Chapter 241 Embezzlement of Inheritance
Everyone turned around and saw Meng Shanshan and a graceful woman walking towards them.
Ye Jinmo frowned and looked at Ji Sichen.
How come Ji Minghua is here?
Ji Sichen also shook his head.
Ji Minghua was wearing a sable coat, exuding a strong aura.
Jin Lan's pupils shrank: "What do you mean?"
She and Ji Minghua have known each other since childhood, and have never gotten along since they could remember. In kindergarten, they compared food, clothing, housing and transportation. When they were older, they compared their academic performance. As adults, they compared their boyfriends. After they got married, they compared their children.
When old enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other.
"Miss Ji, don't bring personal grudges to the table. This matter has nothing to do with you!"
Ji Minghua curled his lips coldly and raised his chin: "I just stood up and said something fair!"
As she spoke, she turned and looked at everyone, unable to hide the pride between her brows.
"Jin Lan tampered with this bracelet."
Ever since she married into the Jiang family, Mr. Jiang has not paid attention to her son and her husband has frequently cheated on her. For the sake of face, she cannot divorce.
This incident made Jin Lan laugh for a long time. She was spoiled by Meng Hong after marrying him, so naturally she had to mock her former enemy!
I finally got the chance today, so of course I have to give Jin Lan a good beating!
"You're talking nonsense!" Jin Lan came up and was about to tear her clothes off.
Ji Minghua slapped her hand away and picked up the bracelet from Zhong's mother's hand: "This bracelet has a letter erased and polished. If you don't check it with professional equipment, you will definitely not be able to see the problem."
She curled her lips and glanced at Jin Lan: "Do you want to know why I know all this?"
"Hehe," she chuckled, "The sculptor you're looking for is my good friend."
"And the bracelet you used to confuse people is not jadeite at all, but ordinary dyed agate, which is worth only a few hundred yuan at most. The Meng family is very smart in their calculations, exchanging a bracelet worth a few hundred yuan for a bracelet worth millions!"
Everyone looked as if they had eaten something big.
"OMG, isn't this a real-life version of the cat replacing the prince?"
"The Meng family is so bold!"
There was constant discussion.
Jin Lan's face turned pale: "You have no evidence, you are just talking nonsense!"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Minghua took out his mobile phone and played the video.
The video shows Jin Lan looking for a sculptor to make the bracelet.
Ji Minghua smiled proudly: "Since I dare to say this, I must have made sufficient preparations. Jin Lan, do you have the shame to embezzle the inheritance of the second lady of the Wei family?"
Ye Jinmo felt her mother's body trembling slightly, and asked worriedly, "Mom, are you okay?"
Mother Zhong stuffed the bracelet into her hand, took a step forward, raised her hand and slapped Jin Lan in the face.
In an instant, a five-fingerprint clearly appeared on her face.
"When Jingling was alive, she learned about your relationship with Meng Hong and blamed herself for a long time, always thinking that she was the one who destroyed your relationship. She secretly helped you and bought you bags and jewelry, but how did you treat her in return?" Mother Zhong was heartbroken.
Jin Lan choked up: "I am Ah Hong's first love. If she hadn't relied on her family's power to insist on marrying Ah Hong, would I have become a mistress in other people's eyes?"
Meng Hong held her back and winked at her: "Stop talking!"
Ji Minghua added: "Forget it, why are you pretending to be so affectionate here? If Meng Hong really loved you, he could have gone to the Wei family to cancel the engagement. What's more, I heard that he asked for the engagement with the second Miss Wei himself. Why are you pretending to be so noble here?"
"Maybe you don't know yet, but when the Meng family was on the verge of bankruptcy, they still insisted on marrying the second daughter of the Wei family. We never know how much sincerity there was in this!"
The secrets of wealthy families have always been a hot topic of gossip.
After realizing that everyone was looking at him, Ji Minghua realized that he had said too much.
Mother Zhong smiled at her gratefully: "Things have come to this point, I am not afraid of being laughed at. My sister passed away many years ago, and most of her dowry was given to the Meng family. Only this bracelet is left. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be here today."
Meng Shanshan, who had been silent the whole time, took a few steps forward, her eyes red, and questioned Meng Hong: "Dad, is what Aunt Ji and my aunt said true? No wonder you don't like me, it turns out that your marriage with my mother was all calculated!"
As she spoke, she glanced at Mother Zhong's face calmly.
A smart person should know how to judge the situation.
She has no impression of her mother and only knows what she looks like from photos.
Now that the Meng family is no longer a powerful family, she needs to find an opportunity to regain the trust of Zhong's mother.
Regardless of whether it will succeed or not, at least he has to make the Zhong family stop targeting him.
Once she successfully marries Ji Sichen, everything will be fine!
Thinking of this, she secretly glanced in the direction of Ji Sichen and found that the man's eyes were always on Ye Jinmo.
She clenched her fists secretly.
"Dad, why are you silent? I was right, wasn't I? I am obviously your original daughter, but now I am staying in the Meng family like an illegitimate daughter, being discriminated against by you. Where is your conscience? Are you worthy of my mother? Are you worthy of the Zhong family?"
"Snap." Meng Hong slapped her in the face.
Meng Shanshan collapsed on the ground, covering her face, tears streaming down her face.
Suddenly she remembered something, rushed into the room, took out a property certificate, ran out and stuffed it into Zhong's mother's hand.
"Aunt, this is the property my mother left me. I'm giving it to you now. I know I did a lot of wrong things before, and no matter how I make amends, it's useless. This house is just a reminder for you!"
Meng Hong's face turned completely black. He glanced at the people who were still watching the show, feeling depressed, and waved his hand: "Today's banquet ends here, everyone please go back!"
No one dared to say anything and left the second floor one after another.
Watching everyone leave, he stepped forward and tried to take back the property certificate.
"This is our Meng family's property!"
Meng Shanshan stood in front of him and said, "What my mother left me is naturally mine. Anyway, I can't protect this house now, so I might as well give it to my aunt so that it won't be ruined!"
Seeing that Mrs. Zhong had a dark face, Jin Lan came to her senses and realized what they had done. She hurriedly pulled Meng Hong aside, shook her head, and signaled him not to speak anymore.
"This house belongs to Shanshan, so it's natural for Shanshan to deal with it."
Mother Zhong sighed and returned the property certificate to Meng Shanshan: "I can't take what your mother left for you. If the Meng family wants to grab this property, I will definitely not sit idly by!"
After saying that, she and her daughter left.
Meng Shanshan looked at the figure walking away, a triumphant smile on her face.
Of course she knew that Mrs. Zhong would not take the property, and she made such a fuss just to protect what she had.
A cold wind blew outside the villa.
Mother Zhong put the bracelet away and turned around to hold her daughter's hand.
"Jinmo, Mom is not here to defend Meng Shanshan tonight, it's about that house..."
Ye Jinmo patted her hands: "Mom, I understand. No matter what Meng Shanshan did, the house was left to her daughter by my aunt. We don't want it, and we can't have it."
She paused and continued, "This bracelet tonight is thanks to Miss Ji. No matter what the reason is for her to help us, we should go and say thank you."
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