Gao Yunyan didn't know whether he really believed what Song Rushuang said.
But he didn't act like he didn't care at all.
As for Mr. Gao himself, although he didn't know why Song Rushuang said such a thing, his first reaction was to cooperate.
"No matter what, this child is innocent. Don't do anything to her."
Gao Yunyan believed he could tell whether the old man was really nervous or just pretending.
But at the same time, he could sense that Mr. Gao was really worried about Song Rushuang, and his face showed a sinister look:
"Don't tell me this stinky girl is really your daughter!"
He was just able to joke about Song Rushuang's self-described identity, but that doesn't mean he can really tolerate the sudden appearance of such a young sister.
Song Rushuang actually found it a little hard to understand.
Why does Gao Yunyan care so much about his identity?
"Second Master, I'm really curious. Tell me about yourself. You're not an only child, and you originally planned to keep the family property for yourself. Doesn't it make the same difference to you whether you have a sister like me or not?"
So, she really couldn't understand Gao Yunyan's train of thought.
Is there anything worth his rage?
"Shut up!"
Gao Yunyan seemed to be greatly stimulated by what Song Rushuang said.
In Song Rushuang's eyes, this kind of behavior is basically no different from hitting a car to get a car.
What she said was the truth.
Doesn’t Gao Yunyan even have the ability to bear this?
Song Rushuang just felt sad.
However, although Song Rushuang felt that Gao Yunyan's brain was not very good, she did not say anything else afterwards.
When facing a madman, it is naturally better to go along with him.
Going against a madman, isn't that just making things difficult for yourself?
Song Rushuang and Mr. Gao looked at each other.
No one spoke.
Under Gao Yunyan's coercion and urging, a simple will was born.
It would have been better if Gao Yunyan hadn't looked at it, but when he did, he almost sent Song Rushuang to death.
He even pulled the trigger directly, as if Song Rushuang's head would be moved away in the next second.
Gao Yunyan snorted coldly, looking at the old man with eyes full of anger:
"Are you kidding me, old man? Is that how you wrote your will?"
Song Rushuang looked around curiously.
I don’t know what the old man wrote to make Gao Yunyan so angry.
The old man didn't look very happy either.
After being scolded by his son, the old man lowered his head and looked at his handwritten will like a child.
Just when Gao Yunyan was getting a little impatient, Old Man Gao finally raised his head.
He only asked one question:
"Why are you still not satisfied after giving you so much?"
"A lot of stuff? You divided everything into four parts. Is this what you call your final will?"
I see.
The old man actually divided all his property into four parts.
He currently has three children and... a grandson.
Song Rushuang frowned slightly. She felt that it was not a good thing for the old man to mention Lin Qianyi at this critical moment.
Sure enough, even in extreme anger, Gao Yunyan immediately found out the real problem in this matter.
"Four portions? What? You're going to set aside one specifically? To burn for Gao Yunli?"
"Shut up! You are not allowed to mention your sister's name!"
When Gao Yunli was mentioned, the old man instantly became furious.
Gao Yunyan's expression was obviously stiff for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
Compared to the furious old man, Gao Yunyan seemed to have calmed down all of a sudden.
Or maybe he just wants to see the old man break down, and then he will be happy?
Anyway, crazy people like Gao Yunyan always have weird ideas.
Song Rushuang should have been used to it long ago.
He pinched Song Rushuang's neck and shook it, not paying much attention to the strength, and Song Rushuang immediately started coughing.
"Don't mess around!"
"Well, you care about the dead, and you care about the living too. If we really want to talk about the family property, this little bastard in my hand can also get a share. Why don't you give her some?"
Song Rushuang coughed and said provocatively:
"Why would you give me some? Do you think everyone is like you, coveting things that don't belong to them? Even if they get it, they won't be satisfied if they don't have it all?"
Song Rushuang was exhausted by this man.
Instead of giving in to him, it is better to confront him head-on.
Gao Yunyan deserves the title of madman given to him by Song Rushuang.
When he heard what Song Rushuang said, he immediately gritted his teeth and stared at the corners of his eyes, his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred as if he wanted to bite Song Rushuang to death.
"You idiot, what do you know? All of this, everything in the Gao family, should have been mine! This will just returns my things to me!"
Just by listening to this kind of talk, you can tell it is a fallacy.
Song Rushuang just thought it was ridiculous.
"Yours? What makes you say it's yours?"
Gao Yunyan stared at her intently, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
But Song Rushuang didn't seem afraid at all.
Or even not care.
"The Gao family has been a century-old clan in Miancheng for three generations. Do you really think that everything about the Gao family was brought down by him personally?"
Gao Yunyan's eyes even gleamed with evil:
"I just want to inherit my ancestors' things well in my own hands!"
"Don't you have any brothers or sisters? Even if you want to inherit the family property, it should be divided equally. Why don't you agree?"
From this we can see that Gao Yunyan is a greedy person who wants to swallow an elephant.
There is no other reason.
Gao Yunyan seemed to care very much about this statement.
He gritted his teeth to defend himself:
"My eldest sister is a woman and has already married someone else. What right does she have to interfere in our family affairs? As for Gao Yunlang, he is just a loser who knows nothing and is only fit to be used as a tool by me. As for the other one, he died so early, which is what he deserved. Therefore, the Gao family's ancestral property can only be handed over to me so that it can be truly carried forward!"
"You do find a good excuse for yourself, but it's useless. You can have anything you want."
Gao Yunyan looked at Song Rushuang with resentment.
Naturally, I couldn't agree with what she said.
Song Rushuang's voice sounded slowly and solemnly:
"Ask everyone who knows the Gao family. If it weren't for the old man fighting on the battlefield fifty years ago, living a life of hanging his head on his belt, how would the Gao family have stood up in the early days of the founding of the country?"
Gao Yunyan was stunned.
Everything Song Rushuang said was true.
China once experienced a dark century.
During that time, I really fought hard, gave everything for it regardless of my identity, and had the courage to fight for life at the cost of death.
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