Yao Qiyue found it funny and reached out to support Jiang Ye.
"Your health is too poor. Go inside and get some rest. You didn't eat enough at home before, but that won't happen again."
"If you don't eat enough, you won't have immunity, and you won't be able to fight the disease."
The street office clerk who was following behind Yao Qiyue frowned as he listened.
Young Li Ping also glared fiercely at Jiang's unconscious mother.
Yao Qiyue took advantage of Jiang's mother's coma to tell her all the grievances she had suffered over the years.
Even if Jiang's mother wakes up later, she won't be able to change other people's first impression of her.
Yao Qiyue was waiting in her heart to see Jiang's mother helpless, and she couldn't help but walk three points faster than others.
Jiang Ye was dragged by Yao Qiyue and could not walk steadily. His back looked swaying, which invisibly increased the authenticity of Yao Qiyue's words.
Jiang Ye's health doesn't look very good.
Yao Qiuyue walked into the house and looked around the earthen brick house.
The house has three bedrooms, a living room, and a kitchen. There is one room on the east side, two rooms on the west side, and the kitchen and living room in the middle.
Wu Guoliang stopped Yao Qiyue as she was about to enter the east room. His broad, broad figure was like a small mountain, blocking the doorway perfectly, preventing anyone from getting through.
"This is my home, you can't go in!"
Secretary Zhang protected everyone behind him, faced Wu Guoliang and spoke seriously.
"Comrade, our subdistrict office has verified that this property belongs to Yao Qiyue."
"You can't just say it's your home without any evidence. You need to show us a certificate from the neighborhood office."
Wu Guoliang had no proof. Of course she knew that the house belonged to Yao Qiyue.
He just didn't want to return the house to Yao Qiyue.
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