Xia Lan's words startled both of them.
They subconsciously assumed that they should know who they were, having inquired about their information.
Who knew that Qin Jun and his family didn't take them seriously at all, and didn't even know or care who they were.
"Do you think that just because Grandpa lives in your house now, all the property is yours?!"
"I'm telling you, don't even think about it."
“We’ve been taking care of Grandpa all these years. If you know what’s good for you, hand over the house right now.”
"Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."
The man looked at Qin Feixue and threatened her.
"So you're threatening me now?"
Xia Lan looked at the two of them and a smile played on her lips.
“We have never taken anything from the old man; he gave them all to us willingly. And you have been by his side for so many years, how did you end up like this?”
Xia Lan laughed.
"Didn't you say you were very filial to your great-grandfather? Then what have you done for him? Have you ever cared for him? Have you ever bought him clothes? Have you ever spent time with him?"
Xia Lan kept asking questions, and the two of them stood there with their mouths open, unable to answer for a long time.
"You make it sound nice, but don't you have any idea what you've done?"
"Besides, he didn't have a son before, so you all wanted a share of his property and treated his things as your own."
"Now he has found his biological son, has his own family, and has his own son, grandson, and even great-grandson."
"Why should we give these things to you? Even according to the thousands of years of Chinese tradition, these things should be inherited by his own bloodline."
"What are you shouting at me for, and what right do you have?"
Xia Lan's words left the two speechless, their faces turning red with embarrassment.
"See! You've finally shown your true colors."
The man pointed at Xia Lan and accused her.
“What do you mean by ‘true colors’? We lived like this before the old man came, and we will continue to live like this after he comes.”
“It’s not a problem for us to be self-reliant. It’s you who have been sucking the old man’s blood for so many years. Now that you can’t suck his blood anymore, that’s why you’re so furious.”
Xia Lan looked at the two of them with amusement. People who lack confidence will fall into despair once their original supply is cut off.
"You've been holding back for so long before coming to see me. Are you jealous? You've been by the old man's side for so many years and haven't gotten any benefits. We've only been staying with him for a few days, and he's already giving me this courtyard."
Xia Lan calmly expressed their innermost thoughts, and the two of them pursed their lips.
How can I not be envious?
They've been fawning over the old man for so many years, they don't even dare to sneeze in front of him.
After serving him so carefully for so many years, he casually handed over all his wealth to his son, whom he had just found.
It would be unfair to anyone in that situation.
"But shouldn't you all think this through? Who is your father?"
Xia Lan reminded them.
"If you want to enjoy a life of luxury, go find your fathers! That's the one you should be complaining about."
"Why can't you, who have hands and feet, find something to do? Relying on the old man to save you, sucking their blood, do you really not know the meaning of shame?"
"You woman are indeed sharp-tongued. After all that you've said, aren't you just trying to say that everything the old man has belongs to you?"
“Our family has always lived like this for so many years. What’s the point of what you’re saying now?”
The two looked at Xia Lan; they had both grown accustomed to this kind of life.
Does she realize how cruel it is to make them fend for themselves now?
"We're all family, how could you be so cruel as to seize all of the old man's property? What are we supposed to do? You have to give us a way to survive!"
The man pointed at Xia Lan angrily.
"What kind of livelihood are you offering us? What? Do you expect us to support you parasites?"
Xia Lan glanced at the two of them with amusement.
"You weren't satisfied with sucking the old man's booby, now you want to suck mine too?"
Xia Lan raised an eyebrow.
"You have so much money, what's wrong with giving us some!"
“It’s not difficult to arrange a position for us in your factory and give us some money every month.”
The two looked at Xia Lan and offered their advice.
"Good heavens, I really underestimated your shamelessness!"
"Just because I have money, does that mean I have to support a bunch of good-for-nothings like you?"
“If I had money, I would rather send it to the mountains than let you waste it.”
Xia Lan's face turned cold. Seeing that the two of them wouldn't listen to any advice, she decided not to waste her breath.
What else is there to say about such a shameless person?
"You just want to seize the old man's property!"
The man returned to his original statement.
"That's right."
Just as Xia Lan was about to speak, Qin Ming's voice came from behind her.
Qin Ming, who was about to go to the park, heard Xia Lan and her two grand-nephews outside the door. He and Xiao Yuqin stood outside the door and listened for a while before Qin Ming opened the door and went out.
"grandfather."
Xia Lan was taken aback, then turned around and called out.
"Grandpa."
The two men turned pale the moment they saw Qin Ming.
"Let me tell you! I've already transferred all my things to them. There's no use you keeping an eye on me. I retired the very first day I came back."
Qin Ming glanced at the two of them and said calmly.
"If you feel like it in the future, come and visit me here. If you don't, there's no need to keep in touch."
Qin Ming stated it directly.
“You don’t need to say anything about them taking over or not. This is my son’s home. It’s only right that I give my son what I’ve worked so hard for all these years.”
"This is none of your business, and it's none of your concern."
Qin Ming sneered.
“Go back and tell Qin Hui that I have done everything I could for him over the years.”
Qin Ming's words made both of them turn pale.
"I'm so sorry, Xiaolan, I've made you suffer."
Qin Ming said to Xia Lan, somewhat embarrassed.
"Grandpa, this isn't your fault! What did you do wrong!"
Xia Lan smiled at Qin Ming.
Xia Lan smiled at Qin Ming, then turned and walked past the two of them to the factory.
The two men looked at each other, glanced at Qin Ming, and, knowing he was telling the truth, slunk away in their car.
"dad……"
Xiao Yuqin looked at Qin Ming, who shook his head in anguish.
“These two children weren’t like this before…”
"They were very smart when they were young. One liked to dance, and the other liked guns. I was thinking of sending them to join the army, and one to a cultural troupe..."
"But look at them, how did they turn out like this after they grew up?"
Qin Ming wasn't indifferent to family ties, but once those ties changed, they were no longer meaningful.
She no longer tries to please him, unlike when she was a child, she no longer acts coquettishly towards him or tells him what she did that day.
Having lost their spirituality, their eyes are now filled with desire.
They became cautious and lost the warmth of family affection.
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