Chapter 412 Jiang Family’s Explanation

Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Jiang Muyun realized that this was not the way home: "Xingye, where are we going?"

"Go to the courtyard where my aunt's wedding dress is."

Jiang Muyun asked in confusion: "Why are you going to your aunt's yard instead of going home?"

Jiang Xingye was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but retorted: "Why?! Of course it's because I can't go home!

In order to bring you back, the old lady sold her house. If we don’t live with my aunt, will we live on the street? ! "

After the junior threw the words in his face, Jiang Muyun shut up in embarrassment, his face flushed red, and he was in the wrong in the end, so he dared not say anything more.

Hearing that there was no movement behind him, Jiang Xingye snorted coldly and sped up the car.

Arriving at the second courtyard of his eldest mother-in-law's house, Jiang Xingye stopped the car and opened the door.

Jiang Muyun arrived at the door, but hesitated and did not dare to go in.

Although he had been a playboy all his life, he seldom did anything out of line. The fact that he was sent to police station was enough to earn him a beating from his eldest brother, not to mention that the old lady had emptied the family's savings because of their family's relationship.

So, he felt guilty and didn't dare to go in.

Jiang Xingye parked the car and saw his third uncle still standing at the door in a daze. He frowned and said, "Third uncle, come in, grandpa is waiting!"

Jiang Muyun looked at his nephew and swallowed his saliva: "Are your uncle and your father here?"

The old man was not too worried. As long as my mother cried, the old man would not dare to hit him.

My eldest and second brothers didn’t care whether my mother cried or not, they just beat her first.

Jiang Xingye looked at his middle-aged uncle who was still confused and sighed: "Whether he is here or not, don't you have to go in?"

Jiang Muyun stroked his hair: "You are right!"

Jiang Xingye's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

When her eyes fell on Uncle San's thick hair that he was combing, there was resentment in her envious eyes, and a bit of schadenfreude mixed in with the resentment.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Muyun stepped in.

There was silence in the main hall.

Except for Jiang Xingye who went to pick someone up, everyone else took leave and sat in the main hall waiting without missing a single one.

Seeing the elders sitting in their seats with gloomy faces, the younger ones who usually like to play all stayed well and didn't dare to make trouble.

Mr. Jiang sat on the armchair at the top, with his arms folded in his folds and his eyes closed, resting.

On the other side, old lady Jiang was fidgeting and kept looking towards the door.

Below, Chiang Kai-shek and Chiang Ching-kuo sat at the bottom with their families, both with heavy expressions on their faces.

There was a chair in the middle of the main hall, standing alone, waiting for its owner to arrive.

There was the sound of footsteps, and everyone's eyes turned towards the door.

Jiang Xingye walked in front, stepped into the room, and without saying anything more, went straight to sit next to Tian Fei.

Jiang Muyun, who was walking behind, didn't dare to raise his head and walked in with his neck shrunk out of habit.

He didn't raise his head in a hurry. He first looked around at his father, eldest brother and second brother. When he didn't find the horsewhip that frightened him, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head to meet the sharpest gaze among them.

"Dad, Xueying...she...

Jiang Xingye's eyes widened: "Dad!! How did you become a monk?!"

He glanced to both sides and saw his eldest and second brothers, who had also become bald, with their eyes popping out of their heads in shock.

"Big Brother, you two have also become monks?!"

Boss Jiang: ……

Jiang Lao Er: ……

Without waiting for the two to reply, Jiang Xingye spoke with an embarrassed look on his face: "You all became monks, what should I do with my mother and sisters-in-law? Am I going to take care of them alone? I don't think I can take care of them?!"

Mrs. Chiang: . . . . . .

Second Mrs. Jiang: . . . . . .

The rest of the Jiang family: ……

Old Mrs. Jiang's eyes were almost cramped, but her foolish little son was still talking to himself, not paying any attention to the gradually dropping temperature in the room.

It wasn't until the cold gaze locked onto him like a snake that he realized something was wrong and shut up silently.

Old Master Jiang swallowed the blood that was rushing into his throat and signaled to the eldest and second in command with his eyes.

Under the horrified gaze of Old Lady Jiang, the eldest and second sons of Jiang rushed over before Jiang Muyun could react and tied him to the armchair in the middle in a few seconds.

"Big Brother, Second Brother! Why are you tying me up?!"

Jiang Muyun struggled hard without understanding what was going on.

Unfortunately, the more he struggled, the tighter the ropes became, and finally he was pinned to the chair, unable to move at all.

After tying up the man, ignoring Jiang Muyun's barking, Jiang Da and Jiang Er looked at Jiang Laozi who was sitting at the top.

Master Jiang then loosened his arms and took out a dagger and a box of ointment: "Let's get started."

Jiang Lao Da took it, and together with Jiang Lao Er, they stood on both sides of Jiang Muyun, one on the left and one on the right.

Jiang Muyun was terrified at this time, and desperately shouted for mercy, but Jiang Lao Da and the other two ignored him and prepared in an orderly manner.

Finally, after his strenuous struggle to no avail, the fourth brine egg of the Jiang family was born! !

Jiang Laoer carefully applied the ointment left by the mysterious man to all the pores on his head to ensure that the tea leaf egg would remain smooth forever.

Looking at the shredded hair on the ground, Jiang Muyun wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't need to look in the mirror, just by looking at the other bastards, he knew how ugly he was now! !

At this moment, the only thing he could think of was that Xueying would not dislike him for becoming like this!

Just as he was lost in thought, he didn't notice that the old man sitting at the top seat slowly stood up and walked to his side.

Grandpa Jiang Lai looked at his little son and felt extremely regretful. He should not have relaxed his discipline on his little son just because he was a little son, allowing him to grow up astray. Not only did he harm himself, but he also implicated the Jiang family.

Now, he has to straighten the crooked tree himself!

He took out his hand, which had been kept closed, and held the small hammer left by the mysterious man.

When she saw the little hammer, Mrs. Jiang realized that the old man was not just trying to scare his son, but was serious about it!

She couldn't bear it any longer, she stood up crying, grabbed the old man's hand holding the hammer, and knelt down in front of him: "Old man! He knows he's wrong! He really knows he's wrong!

I will keep a close eye on him and will never let him go back to that bitch Zhao Xueying!

Please let him go!!

He is our son!!!"

Old lady Jiang's sharp crying made everyone in the hall feel very uncomfortable.

No matter how much they hated Jiang Muyun, the most they wanted to do was to cut off all ties with him. No one wanted to hurt him.

Jiang Muyun was also frightened by Mrs. Jiang's actions, and it took her a long time to react: "Mom! I can't just ignore Xueying, she... Snap!!"

Jiang Muyun's face was hit off-center, and the burning pain made him turn his head in disbelief, looking at the old lady who was breathing heavily and continuing to slap someone.

"Mom! You hit me?!"

Old Mrs. Jiang was truly filled with regret to her core!

Unfortunately, she only now understood the truth that to persevere is like to kill one's own child!

She was the one who harmed the third child!!

Mr. Jiang looked at his emotionally broken wife and said nothing. He just asked his two daughters-in-law to take the person back and sit him down.

Looking at Old Man Jiang with a complicated expression, Jiang Muyun shrank back in fear, but unfortunately he was tied up so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Dad, what are you doing? Don't look at me like that, I... I'm scared..."

Master Jiang was possessed and touched Jiang Muyun's head like he did when he was a child: "Third brother, you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended. Now, they want us Jiang family to give them an explanation. If we don't punish you, the Jiang family will really withdraw from the capital, so..."

He couldn't bear it so he picked up the towel and blocked Jiang Muyun's mouth before he could say anything.

"Don't be afraid, Daddy is quick and it won't hurt soon."

Jiang Muyun didn't know what was going to happen. He looked anxiously at Old Man Jiang who raised the gavel in his hand and smashed it down heavily.

"Crack!!!"

“Ugh!!!!!”

A crisp sound and a dull scream rang out at the same time. Jiang Muyun's wide eyes quickly became bloodshot as he stared at his father who was still about to raise the hammer.

Why did you break my legs!!!

Old Master Jiang was so distressed that his breathing became rapid. He did not dare to look at his youngest son's eyes and continued to smash down.

During the whole process, Jiang Muyun was unconscious, switching back and forth, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

After giving his last blow, Mr. Jiang threw away the hammer tremblingly and looked at his unconscious little son with tears streaming down his face.

What happened on this day was deeply engraved in the hearts of the Jiang family.

Even after many years, when the Jiang family returned to the top circle in Beijing, they still did not dare to do anything that crossed the line.

The story of Chiang's third great-uncle is the first story every Chiang family child hears.