Chen Xiaohui had not divorced Wang Junfeng yet. Now that Wang Junfeng is dead, half of his property belongs to Chen Xiaohui.
That day, Riemann accompanied Chen Xiaohui to Wang Junfeng's former residence. Chen Xiaohui still had some things she hadn't taken away, so she thought about packing up her things.
Wang Junfeng's house is a large flat, 165 square meters.
Wang Junfeng bought this house in full, and Chen Xiaohui has lived in it since she married him.
Now that Wang Junfeng is dead, Chen Xiaohui wants to sell the house and give half of the proceeds to Wang Junfeng's parents.
But they didn't expect that when they took the elevator upstairs, Wang Junfeng's parents and relatives and friends blocked them at the door.
They all held wooden sticks and shouted at Chen Xiaohui to get out.
"You vicious woman, you murdered your own husband and now you have the nerve to come and divide the property. Do you think there is no one left in our Wang family?" Mother Wang pointed at Chen Xiaohui and cursed.
"And you, you killed my son. You murderer, how dare you come here? I will beat you to death!" said the Queen Mother, rushing forward and hitting Riemann with a stick.
Riemann didn't expect that she would hit someone. He was unable to dodge and was hit by a stick. The pain was so severe that tears came out of his eyes.
The Queen Mother wanted to hit him again, but Chen Xiaohui grabbed the stick and said, "That's enough. It's your son who wants to kill us, not us. If he didn't come to kill us, how could he die!"
"Bah!" Queen Mother spat on Chen Xiaohui's face. "How dare you say that? You shameless whore, you deserve to die. Why didn't my son kill you instead of others? If you're not a bad person, why would my son want to kill you? You evildoer, you jinx, why don't you just die!"
Chen Xiaohui raised her hand to wipe the saliva off her face and said, "I don't want to argue with you..."
"Bah!" Queen Mother spat on Chen Xiaohui's face again, "What qualifications do you have to argue with me? You killed my son, and you still want to share my son's property, you vicious woman, you slut, how dare you come here?"
The Queen Mother became more and more excited as she spoke, and she grabbed Chen Xiaohui's face with both hands. Chen Xiaohui quickly used her hands to block her. Seeing this, Riemann also used his hands to block her.
When the people in the room saw Riemann taking action, they all rushed out and hit Riemann with sticks.
Riemann was terrified and pulled Chen Xiaohui and ran away. Chen Xiaohui was also very scared. The two of them supported each other and ran very fast. They didn't even dare to go back to pick up their shoes when they fell off.
Fortunately, those people didn't chase too far, they stopped halfway.
“Hoohoo!”
After running down from the eleventh floor, Riemann was exhausted. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.
Chen Xiaohui also sat down next to her, panting, "Oh my god, I'm so tired, it's so scary."
Li Man also panted and said: "Fortunately I ran fast, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by them."
"Yes, it's terrible. I will never come here again." Chen Xiaohui said, patting her chest.
"How can I not come? Don't you want money?"
Chen Xiaohui waved her hands and said, "Forget it, I don't want it. Let them do whatever they want. I don't care. Anyway, it's not my money. If they don't want it, then they don't want it."
Li Man smiled and said, "You are very generous. That house can be sold for at least eight or nine million. Even if you take half of it, you will have at least three or four million. You can buy a small apartment for you and your daughter to live in."
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