore, open the door if you dare, I will kill you."

Jiang Yuan rolled her eyes and looked at the old lady, her contempt was too obvious.

The old lady was not a pushover either. She was about to come over and hit someone, and her hand had already reached out from the security bar.

"You two little whores instigated others to kill my son. Today I will let you be buried with him."

Jiang Yuan was quick to act and quickly pulled Ye Mianmian back.

The old lady couldn't reach it and was a little annoyed.

"You are so shameless. Your son deserves to die. Who told him to make trouble for no reason?"

"You are talking nonsense because you don't know what's good for you. There are so many things, what's wrong with taking out a little? My son is doing justice for the heavens, what qualifications do you have to say about him?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned by the old lady's train of thought. This person must have left without a brain! "You are so bold to say that you are acting on behalf of heaven. How could you kill yourself? God has opened his eyes and taken away the person who was bullying others under his name. It's great!"

She clapped as she spoke, and her tone was so infuriating that it was almost fatal.

"You, you farted..."

"I think you are talking nonsense. That's our stuff. Why should we give it to you? Who the hell are you?"

Ye Mianmian also became more and more angry as she listened, and came over to help: "That's right, you have no shame at all. The son came to steal things, and the old mother came to blackmail him morally. You are really mother and son!"

The mockery was too strong. The old woman had been cursing for a long time and now her mouth was dry.

Before he could catch his breath, he choked on his saliva and started coughing violently.

"Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore. I'm telling you, you deserve it, get out of here right now.

Don't think that we won't do anything to you just because you're an old lady."

Ye Mianmian was never afraid when facing such people.

"Then you can just kill me. My son is gone, and everything in my house has been taken away. I don't want to live anymore."

The old lady was beating her chest and stamping her feet, and now her tears seemed to be genuine.

"Everything in your house was stolen, and your family was destroyed. It's all your fault.

The old lady had red and swollen eyes and messy hair, and she looked a little pitiful.

"You're talking nonsense. It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this..."

"You know exactly what's going on. Since you know we have supplies, you must know why Sun Yian came to find us.

He gathered so many people, wanting to fight violence with violence, but he didn't expect to get himself involved.

As a mother, you knew he was making a mistake, but you neither stopped him nor comforted him. This is your fault.

Sun Yian is gone, don’t you know how to keep a low profile and endure your days?

He even boasted that he had supplies at home, and was targeted by criminals. He deserved it."

Mother Sun had not expected this, and she actually listened to it and was very happy.

"You, you are talking nonsense..."

"You know clearly whether I am talking nonsense or not.

You must know what the situation is now. There is no man in the family, and they are still trying to live in fear.

Your high profile has harmed everyone.

There is no food, everyone is hungry, and it is all your fault.”

Jiang Yuan's words were so convincing that the old lady was distraught, as if she suddenly realized that she had done something wrong.

"No, no, they are all my son's followers.

It’s impossible for them to treat me like that, and Xiao He is their sister-in-law.

Impossible, impossible..."

Jiang Yuan's heart sank, thinking that this group of people might have done more than just steal things.

"What's impossible? Who do you think you are? You died early in the morning, and you still think you're the Buddha?

Why does he become your son's follower? What's so special about him? You're thinking too much.

I tell you, it was you who destroyed your family.

You come here to commit crimes. Okay, you win.

You don’t dare to look for the person who really hurt you, so you come here to cause trouble for us, ha…”

The old lady felt as if all her essence was drained away when she heard her words.

"No, you killed my son. It's all your fault."

Well, she didn't deny this.

But they can't just admit that it was their fault.

"That's because your son had bad intentions first.

If he didn't want to kill us, would he be killed instead? You know that those who do evil will eventually perish. "

“Impossible, my son is a barrister and has been a good student since he was young. Everyone envies me.

He helped many people with their lawsuits and won many of them. Everyone thanked him..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan sneered sincerely.

She didn't know what kind of person Sun Yian was. The old lady's filter was too severe.

“Just treat him as a treasure. You dare to say that your son has no selfish motives at all.

Why do you have food in your house when everyone else has nothing to eat? Is this your fair and just son, your good lawyer?

Others have given him enough trust, can he handle it?"

These rhetorical questions completely revealed the ugly corners of Sun Yian's mouth.

How could the old lady not know? She just didn't want to admit it. Jiang Yuan looked at the hypocritical grandson's mother in front of her.

If you sympathize with her for even a second longer, she deserves to die.