80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Lu Lewan was in bigger trouble, naturally because of her status.

Lu Qingwan got married earlier when the old man of the Lu family was still alive and gave his eldest daughter a generous dowry.

Although it cannot be compared with Lu Pingwan, who inherited the family business, the amount is quite large, and most of it is gold, silver and shop properties.

But when Lu Lewan got married, it was when her relationship with Lu Pingwan was at its worst, and Lu Pingwan didn't give her a penny.

Lu Lewan can't be snatched away yet, because she had a bad reputation at the beginning, and she directly took the identity and life of her eldest sister Lu Qingwan and Song Jingzhang.

Later, Lu Lewan also pestered Lu Pingwan, but at that time, the People's Republic of China had just been founded and the capitalists in Shanghai were being rectified again and again, so Lu Lewan did not dare to open her mouth again.

Now that the property in the name of "Lu Qingwan" has been returned, Lu Lewan, who took over the identity, has become the beneficiary.

But when facing her nephew and her own children, she naturally prefers her own children.

Song Weiguo and Song Weihong were not satisfied, but Song Weidong and Song Weiping applauded.

Brothers and sisters also fight fiercely.

Song Jiaying listened to the quarrel between Song Jingzhang and Lu Lewan and looked at Tangdou, who had eyes wide with curiosity.

He said without hesitation: "Did you hear that? That's what happens when you have too many brothers and sisters. There are no fathers and sons in the royal family, and there are no brothers in the rich family. In the face of money, if you have more brothers and I have less, you have to worry about it."

Tangdou wrinkled his nose when he heard the fighting on the other side: "Our family is better."

Song Jiaying did not lower his voice, he just wanted to hear clearly: "Our family has a pure and upright family tradition. Lu Lewan married her brother-in-law. The Song brothers and sisters are both half-brothers and cousins."

The quarrel on the other side came to an abrupt end...what a shame.

Lu Lewan's voice sounded again: "Jiaying, we haven't seen each other for many years. Anyway, we raised you. Don't we even have this feeling anymore? Do you have to kick us out? Have you ever thought about it? Do your brothers and sisters all work in textile factories? If others see it——"

"Wait, let me make it clear that I didn't drive you out of the house. The house has nothing to do with you at all." Song Jiaying said sarcastically, "What is your relationship with the Yuan family? You became the director of the factory through a relationship that was beyond your reach. If you still live in the Yuan family's house, aren't you afraid that my grandma will come back to you in the middle of the night?"

Song Jiaying did not save face for Song Jingzhang's family.

He continued: "Ask Song Jingzhang, who forcefully took away the property that belonged to my father and grandma, and later claimed to be the heir to the textile factory and lived in the Yuan family. Can his conscience be at ease?"

Song Jingyun settled in Hong Kong City after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. At that time, he and Lu Pingwan did not want to return to the sad city of Shanghai, so they took advantage of the situation and donated the Yuan family's factory to the revolutionaries.

But after all, they were too far away, and it was difficult to communicate directly later. Song Jingzhang took advantage of this loophole and claimed that the dowry Yuan Man brought when he married into the Song family included the textile factory.

During that time, Song Jingzhang was classified as a capitalist who cooperated in the redemption, and was naturally appointed as the director of the Third Textile Factory, where he lived peacefully for thirty years.

"Tell him, we are all members of the Song family after all. Can't we feel at ease if the old man has to stay underground?" Song Jingzhang asked Lu Lewan to pass on the message.

When Lu Lewan said this, she added: "...After all, I am also the daughter of the Lu family, and you are still cousins."

Song Jiaying asked back: "You and Lu Pingwan are biological sisters, and you didn't stop at the beginning. But I'm curious, did you really have a relationship with Song Jingyun?" "Is that child Song Jingyun's or Song Jingzhang's?"

Lu Lewan didn't speak, and Song Jingzhang took the microphone directly: "Of course he is Song Jingyun's son. He is not a saint. The death of that child was probably not simple -"

"You don't need to sow discord between my parents," Song Jiaying angrily said, "You probably forgot about changing the child. The fact is that Lu Pingwan and Song Jingyun didn't know that it was not their child, so they would naturally do their best to raise it. Unlike you, who treated me since I was a child. It’s not good. In addition, you may not know that foreign technology can already detect blood relationships, including dead people.”

He is more concerned about two points now. According to the information found so far, Song Jingyun probably did not have a relationship with Lu Lewan at the beginning. The clues point to Song Jingzhang's command. Are there other participants?
  In addition, Song Jingzhang may not be the one who secretly changed the child, and Lu Lewan didn't have time, so who is it?
  Song Jingzhang insisted: "Do you know that Lu Pingwan doesn't know anything about it? Women's jealousy can do many things. You don't understand women."

Song Jiaying reacted immediately: "Do you hate women so much because you have been hurt by a woman from the Lu family? For example, my aunt Lu Qingwan."

For a moment, there was silence on the other side.

He felt that he had guessed the key and took advantage of the victory: "The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind. Haven't you ever thought about Lu Qingwan's intentions? She should have abandoned me, replaced Lu Lewan's child in Lu Pingwan's hands, and then casually Find a child to stay with you."

"You ignore my existence because you feel that I am neither your relative nor your enemy. But now it has been proven that the dead child has no blood relationship with the Lu family and the Song family. So, where is Lu Lewan's child?"

Song Jiaying suddenly felt that the current breakthrough, or the trigger that caused the Song family to collapse even more, might be the missing child of Lu Lewan.

But for Song Jingzhang at this time, he would rather the child die.

"You don't need to lie to me. How can a dead person detect it?" Song Jingzhang insisted, "The dead child in their hands is the child of Song Jingyun and Lu Lewan. Song Jingyun was unfaithful to Lu Pingwan. He was a coward. He didn't dare to admit that he slept with a woman. Dead person He can’t prove anything, he just proved Song Jingyun’s hypocrisy!”

"Song Jiaying, we are father and son after all. I would like to advise you not to go too far. After all, Lu Lewan was Song Jingyun's woman. If Lu Lewan makes a big fuss, it will at least ruin the relationship between Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan and ruin your family's good reputation. ;Zhongze, do you think you can still inherit Song Jingyun’s property?”

Song Jiaying raised his eyebrows. Song Jingzhang was worthy of being a scholar and could indeed speak well.

but--

"I don't understand. I just know that you are living in the Yuan family's house. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Song Jingzhang's words made Song Jingzhang furious, especially when he discovered to his horror that Song Jiaying didn't care at all about his threat.

"you--"

"I'll give you one week to move out of the Yuan family's house. During this period, I suggest you explain what happened, including who framed Song Jingyun for secretly exchanging children. Otherwise, I think you also want to retire peacefully, right?"

Song Jiaying hung up the phone without waiting for Song Jingzhang to continue speaking.

It’s a joke, does threatening people still need to be discussed?

But he had just hung up the phone, and before he could talk to Tangdou, the phone rang again.

He picked up the phone directly: "What? Have you thought about it?"