"We are destroying a gambling den in the eastern suburbs. Jiang Yaozu will come with us to cooperate with the investigation."
Jiang Yaozu hung his head, his hands were handcuffed with silver bracelets, and he was taken into the police car.
Old Mrs. Jiang hurriedly chased after it. She ran behind the police car and watched it go further and further away.
She sat down on the ground and began to cry loudly: "Yaozu, my Yaozu."
"My dear grandson!"
"Who the hell reported this?"
"Oh, my dear! What shall I do?"
Second Aunt Jiang and Old Man Jiang hurried over and tried to help Old Mrs. Jiang up.
But he was pushed to the ground by Old Lady Jiang.
Old Mrs. Jiang pointed at Old Man Jiang's nose and cursed: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't agreed to split up the family, every penny the eldest brother earned would have been his brothers' money."
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...
“Well now, Yaozu has been arrested again.
What do you say? what to do! ”
The more Old Mrs. Jiang spoke, the more excited she became, with tears and snot streaming down her face and saliva flying everywhere.
Old man Jiang was scolded so hard that he didn't even dare to raise his head. He didn't know what to do now.
Jiang Yaozu is the apple of his eye and the only grandson of the Jiang family. If anything happens to him, how will he explain to his ancestors?
The more Old Man Jiang thought about it, the more desperate he became. He turned his head and saw Second Aunt Jiang was also wiping her tears.
He hurriedly said, "Quick! Find the second brother and come back to find a solution!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the three people seemed to have found their backbone.
Aunt Jiang quickly took out her cell phone and called Uncle Jiang.
After the call was connected, there was a noisy sound in the receiver, and there was also a collision sound.
Aunt Jiang was furious: "At this critical moment, you are still playing mahjong.
Yaozu has been taken away by the police. Do you still want your son? ”
The cigarette that Uncle Jiang was holding in his mouth instantly fell into his crotch, burning a hole in it and making him grimace in pain.
But he had no time to block, he stood up suddenly, without even counting the weights on the table, and ran out of the chess and card room.
Uncle Jiang rushed home and the living room was quiet.
After Mrs. Jiang's outburst, Uncle Jiang's face turned red with anger.
"Jiang Zhenyu, I'm going to kill you!"
Uncle Jiang rushed into the kitchen, picked up a butcher knife, and rushed out of the kitchen with red eyes.
When Aunt Jiang saw the knife in his hand, she was scared to death.
"What are you doing! Put down the knife!"
Without waiting for Uncle Jiang to go out, Brother Biao brought a group of younger brothers, holding baseball bats and golf clubs in their hands, and blocked the door.
"Where's Jiang Yaozu?"
"Fuck it, call him out!"
"If he reports the casino to the cops, I'll kill him today!"
Brother Biao saw the knife in Uncle Jiang's hand and sneered, "Oh, you old fool, you dare to fight me with a knife. I think you are tired of living."
Uncle Jiang was already furious, and when he met Brother Biao and his gang, the fear in his heart was overshadowed by his anger.
He took advantage of the man's unpreparedness, clenched the knife in his hand, and stabbed him in the abdomen.
White knife goes in, red knife comes out.
Uncle Jiang used to kill cattle in his early years. He was very strong and very ruthless.
He stabbed the man to death with two knife strikes.
Brother Biao had a weapon in his hand and there was no time to stop it.
The sight of his younger brother falling to the ground made Brother Biao’s anger reach its peak.
"Kill him for me!"
He gave an order and had someone rush the stabbed brother to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Uncle Jiang was holding a butcher knife in his hand, but he was no match for the crowd. The knife was knocked down in a few hits. He could only curl up his body and let people break his hands and feet with sticks. Even his head was bleeding.
Old Man Jiang was so scared that he hid in his room, while Second Aunt Jiang hid under the dining table, covering her mouth and crying.
Old Mrs. Jiang picked up a stool and hit the people who were beating her son.
The sixty-year-old woman was no match for the young man. She fell on the stool after he pushed her hard, and her face turned blue and white from the pain in her waist.
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It was three days later that Jiang Zhenyu learned about this incident.
She went to the place where her master lived before he died, where there were some knives left by her master, which would be of great use to her in repairing lacquerware.
Jiang Zhenyu had just packed her things and was about to go out when she received a call from Su Hang.
She wondered, "Didn't you say you couldn't come?"
As soon as Su Hang returned to China, he started working non-stop and had no time to accompany her.
Jiang Zhenyu answered the phone.
"Junior sister, let me tell you something important."
"Jiang Yaozu's gambling den was busted and he has been detained by the police.
He is involved in a serious case, so a three to five year sentence would not be a problem. ”
"Jiang Lao Er killed a gangster and was beaten half to death. He will probably have to stay in prison for the rest of his life."
"Old man Jiang couldn't stand the shock and died of a heart attack that night.
The old woman found out the next day that the man had died. ”
"Jiang Laoer's wife probably saw that she had only her mother-in-law lying around and waiting on her, so she ran away with the money."
"Now there is only an old woman left in the Jiang family, and she can't get any help from anyone."
Jiang Zhenyu's original plan was to let netizens retaliate against Jiang's family.
I didn't expect Jiang Yaozu to commit suicide and let things develop into this step by step.
She couldn't help but sigh, and she couldn't describe how she felt.
But I'm not happy.
Jiang Zhenyu: "Old man Jiang's funeral?"
Su Hang sighed: "The Jiang family doesn't know how to behave, and they have offended many villagers over the years.
Now the villagers are asked to raise money to send Old Man Jiang for cremation, but no one is willing to help. ”
“The villagers don’t know you yet, they only know there’s Han Zhenzhen.
They originally wanted to find Han Zhenzhen, and then I knew why your parents moved out of Jiangjia Village. ”
Jiang Zhenyu was also curious: "Why?"
"If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather."
Father Jiang and Jiang Laoer grew up and were both old enough to get married.
Old Mrs. Jiang whispered in the ear of Old Man Jiang and forced Old Second Jiang to marry a new wife first.
That's why in that era, the second oldest son was older than the eldest daughter.
Jiang's father went out to make bricks and saved money. He finally got married and had a wife. After Jiang Zhenyu was born, he took Han Zhenzhen home to raise by mistake.
When Han Zhenzhen was about ten years old, Jiang's father raised fish and shrimp in the village, and all of them turned belly up overnight.
Jiang's father wanted to split up the family business and sublet the fish pond to Jiang Laoer, and move back to his mother's home. Old Man Jiang agreed immediately.
After being away from Jiang Laoer's family, Jiang's father had some luck in making money no matter what he did.
The couple started a farm and were considered the first people to break out of Jiangjia Village.
Jiang Zhenyu frowned slightly: "Jiang Lao Er is the vested interest of the fish pond, that fish pond..."
Su Hang sighed, "Some people in the village said that it was Jiang Lao Er who poisoned them, and some people said that it was Jiang Lao Da who was too high-profile and didn't know how to hide the money he made, which made people jealous."
“In short, your father called the police, but they didn’t find anything.
Now that so many years have passed, it is even harder to find out who released the poison. ”
Jiang Zhenyu didn't intend to dwell on this matter.
She whispered, "They didn't care about Old Man Jiang's funeral, they just took him to the crematorium and burned him.
The ashes were given to Old Lady Jiang, and she could do whatever she wanted with them. ”
"It can be regarded as fulfilling my father's filial piety."
Su Hang hummed: "I guessed you would say that, and I have already asked someone to arrange it.
If your father were still alive, he would probably do the same. ”
Who made Old Man Jiang so biased? You should bear the consequences of your own actions.
Jiang Zhenyu hung up the phone and walked out of the house with his tool kit.
She got in the car and couldn't help but think about Su Hang's words.
Will Jiang's father do the same as her?
I guess so.
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