Full career experience system Lin Yiji's face

"What age is this? You can't solve the problem by fighting. I have already called the police. You must not do stupid things." The middle-aged woman comforted.

"Then what should we do now, should we reason with them!"

"Didn't everyone call the police? Just wait for someone to come."

"It's fucking annoying!"

The young man was so angry that he threw the cigarette and lighter on the ground heavily to vent his depression.

Lin Yi and Zhang Peng, who were walking towards each other, looked at each other, and felt that this young guy had a rather violent temper.

"Mom, the police are here."

Seeing Lin Yi and Zhang Peng approaching, the young man said.

The latter looked up, saw the two people, and hurriedly got up, as if he had found the backbone, and his whole body was refreshed.

"Comrade police, you are here."

Lin Yi nodded, "You are the reporter Zhang Lixia?"

"It's me, it's me, this is my son, Li Qiao."

"Stop crying, tell us what's going on, let's understand the situation." Lin Yi said.

"The thing is like this." Zhang Lixia pointed to the house next to her and said:

"This house was left to me by my father. It was clearly written in the will. Now it is taken over by my younger brother. Comrade policemen, you must give me justice."

"Wait..." Lin Yi said:

"What did you just say? The 'house'?"

"Yes, it's this building, which was left by my father and me."

Lin Yi: ...

Zhang Peng: ...

The building in front of me is a bungalow, six stories high, with a total of four units, and all of them are large-sized houses, with one floor to one floor.

According to the market price of [-] and [-] square meter, this building is worth at least hundreds of millions.

It's great to be rich!

"Comrade policeman, did I say something wrong?" Zhang Lixia asked tentatively.

"No." Zhang Peng said:

"I want to ask, what does your father's family do? Where did you get so much money?"

Whether it is Zhang Lixia or her son Li Qiao, they are all dressed in ordinary clothes, not like rich people.

It can't match such a net worth at all.

"It used to be a rural area. Our family had a chicken farm. After the relocation, we gave a building and more than 1000 million in cash."

The two nodded thoughtfully, as if they understood what was going on.

"The current situation is that your father gave you the house and the cash, but your brother took them all, right?"

"Actually, the cash is in our hands, but my brother hired a lawyer and sued us, so we can't spend the money." Zhang Lixia said, wiping her tears.

"And sued you?" The two asked unexpectedly.

"They felt that I forced my dad to write a will, so they were unwilling to give us the house, and the money was frozen, so they froze here."

"Your father passed away half a year ago. Why did it take so long before you remembered to call the police?"

"Anyway, he is my younger brother, and I don't want to make the relationship too bad." Zhang Lixia said weepingly:

"But two months ago, my wife got severe pancreatitis and spent 30 yuan. The family really didn't have any money. If I didn't ask him for money, my wife's life would be lost. "

Hearing this, Lin Yi roughly understood what was going on.

Severe pancreatitis is not a good disease. I spent 30 yuan in two months, which is not much.

And the price of such treatment is not affordable by ordinary people.

"Where is your father's will, show me."

"The will is kept at home, but I took pictures."

Zhang Lixia took out her mobile phone and showed Lin Yi the photo of the doctor's order.

Although it was just a photo, Lin Yi felt that it could be used as evidence.

Scanning the above content, it is roughly the same as what Zhang Lixia said, and the rest is to see what his brother has to say.

"Is your brother upstairs, let's go up and have a look." Lin Yi said.

As Zhang Peng said, this kind of thing should not only listen to one side's words, but also listen to her brother's words.

"Here, we went to him just now, but he kicked him out."

"Now take us there to have a look."

Zhang Lixia walked in front of her and rang the doorbell.

About ten seconds later, the videophone at the door was connected, and Lin Yi stood at the door and said:

"I'm Lin Yi, a policeman from the Johor Bahru branch. You open the door. We want to know the situation with you."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The tone of the other party was obviously impatient, but facing the police, he had to agree.

Soon, the door of the unit was opened, and Lin Yi and others went up to the third floor.

There is only one house on the third floor, and the door is ajar.

Lin Yi walked up to him and opened the door.

There is a middle-aged couple in their early fifties, and the woman is younger, in their forties.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Guoping, and the woman's name is Pang Lanjuan, who are Zhang Lixia's younger brother and younger siblings.

Seeing the four people coming in, the two didn't have a good face, Zhang Guoping said:

"We haven't looked for you yet, why are you looking for the police!"

"Dad left the house to me, and it was clearly written in the doctor's order. Why do you occupy the house?"

"What does it mean to leave it to you!"

Before Zhang Guoping could speak, his wife Pang Lanjuan spoke first.

"We are his son and daughter-in-law, how could Dad leave the house and money to you!" Pang Lanjuan said:

"It must be that you used despicable methods to get the old man to sign the will, and now you are still in charge of us asking for the house, so why don't you show some shame!"

"What do you mean we used despicable means?" Zhang Lixia argued with reason:

"Dad got a cerebral thrombosis more than two years ago, and I have been taking care of it all the time. You have served him a few times, bought fruit for Dad, and visited him. How are you doing now, and you still want to occupy the house? Do you have any conscience? .”

"We're talking about reason. Parents' property should belong to the son. What does it have to do with you?" Pang Lanjuan said:

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hand over the money left by my father-in-law, don't make trouble."

"you!"

Zhang Lixia trembled with anger, pointed at Zhang Guoping's nose and cursed:

"Are you dumb? I don't say a word. You feel your conscience and say, what have you done in the past few years when Dad has been sick? Have you fulfilled the responsibility of a son?"

Zhang Guoping waved his hand impatiently, "Don't tell me those useless things. I am a son, so the family property should be mine. It won't work if you ask anyone."

"Stop, stop, stop arguing."

Zhang Peng couldn't stand it anymore, looked at Zhang Guoping and said:

"In today's legal society, who told you that if you are a son, the family property must belong to you?"

"This has been a rule since ancient times, and it's our family's business, it has nothing to do with you." Zhang Guoping pointed at Zhang Peng, very bluntly:

"Don't meddle with you!"