Chapter 1525 I Know Who You Are



You Lingran accompanied Zhou Xiang and followed Zhang Jiazhong to the health center. All the Zhang family members were there, including Zhang Jing's husband.

Zhang Jing had a bandage wrapped around her head, but she wasn't on any IV drip and looked in good spirits.

The person in the bed next to her was in a more serious condition. The gauze on his head was stained with blood, and there were two circles of gauze on his arm, and he was on an IV.

It seems that it was not only because Zhang Jing was strong, but also because of hatred. If it were not for this woman's instigation, Zhang Jing would at least marry Liu Zhenzhen.

When she saw Zhou Xianglai, Zhang Jing grinned.

Zhou Xiang smiled back, "Looks like nothing's wrong? Uncle Zhang was so worried that he called me over while we were having dinner. I said, it's hard for an honest judge to judge family affairs.

But I also said that the person I sold the yard to was Uncle Zhang, Zhang Likang. Didn’t you make that clear when you went back?

Zhang Likang's wife quickly responded, "I said it, I said it very clearly."

"Yes!" Zhou Xiang nodded, "Since you are all here, I will reiterate that I sold the yard to Uncle Zhang because he is already in his forties and still works hard.

You must remember, without Uncle Zhang, there would be no you. This isn't about giving birth to a child, but rather, I only know Uncle Zhang. If I don't know him, who are you? Do I know who you are? Tell me, who are you?

The ward was quiet and no one answered.

"Haha," Zhou Xiang sneered twice, "Aren't you quite capable? You can even start a fight after a few arguments, and even end up in the hospital. First of all, your surname must be Zhang, and secondly, it must be Uncle Zhang's Zhang, so that I can know who is who, right?

I tell you, Uncle Zhang's yard belongs to Uncle Zhang. When he and Aunt Zhang grow old normally—remember, grow old normally!—then it can be divided equally among the four of you. No one has the right to enjoy it alone, and no one has the right to abandon Zhang Jing, because daughters also have the right of inheritance.

After saying that, regardless of the expressions of the four families, he turned around and said to Zhang Jiazhong: "Uncle Zhang, on Monday, you will go with me to notarize an agreement that I just mentioned to ensure the old age life of you and Aunt Zhang.

If they dare to rob you and disrespect you, the new building will belong to me. You can also leave it to whoever you want in your will, even if it's Zhang Jing! As long as I take the best care of you in your last days, it's enough. Raising a son may not necessarily prevent you from getting old. "

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Jiazhong burst into tears. These kids wouldn't listen to anything he said. Zhou Xiang made them all give in with just a few words, including the eldest brother's wife.

"Then I'll go back. Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, open your hearts. You have already fulfilled your responsibilities to them. The rest is up to them. In the future, they will also be responsible to you."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"No, it's dark outside."

Zhou Xiang and his wife left, and the ward was so quiet that only breathing could be heard.

The patient in the next bed muttered quietly, "Serves you right!"

Before Miss Zhou came, the family was still quarreling! Are they no longer quarreling this time?

Ling Ran asked his wife, "Didn't you say you'd leave the Zhang family's affairs alone?"

Zhou Xiang sighed, "Don't you realize that I just can't stand children not treating their elders well?"

Ling Ran hugged his wife in his arms, "That was all in the past life. If Haohao and Dangdang dare not support you, I will kick them out of the house."

"Come on, by then, you'll be an old man too. In the eyes of them, who have grown up, you will be incompetent, a hindrance, and an old man."

"Impossible!" Ling Ran shook his head. "I will train hard. By then, we will be younger and healthier than them."

"Okay, it's up to you."

"must!"

On Sunday, Hao Heng left and handed the notarization contract matter to Zhou Xiang.

On Monday, Ling Ran went to the notary office with Zhang Jiazhong and Village Chief Guan to take the two land contracts and the contract he signed with Zhang Jiazhong.

Zhou Xiang coaxed the children away and went into the space himself.

Xianxian spent more than 20,000 hours flipping through the book before she finished reading it roughly.

"These books are the pure martial arts you want. I took a look and there are also energy-transfer courses. I wonder if Ling Ran can practice them."

Zhou Xiang took it and flipped through it casually. There were texts and pictures. "That depends on his ability. Have you checked all these?" Zhou Xiang pointed to the books divided into several piles.

Xianxian nodded, "Yes, the smallest pile can be kept, it belongs to the normal cultivation secrets, and the largest pile is all the cultivation techniques of the rest of the Kong family series.

The other two piles, the messy one must be destroyed, and the neat one is the cultivation method of the family head's lineage."

Zhou felt a little worried looking at so many books. The small piles could be given to Yan'er, but the big piles seemed too big to fit on the bookshelf!

Seeing Zhou Xiang in a daze, Xianxian asked her what was wrong?

After hearing Zhou Xiang's answer, Xianxian looked at her with a puzzled expression, "You're going to use this magic weapon for storage and planting, right?"

"What's the matter?"

"Didn't you pay attention to the bookshelf?"

"What's wrong with a bookshelf? Isn't it just for storing books and miscellaneous items?"

Xianxian nodded. It was not Zhou Xiang's fault. If she hadn't tidied up the bookshelf, she wouldn't have noticed. Moreover, if there weren't too many books on the bookshelf, it wouldn't have been noticeable. Even the few dozen books Zhou Xiang had brought back from her previous life didn't fill up a row of the bookshelf.

"Bookshelves are also a magic weapon. Try putting a few hundred books in a row and see how many you can fit."

Huh? There's such a thing? Zhou Xiang thought, and hundreds of books on the grass were neatly arranged and flew towards the thatched cottage.

Zhou Xiang also appeared in the study of the thatched cottage. Seeing that the three hundred books were not crowded at all in a row on the bookshelf, he believed Xianxian's words. The bookshelf was really a magic weapon!

It was such a waste that she used it to store all sorts of things.

Soon, a pile of books in front of Xianxian disappeared.

Zhou Xiang appeared in front of Xianxian again, "Yan'er's mother, the six bookshelves are not full yet. The small piles are for Yan'er, and the ones that need to be destroyed can be piled here first. I don't have time to go out yet."

Xianxian looked at the books she had prepared for her son on the grass and hesitated, "How about putting them in the study first? Yan'er is too playful right now and probably won't read them. If he did, he'd have to come in here to finish them faster, right?"

Zhou Xiang nodded, "Yeah! You're right, put them all on the bookshelf first."

After the two piles of books on the grass disappeared, Zhou Xiang went back to the thatched cottage and adjusted the bookshelves, placing the three bookshelves belonging to Yan'er on one wall.

He put those pure martial arts books, well, should they be called martial arts secrets, into the ring and left the space.

When Ling Ran came back and received these martial arts secret books, he couldn't let them go and was eager to practice them. However, he had been busy recently and his mind was restless, and his home was also not peaceful, so he could only put them in his ring and practice them after a while.

"I gave the contract for the 10 mu of land to Lawyer Fang. I also gave Hao Heng's contract to him."

Zhou Xiang nodded. "Yes! These are things that should be left to him. There are very few actual lawsuits, so he's mainly a legal advisor. Yes, we should also arrange for him to be a legal advisor at the school."

"It sounds like you're being exploited." Ling Ran expressed hypocritical sympathy.

"But in reality he has very little time, and he just uses the title as a title."

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