The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

"Bullshit, bullshit, Boss Yan, don't think I don't know. Do you think you raised your dad? My classmates told me a long time ago that my dad has been picking up garbage for a living all these years. Don't say you raised him. I think he raised a cripple like you. Also, my dad must have savings," Yan Jiekuang shouted, "Let me be frank! Don't think of monopolizing the things in this house. We four children all have a share. If you want to take it out, divide it equally among us."

Hearing Yan Jiekuang's words, Yan Jiecheng cursed, "Bullshit, our family is all picking up trash, and dad told us before he died that this house is for our children. We want to find a son-in-law to continue the Yan family, not for you to share."

"Hahaha, bullshit. Does my Yan family need a bastard born from an unknown father to be a son-in-law? Open your dog eyes and look. This is the only male in my Yan family." Yan Jiekuang laughed.

As he spoke, he pulled his son who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "Yan Yaozong, get up and let your uncle see if our Yan family needs a live-in son-in-law?"

"OK."

As he spoke, Yan Yaozong stood up and puffed out his chest, looking like the eldest grandson of the Yan family.

"Hehe, He Yuzhu, accidentally the Yan family has a successor. It seems that man proposes, God disposes!" Xu Damao said with a smile.

"Haha, look at his appearance, it's not certain whether he is from the Yan family. Anyway, I can't see how he looks like Yan Jiekuang." He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Hey, I see you just won't accept it." Xu Damao teased.

"We'll talk about this when we get back. Anyway, let's watch a play now. What a great play! The battle between the filial son and grandson of the Yan family is something we can't wait for in a thousand years."

"Hahaha, that's right." Xu Damao laughed.

"He, is he from my Yan family? Could he be a bastard from somewhere?" Yan Jiecheng insulted.

"Just say that again. Do you think our fists are hard?" Yan Jiekuang said angrily.

“What’s the matter? This bastard from nowhere dares to bring himself to my Yan family and claim to be our ancestor.” Yan Jiecheng said indifferently.

“Bang!”

Yan Yaozong punched Yan Jiecheng in the eye socket, and in an instant, Yan Jiecheng fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.

"You, you are lawless, call the police, you must call the police." Qin Jingru shouted.

"Hmph, who do you think you are and how dare you meddle in the affairs of my Yan family?" Yan Jiekuang sneered.

"I, I am your sister-in-law, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yan family." Qin Jingru shouted.

"Puchi!" Yan Jiekuang laughed contemptuously.

"You, Qin Jingru? Sister-in-law? Don't think I don't know who you are? Are you worthy of being my sister-in-law? You're dreaming. Just do what you should do." Yan Jiekuang retorted.

"Just wait, I'll call the police."

As she said this, Qin Jingru pretended to go out.

However, Yan Jiekuang ignored her and looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "Haha, Yan Jiecheng, can you take a breath? Can we talk about the property issue in this family? If not, we can go to the street office, the police station, or the court. There are plenty of places in the world where we can reason with each other."

"Don't even think about it. Dad said before he died that the Yan family's house is for me. Don't even think about it." Yan Jiecheng said.

"Yes, don't even think about it." Qin Jingru echoed.

"Where's the evidence? Show it to me? If I see my father's handwritten statement, I will leave immediately." Yan Jiekuang said, "Now that he is gone, you want to monopolize the property just by touching your upper lip with your lower lip? I also said that my father sent me a dream and left everything to me!"

He calculated that Yan Fugui would not leave any will, after all, he was a lunatic and they were not around.

Hearing Yan Jiekuang's question, Yan Jiecheng was speechless. Who could have predicted what would happen today? If he had, he would have asked Yan Fugui to write it.

"Hmph, no. At that time, you didn't know whether you were alive or dead, and your second brother was sick. Who knew you were so shameless that you would rather die than live?" Yan Jiecheng said.

"Haha, so dad entrusted you to take care of my second brother?" Yan Jiekuang said cunningly.

He had asked people to inquire about it a long time ago. After Yan Fugui's death, Yan Jiecheng no longer cared about Yan Jiefang. Who knows where he is wandering this time?

"Yes!" Yan Jiecheng blurted out without waiting for Qin Jingru to stop him, "Dad entrusted the second child to me, so he gave me all his property."

On the side, Qin Jingru was so angry that she didn’t even know where Yan Jiefang was.

"Hahaha, what about my second brother? How well did you take care of him? I think you are lying." Yan Jiekuang said angrily, "Where is he? Did you call my second brother out?"

"this……"

"Hahaha, you can't make it up, right? I'm afraid that my second brother has been driven out by you a long time ago. Humph! I'll ask you again, can the property be divided equally among the four brothers and sisters?" Yan Jiekuang said.

"No, I said, that was left to me by my father." Yan Jiecheng insisted.

"Okay, since we can't settle this privately, let's go to the street office first and settle the accounts. If it's unfair, we'll go to court." Yan Jiekuang said, "Old Four, do you still know how to get to the street office?"

"I know." Yan Jiedi said.

"Then you go and call someone, I'll stay here." Yan Jiekuang said, "I have to tell you everything today."

"Okay, Third Brother."

After saying that, Yan Jiedi went to the street office without looking back.

Seeing this, Xu Damao smiled and said, "Well, we can't finish watching the show today! It's tiring to stand here, let's put on more clothes, it's cold, and get a chair to watch slowly."

"You are smart. Let's go!"

So, soon, He Yuzhu and the other person went back into the house to put on their clothes and move the chairs.

On the other side, at the Sub-district Office, Yan Jiedi, dressed in mourning clothes, entered the office of Director Qian of the Sub-district Office.

Director Qian was also shocked when she saw Yan Jie Di. She thought her relative had died, and why did she come to inform her? However, she still didn't recognize the old woman after looking around, so she asked, "Comrade, what are you doing?"

“Are you the street director?”

"yes!"

So, Yan Jie Di told the whole story one by one, of course exaggerating and vilifying the story in Yan Jie's version.

"Were you from Yard No. 95?" Director Qian asked in surprise.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yan Jiedi asked.

"Oh, it's okay. I'll go with you to see the specific situation. I can't just listen to your one-sided story." Director Qian said.

At the same time, Director Qian complained in his heart, "This hospital is really full of talented people. The stories of this hospital alone are enough for me to digest in my lifetime. Why are people so selfish? Oh! There is really no end to learning!"