Chapter 352 Those Extreme Relatives
The day after the winter vacation, Sheng Beibei prepared to return to Suzhou with her family to pay homage to her grandparents, and also to go to the orphanage to express her gratitude. After all, the director of the orphanage saved her life and kept the video of Lu Shicheng abandoning her.
Because their grandparents are no longer alive, Sheng Beibei and his group only plan to stay in Sucheng for a few days and then return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year.
Airport.
Gu Yanchuan reluctantly saw Sheng Beibei off. Alas, he actually wanted to shamelessly follow them to Sucheng, but the little girl was going to pay homage to her grandparents, and he had better not disrupt such a serious matter.
"Xiaobei, be careful on the road, and remember to call me when you arrive."
"I'll be back in a few days, you don't have to worry about me."
If Sheng Beibei hadn't told him to study hard, she believed that this little fool had already developed a good habit of self-discipline. If he wants to relax for a few days, that's not impossible.
"Beibei, we should go in." Jiang Lanxue looked at Gu Yanchuan with a smile, whose eyes were almost glued to Beibei. It was just a few days of separation, not a life-and-death separation. What a silly boy.
Sheng Beibei waved goodbye to Gu Yanchuan, turned around and took her sister's hand, reminding her: "Yuanyuan, remember to follow me closely."
"I know." Sheng Yuanyuan laughed and pushed her sister towards the Sheng family's private plane. They were obviously twin sisters, born two minutes apart, but her sister always treated her like a child.
It's really sweet and helpless.
More than two hours later, the private plane landed at Sioux City Airport.
Sheng Chongren had already asked his special assistant to contact a luxury car rental company in advance to send an SUV to the airport to take over. In the next few days, bodyguards A Long and A Hu will take turns driving this Mercedes-Benz GLS to pick them up.
Their first destination was where their grandparents lived.
It was an old residential complex. In that era, few college students could become university professors, and even fewer, especially when both husband and wife were professors. Therefore, they enjoyed welfare housing allocation. Jiang Lanxue grew up in this old house.
Standing downstairs of this familiar residential area, Jiang Lanxue felt homesick.
"I haven't been back for three years, and I don't know what's going on at home."
Sheng Beibei took her hand and gently advised: "Mom, let's go upstairs? I want to see the place where you grew up."
"Okay." Jiang Lanxue wiped her eyes and climbed the stairs with her husband and daughter. A Long followed them diligently, while A Hu was responsible for finding a parking space.
Jiang Lanxue clearly remembered that her parents' house was on the left side of the third floor.
After reaching the third floor, Jiang Lanxue looked at the door and frowned slightly, Eh? Why does it feel much more shabby than I remembered? She looked to the other side in confusion. She shouldn't have remembered it wrong.
Before Jiang Lanxue could take out the key from her bag, a man's shouting and cursing could be heard from the house, and there was also the faint sound of a woman crying.
"Where's the money? Isn't it time to get paid today?"
"You dare to hide your private money, don't you?"
"Okay, I'll beat you to death, you loser!"
The man's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Jiang Lanxue on the head hard, making her hands and feet suddenly feel cold and her mind went blank. After a two-second pause, Jiang Lanxue knocked on the door like crazy.
"Who the hell is that?" After seeing who was standing at the door, the man who was originally swearing suddenly fell silent.
"Lan, Lanxue, you, you're back." The person who opened the door was the son of Jiang Lanxue's nominal uncle, Jiang Hongyun, 49 years old. He could call Jiang Lanxue cousin.
At this time, Sheng Chongren, Sheng Yuanyuan and the bodyguards, who were a few steps behind, also came up. The big guy A Long flexed his muscles and stared at Jiang Hongyun with his tiger eyes, as if he could twist his crown off at any time.
Jiang Hongyun said tremblingly: "Brother-in-law, Yuan...Yuan, you are back too."
Huh? Oh, by the way, Jiang Lanxue seems to have found the lost money-losing item.
Jiang Hongyun opened his eyes and looked at Sheng Beibei and Sheng Yuanyuan, but their eyebrows and eyes were too similar, so he had to bite the bullet and guess that the slightly rounder one was Sheng Yuanyuan, and the taller one was Sheng Beibei.
"This must be Beibei, poor child. I'm glad you're back." Is it right to call him Beibei?
Jiang Hongyun rubbed his eyes hard, and his eye sockets became a little red, but there was not a single tear.
He would rather Sheng Beibei, this money-loser, not come back. One more person means one more share of the Sheng family's property. Sheng Yuanyuan is stupid and easy to fool. After Sheng Chongren and Jiang Lanxue die, he might be able to get a lot of money from her.
I really don't understand what Jiang Lanxue is thinking. His daughter will belong to someone else's family after she gets married. It would be better for her to adopt his son Jiang Dabao and leave all the money to the Jiang family.
Wouldn’t it be better to let the Sheng family change their surname to Jiang?
However, he dared not mention this for fear of being killed by Sheng Chongren. Haha, he said he loved Jiang Lanxue deeply, but he didn’t even want to pass on the family business to his wife’s nephew.
Jiang Lanxue was so angry that she could hardly speak. Now she finally came to her senses and asked sternly, "Jiang Hongyun, why are you here?"
A 70-year-old lady came running towards the scene, her back hunched. When she saw Jiang Lanxue, she excitedly slapped her thighs like an old hen.
"Oh, Lanxue, you finally came back to see your aunt. Your aunt missed you so much that her heart was broken."
Old Mrs. Jiang's voice was extremely sharp and piercing. Jiang Lanxue frowned as she watched her perform.
Sheng Beibei was also observing this family. These were the top relatives, right? They are really shameless. First they took away grandpa's land, and now they occupy grandpa's room while mom is not around. She wants to see how low they can go.
Old Mrs. Jiang's husband, Old Man Jiang, rushed over. Hearing that there seemed to be a noise coming from the opposite door, he quickly called Jiang Lanxue and others in.
"Lanxue, you must be tired after coming all the way here? Come in and have a glass of water first." His words were full of the attitude of a host, as if this house belonged to them.
Jiang Lanxue knew very well how difficult this family was to deal with. She didn't want to make too much of a scene, so she just went in with her husband, daughter and bodyguards.
The house was filled with smoke, the walls were stained with black and yellow stains, melon seed shells, paper towels, and beer bottles were scattered all over the floor, and the original furniture was destroyed. The TV screen was cracked, the sofa had holes in it, and the chairs were missing legs...
I guess they threw a lot of things.
Seeing her warm childhood home ruined like this by them, Jiang Lanxue almost got high blood pressure from anger.
"Who let you live here?"
"Lanxue, we are helping you to look after the house." Old Mrs. Jiang did not feel embarrassed at all, and acted as if she was doing a good deed. "You don't know, if no one is watching, thieves will come and steal things."
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