In the face of people's doubts, Wei CI calmly explained: "in recent years, he has done business at home and saved some money. He originally wanted to leave it to a Shan to marry his daughter-in-law, but a Shan unfortunately died of illness, and the money has been kept in the bank."
Wei Zhang tutted and said in a strange way, "elder brother's family is really rich. If you open your mouth, you can take out 800 Liang. I knew you were so rich. I should have asked for more just now."
Master Wei denounced: "shut up!"
Wei Zhang snorted coldly and looked away.
The mountain head pinched his beard and said slowly, "now that your two families have agreed, write the adoption document now. I'll be a witness for you. I'll go to the county government tomorrow morning to handle the transfer formalities and pay off the money. It's done."
Wei Zhang reluctantly asked his servants to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Duan Xiangjun is still crying: "master, ah Chen is my son born in October. He is my heart and soul. You just send people out. How can I live in the future?"
Wei Sulan was very happy to see the little bastard sent out.
She took the initiative to come to Duan Xiangjun's side, and her tone was particularly gentle: "Mom, don't be sad. Even without ah Chen, there are me and big brother. We will treat you as our own mother and honor you well."
In the past, Duan Xiangjun will be very happy to see his stepdaughter's attitude is so good.
But now, she is full of the pain of losing her son, and her attitude towards her stepdaughter is not so good.
She wiped her tears and cried, "I don't care. I want ah Chen. He is my own son. I will live on him for the rest of my life. You're not allowed to send him away, or I'll die for you!"
Wei Sulan comforted her again. Seeing that she never listened to advice, her patience ran out, and her expression cooled down.
"It's a foregone conclusion. Even if you cry, make trouble and hang yourself, there will be no change. I advise you to recognize the reality!"
The servant came in with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
The mountain head paved the rice paper, picked up the brush, stained it with ink and began to write the adoption document.
The others gathered around and looked.
Duan Xiangjun wanted to rush up and grab the pen and paper, so he wouldn't let the mountain master write documents.
Wei Sulan grabbed her arm and warned her in a low voice.
"If you are obedient, you will have a good life in the future. If you have to make trouble, you will suffer in the future!"
Shanchang quickly wrote the adoption document, and Wei Ci and Wei Zhang signed the monogram successively.
The document is in duplicate, one for each person.
Since the youngest son has become someone else's, Wei Zhang is impatient to stay here again. In addition, the wound on his head is still bleeding, and several parts of his body are in pain. He is anxious to see the doctor and left directly with the document.
Wei Chi and Wei Sulan were very relaxed when they saw that things had been done.
The brother and sister said hello to master Wei and Wei Ci, and walked away briskly.
Duan Xiangjun is still crying, as if to break his liver and intestines.
But no one paid attention to her.
Wei CI carefully collected the papers, and then said to Jiang Wei, "can you move ah Chen now? I want to take him home to take care of him. I'm not at ease here. "
Jiang Wei said, "if you are more careful, you should have no problem."
She asked Gu Fei to carry Wei Chen.
Gu Fei moved very gently and carefully avoided the wound on Wei Chen's back.
Jiang Weiwei found a blanket to wrap Wei Chen.
While they were busy, Xie Zijun helped her clean up the medicine box and took the initiative to carry it on her shoulder.
Since she decided to break up with the family, Jiang Weiwei didn't take anything else in the house. Anyway, she had money. If Wei Chen needed anything, she would buy him a new one.
She said to Gu Fei, "let's go."
"Yes."
The party went out.
When Duan Xiangjun saw that his son was going to be taken away, he rushed over like crazy and wanted to get his son back.
"Give me back your son! Give it back! "
Jiang Weiwei motioned the others to go first.
She grabbed Duan Xiangjun's arm and didn't let Duan Xiangjun hinder others from leaving.
Duan Xiangjun struggled desperately to resist, and his hair fell off like a crazy woman who lost her mind.
Jiang slightly clasped her shoulder, bent down and said in her ear.
"Let go, ah Chen is no longer your son."
Seeing his son carried out of the yard, Duan Xiangjun finally couldn't help crying: "you're nonsense! Ah Chen is my son. He is my own flesh and blood born in October! Why did you take him? Why?! "
Jiang Weiwei's voice was cold and clear, and sounded without the slightest emotion.
"Besides giving birth to ah Chen, what else have you done for him? If he is bullied, you will not stand out for him. If he is wronged, you will only persuade him to tolerate. When he is ill and injured, you are still in the mood to take care of other people's children and let his condition continue to worsen. Mother, can you really afford this mother“
Duan Xiangjun cried more and more, "I don't want to be like this! I'm just a remarried woman. I'm the stepmother and stepmother! I've been walking on thin ice all day. I'm afraid of being said that my stepmother is incompetent. I can only compromise and try to please the master and the two children. It's been like this for so many years. Isn't it always good? Why did it suddenly change? "
Speaking of this, she suddenly grabbed Jiang Weiwei's wrist and her expression became a little resentful.
"It's you! It was your appearance that kept ah Chen away from me. If you hadn't encouraged him, he wouldn't have done this to me. It's all your fault! "
The idea had already popped up in her mind.
At this time, stimulated by the loss of his son, the idea was magnified many times in an instant.
She can't hate her husband or her son. The only thing she can hate now is this girl who has no feelings for a long time.
Jiang was a little surprised: "how on earth does your brain grow? Why did you come to such a wonderful conclusion? "
It's obvious that she did something wrong herself and blamed others for all her mistakes. The technique of throwing the pot is too stiff!
Duan Xiangjun is now dazzled by resentment. She won't think about the real reason for the problem. She only knows that if Jiang Weiwei doesn't appear, her son won't be robbed.
Everything is Jiang Weiwei's fault!
Duan Xiangjun rushed up and grabbed Jiang Weiwei's neck. His facial features became distorted because of resentment.
"It's all your fault. I shouldn't have given birth to you, a debt collector! Since I gave birth to you, I have the right to kill you. Hurry to die! Go to hell with your dead father! "
Jiang Wei didn't expect that the woman would suddenly go crazy and pinch people. For a moment, she choked her neck.
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