Chapter 357 Give me the shares, otherwise you will continue to die!



Chapter 357 Give me the shares, otherwise you will continue to die!

When Jiang Nanxi said this, not only Song Zili and Chu Yao were dumbfounded, but the Song brothers were also stunned.

Song Zili took a deep breath and tried hard to restrain himself from cursing for a long time.

"Jiang Nanxi, my family is in dire straits, could you please stop causing more trouble? What does the division of my family's inheritance have to do with you?"

Jiang Nanxi said slowly, "Why is it okay? I already knew that most of my second uncle's shares originally belonged to my parents.

My parents' shares belong to me, right? He took them away, so he has to give them back to me.

The most valuable thing under my second uncle's name is the company shares, so doesn't that mean that most of the inheritance should be given to me?"

"Can you please have some shame?!"

Song Zili said in frustration, "Even if the shares belonged to your parents before, my dad bought them! This happened so long ago, how dare you bring it up!"

Don't make things worse. This has nothing to do with you. Even if we sue you, I won't give you any money!"

Chu Yao also frowned and said, "Ms. Jiang, your excuse is too far-fetched. You'd better not get involved in our family affairs!"

Jiang Nanxi glanced at the body on the hospital bed and said, "I'm not saying this to you. I'm saying this to my second uncle."

"What?!"

The three people standing in the ward, Chu Yao, Chu Zhenyu and Song Zili, all looked at the bed first.

Chu Yao looked a little panicked.

She calmed herself down before saying, "The doctor has just confirmed that Qixuan is dead. He probably can't hear you if you talk here."

Song Zili rolled his eyes. "What do you mean by that? Are you trying to piss off my dad by saying that?"

"He wasn't dead in the first place."

As soon as Jiang Nanxi finished speaking, the ward became silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Nanxi glanced at Chu Yao and saw that her expression had become even uglier. Also, on her wrist, she still had the red string and copper coin she had seen that day.

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Second Aunt, why do you look like that? You love Second Uncle so much, shouldn't you be happy to know he's not dead?"

"I……"

A long time passed.

Chu Yao forced a smile and said, "If he's not dead, of course I'd be happy! But the doctor has already checked and he's long been dead, so I have to accept reality."

As she spoke of this, Chu Yao kept holding her wrist and kept pulling the red rope.

Song Zili suddenly pushed her angrily, "Stop pretending! Stop being so hypocritical! I've asked someone to calculate, and it's you who killed my dad!

Although I have no evidence, my calculations cannot be wrong. You knew my mother was in trouble, and you had long wanted to come to the Song family and take over the family property with your son, so you used evil magic to kill my father!

My dad still had many years to live, and I wanted to find a god to save him, but...but..."

Song Zili's eyes became more and more unwilling.

When she learned that Song Qixuan was being plotted against, she originally wanted to ask the Guanyin statue to help save Song Qixuan, so that she could gain Song Qixuan's trust and love, continue to stay in the Song family as a daughter, and live the life of a rich lady.

But that Guanyin statue was so unreliable and snobbish! He insisted on her giving him money before helping her!

Although Song Qixuan let her stay at home before, he didn't give her much money and became extremely stingy with her. She didn't dare to ask for money directly, for fear that Song Qixuan would kick her out.

But she had no money to give to the Guanyin statue, and if the Guanyin statue didn't help, she wouldn't be able to save Song Qixuan.

"Zi Li, what nonsense are you talking about? One moment you're talking about witchcraft, the next moment you're talking about gods. Where are the gods in this world?"

Chu Yao's voice came.

After she finished speaking, she said to Song Shiting, "Mr. Song, I think Zi Li started talking nonsense because he was hit too hard during this period.

In her current mental state, it is not appropriate for her to continue staying in the Song family. However, she is not a member of the Song family, so it is time for her to leave the Song family!"

"really."

Song Shiting then looked at Song Zili seriously, "Although Second Uncle has adopted you as his daughter, our Song family does not recognize you, so you are naturally not eligible to inherit Second Uncle's property."

"Cousin, I..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Song Zili wanted to fight for herself, but Song Shiting interrupted her, "I also have my own opinion on the matter of my second uncle's will."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yao's expression lit up with joy, and she exchanged a glance with Chu Zhenyu next to her.

Song Shiting turned around and said, "My opinion is the same as Nanxi's. Second Uncle's shares should be inherited by Nanxi."

The smile on Chu Yao's face disappeared in an instant.

"Mr. Song, how can this be possible? Are you crazy? Nanxi is not Qixuan's child!"

Song Shiting didn't say anything, but Jiang Nanxi stood up and walked over, pulling off Chu Yao's red rope and copper coins.

"I'm definitely not my second uncle's child, but as long as he agrees, can't I inherit it?"

Jiang Nanxi shook the red string and copper coin in her hand and said, "Second Aunt, you used this thing to harm Second Uncle, right? You should first think about what to do with your son after he goes to jail."

"No, I didn't!"

Chu Yao said in panic, "This is the couple's bracelet that Qixuan and I bought at the same temple. How can it harm others? Are you guys teaming up to frame me?"

She quickly snatched back the red rope and copper coins.

"This thing is the only memory Qixuan left me, don't touch it!"

Jiang Nanxi didn't care that she snatched it back, but said, "This copper coin on the red string came from a tomb. It was something that people in ancient times put in the mouths of the deceased when they were buried.

This thing has absorbed evil energy for many years and was made into a soul-stealing object by someone with ulterior motives.

Two copper coins, Second Uncle died while wearing them, but you have been wearing them and nothing has happened. If I am not mistaken, you are controlling the copper coins you are wearing, remotely controlling the copper coins in Second Uncle's hand, and taking away his soul, right?

My uncle's body was devoid of soul, so naturally he had no heartbeat or breathing, making him appear dead. But I touched his body and it still had body temperature, indicating he was in a state of suspended animation.

As long as we retrieve his soul and put it back into his body in time, we can successfully resurrect him."

Song Zili's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, "No wonder you were in such a hurry to attend the funeral. If it weren't for your eldest cousin coming, you would have wanted to send the body for cremation today!

You want to destroy the body and leave no hope for my father's resurrection. You are so vicious!"

Chu Yao never expected that Jiang Nanxi could see through her tricks so easily.

Her face turned pale and she froze in place, not knowing how to defend herself.

"The copper coin in your hand is no longer the same as before, right?

You should have exchanged it for the copper coin that contains your second uncle's soul. After all, you have to make sure his soul stays inside and can't escape."

"I……"

Chu Yao didn't know how to explain herself, so she wanted to hide the red rope and copper coins in her hand, but Jiang Nanxi snatched them away.

Jiang Nanxi said to the copper coin, "Second Uncle, you are in here, right? You should be able to hear me. If you transfer all the shares of the Song Corporation to me, I will release you and let you be resurrected.

If you don't agree, forget it, just continue to die."

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