"Hey! What do you want to do?"

When Gu Jinzhou came out of the tea room with drinks in his hand, he saw Jiang Nan being forced to retreat again and again by Zhao Gui. He hurriedly and nervously put down the soy milk and jogged away.

Although Jiang Nan’s skills are definitely better than Zhao Mei’s.

But Zhao Mei was his mother after all, and he had that kind of childhood trauma.

Gu Jinzhou still has to protect Jiang Nan.

"Mr. Gu, I advise you not to interfere in our family affairs," Zhao Mei sneered, no longer pretending to be polite, "I'm calling my own son to come home, please get out of the way."

As she spoke, she was about to drag Jiang Nan away.

Jiang Nan winked at Gu Jinzhou, turned his wrist and whispered, "Don't pull me, I won't go back with you..."

"I'm your mother, and now you don't even go home?"

The weaker her son was, the stricter Zhao Gui became.

She felt that Jiang Nan was still the child who could be manipulated by her.

Gu Jinzhou was also very firm: "He said he didn't want to live back home. Even if you are a mother, you should respect the child's wishes. Jiang Nan is already an adult, and he has graduated from college."

"Speaking of college, I have to ask your uncle what happened. He deceived my son for several years without saying a word," Zhao Mei said coldly. "Mr. Gu, I respect your father but I hope you respect me too. Otherwise, I don't mind calling Mr. Gu right now."

"..."

Gu Jinzhou’s weakness is his father.

His father is very strict and has been very strict with him since he was young. He has told him more than once not to interfere in the affairs of the Jiang family.

Just when Zhao Mei’s nails were about to pinch Jiang Nan’s wrist.

The civil servants came out of the office.

Their expressions were somewhat grim: "Ms. Zhao, your office..."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Hui was confused.

She dragged Jiang Nan towards the office, and when she reached the door and took a look, she was completely stunned.

The office was in a mess and the documents were turned over.

The tables, chairs and benches are also upside down!

The public official said: "We don't know what the original office looked like, or...was it messed up by your son or the deceased Ms. Jiang Baiwei?"

"Mr. Policeman, I promise that the office was tidy when I left," Zhao Mei explained hastily, "This must have been messed up by him! Nan Nan, tell me, was it you who messed it up just now? What were you looking for?"

She looked at Jiang Nan suspiciously.

"......" Jiang Nan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Several public officials looked at each other and shook their heads: "In this case, there is no value in checking. Let's investigate from other aspects. I hope you can continue to cooperate if necessary."

"Okay, okay," Zhao Mei nodded at them, "As the deceased's family members, we will actively cooperate with the investigation. Take care, everyone."

After a few public officials left, there were only three people left in the corridor.

Gu Jinzhou touched his nose under Jiang Nan's gaze.

"Okay, since this is Mr. Zhao's family matter, I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving first. Jiang Nan, call me if you have anything."

"I don't want to live at home, take me away!" Jiang Nan wanted to run away.

Zhao Mei grabbed him and said fiercely: "Behave yourself, or I will beat you to death and the judge will not be able to convict me. You are my child!"

"How could you do this..." Jiang Nan's eyes were red.

But where Zhao Gui couldn't see, he nodded to Gu Jinzhou.

Gu Jinzhou also returned a reassuring look.

They are on track.

"..."

After Gu Jinzhou left.

Zhao Hui immediately showed her vicious side and searched Jiang Nan's pockets!

Only a lighter and a cell phone were found.

She asked, "What were you looking for in the office?"

"I want to know the real cause of my aunt's death. She had dinner with me in a restaurant not long ago. I gave her a pinhole camera, but I didn't find it in her handbag. Mom, have you seen it? It's a small round black ball." Jiang Nan said seriously.

"!!"

Pinhole camera?

Zhao Gui's face suddenly looked as if she had seen a ghost.

She searched Jiang Nan's pockets even more excitedly: "Where is it? Take it out!"

"Mom, I didn't find it, otherwise I would have handed it over to the police," Jiang Nan said innocently, "That's why I asked you..."

Zhao Hui stopped talking nonsense with Jiang Nan.

Her son never speaks the truth and he is probably still playing tricks on her.

"Zhao Xuan! Zhao Xuan——"

Zhao Hui called out to her nephew loudly.

"Coming." Zhao Xuan's voice came from the stairwell, and he ran towards this side with hurried footsteps.

Jiang Nan was trapped in a corner by the two of them.

Listening to Zhao Gui's instructions to Zhao Xuan, he asked Zhao Xuan to bring people into the office and search it carefully.

If you find the hidden camera, give it to her immediately.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Nan's lowered eyes, and he looked so nervous.

Aunt's cause of death...

There must be something wrong with Zhao Gui!

Otherwise, would you be so afraid of having cameras hidden in the office?

What happened then?

"Nannan, go home with your mother first." Zhao Wei said with a sneer.

Jiang Nan nodded fearfully.

"..."

All the way back to the old house, Zhao Gui kept questioning Jiang Nan.

Zhao Gui's mind worked quickly and she immediately thought of Gu Jinzhou who had just left so easily.

If that bitch Jiang Baiwei had come into her office and had a pinhole camera on her, she would have definitely recorded their conversation, and...

The situation is not good now.

In case the pinhole camera was taken away by Gu Jinzhou, go back and plug in the device to play it.

Then she's finished!

Zhao Gui suppressed her anxiety, and a chilling look appeared on her beautiful face.

"Tell me, did you let Gu Jinzhou take the things away just now?"

"What is it?" The mother and son sat in the back seat. Jiang Nan moved closer to the other door, cowering and pretending to be stupid. "I don't know."

Zhao Mei became even more anxious: "That's the camera you mentioned!"

"I really don't know." Jiang Nan shook his head.

"..."

Did not say?

Zhao Gui's gaze became even colder.

She knew what her son was most afraid of, and she would have plenty of ways to interrogate him when he got home.

*

eight pm.

The Jiang family’s old house was brightly lit.

The nanny had been informed in advance of her vacation and has not been at the old house recently.

There were only Zhao Mei and Jiang Nan, as well as Jiang Nan's half-brother, Jiang Fubao, at home.

There was also food on the table that the nanny had prepared before she came home.

Jiang Nan still has a chance to get on the table for now.

"Eat." Zhao Gui smiled sarcastically.

After all, Jiang Nan hasn't had the privilege of eating at the table for many years.

The bowls that Jiang Nan uses for eating at home are two dog bowls.

One for eating and one for drinking water.

No chopsticks or cutlery.

The only place to live is in the stairwell...

Jiang Nan was dazzled by the light fixture above the dining table, and then he came back to his senses: "Oh."

He responded but didn't move his chopsticks.

Jiang Fubao, who was sitting opposite, had dyed his hair golden yellow. He had just turned eighteen a few days ago and looked at his most rebellious. He also exuded a sinister and fierce aura, and he kept looking at Jiang Nan.

This brother he hadn't seen for several years.

Jiang Fubao said nonchalantly, "Mom, can't we just chop off his hand and have him sign the inheritance transfer agreement? It's such a hassle. I don't want to see him."

Things like cutting off hands are not allowed in a society ruled by law.

Jiang Fubao said it so casually!

Jiang Nan raised his eyelids in slight shock, not sure whether this was serious or just a bluff.

"..."

"Are you scared?" Jiang Fubao was obviously satisfied with Jiang Nan's reaction. He reached out and knocked on the table. "Then be smart and transfer all your properties to my name. Just get out of the Jiang family."

It turns out that shameless people can really raise shameless sons.

Jiang Nan asked calmly, "Why? I am the eldest son of the Jiang family, and the things were left to me by my grandfather and my father. Where did you come from?"

When facing Zhao Gui, he was troubled by the shadow in his heart.

Jiang Nan still couldn't help but feel scared.

But facing Jiang Fubao...

He could beat him till he couldn't get up at any time.

Jiang Nan said: "If I remember correctly, this house in the old house is also under my name. You dare to challenge me again."

He has the obligation to support his mother, so Zhao Gui can live there.

But he has the right to kick Jiang Fubao and his second uncle out!

"Bang!" Jiang Fubao slammed the table and stood up.

He didn't expect that this dog-like brother would dare to speak to him like that.

"Jiang Nan, have you forgotten how I beat you when you were a kid after being away for a few years? Do you still want to try?"

Jiang Fubao is very irritable, and it can be seen with the naked eye.

This is different from Jiang Nan's bipolar disorder.

Jiang Fubao is a troublemaker who has been causing trouble for many years and has the bad temper of a troublemaker because of someone's support.

"...Come here." Jiang Nan raised his head slightly and looked at him.

The white earlobes shone beautifully under the light, showing that she was fearless.

"Oh, that's enough." Zhao Wei could certainly see that Jiang Nan was different now.

Violent suppression won’t work, you have to use your brain.

She quickly pulled her youngest son to sit down and said, "How can you talk to your brother like that? It's rude."

Cutting the handwritten transfer agreement is a small matter.

That camera is a big deal!

"Is he my brother? He's just a rotten dog that our family keeps!" Jiang Fubao was very proud and deliberately stabbed Jiang Nan in the heart, "He lives a worse life than the dog I keep."

"..."

Zhao Hui didn't care at all when she heard this.

Jiang Fubao had said many more outrageous words in the past.

But if Jiang Nan heard it now...

"boom."

Without warning, Jiang Nan picked up a pot of hot chicken soup from the table and poured it hard on Jiang Fubao's head.

Aren't you talking about family matters?

Aren’t we a family?

Why can't the older brother hit the younger brother?

Let the police come.

Jiang Nan is more than irritable, he is happy!

Besides, he has a history of mental illness diagnosis.

Hit him!

"Ah, help, ah, mom, save me, ah! Ah——"

soon--

The entire restaurant was filled with Jiang Fubao's screams and Zhao Gui's helpless cries!

Zhao Wei only realized now:

Jiang Nan acted weak during the day just to disguise his weakness so that he could stay at home.

Let her let down her guard and dismiss everyone!

No sleep tonight.

"..."

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