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Almost at the same time, Jiang Xiujin's face turned frighteningly gloomy after hearing Jiang Huagen's words.

Jiang Huagan was frightened and involuntarily took a few steps back.

When Mrs. Jiang heard Jiang Huagan's words, she immediately became anxious: "Why are you talking about this! You can't say it!"

Jiang Xiujin twitched the corners of his lips, his eyes dark: "Let's talk about it, maybe I'll give it to you."

Jiang Huagen was overjoyed, and just as he was about to say something, Mrs. Jiang suddenly became so anxious that she hugged Jiang Huagen's legs and cursed: "If you dare to say that when you go back, I will separate you and live alone!"

After Mrs. Jiang finished speaking, Jiang Huagan hesitated. Before he could speak, the sound of sirens outside instantly woke up the place.

The crowd immediately dispersed, and then three police officers in green uniforms went upstairs, led by a woman with tied hair and a shirt and gauze skirt.

The three members of the Jiang family immediately did not dare to act rashly, and each of them looked reserved, for fear of being taken away.

It was Han Xianzheng who came. He glanced at the three Jiang family members, then walked to Jiang Xiujin and asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiujin shook his head: "It's just those things."

Han Xianzheng had been with him for many years and naturally understood what he was talking about. He looked a little worried and patted his shoulder. He turned around and straightened his expression: "I received a report that you were harassing the residents. Is that true?"

The three members of the Jiang family were immediately shocked. Jiang Huagan was even a little incoherent: "No - we are not, we, we want to -"

Han Xianzheng looked businesslike and took a pen to write on the paper: "Huh?"

Mrs. Jiang glared at Lin Xuetu and hurriedly explained to Han Xianzheng: "This is a comrade from the police. He is my youngest son. His second brother and I came here today to ask him to go back and see his father. They are having a bad temper." Well, the younger son refuses to go back, and his father is very angry——"

When she said this, Mrs. Jiang smiled bitterly, no matter how miserable she looked.

Han Xianzheng glanced at Jiang Xiujin calmly, and sighed in his heart when he saw his indifferent expression.

"Sir, is this really the case?"

He asked Jiang Xiujin.

Jiang Xiujin lowered his eyes: "Comrade police, I don't know them."

Mrs. Jiang was anxious: "Jiang Xiujin! I am your mother!"

Jiang Huagan on the side also looked stunned.

Han Xianzheng understood what Jiang Xiujin meant, and suddenly looked serious: "Did you hear that? The owner of the house doesn't know you at all, so come with us!"

As soon as she heard that she was going to the police station, Mrs. Jiang panicked and was about to sit on the ground.

Han Xianzheng, with quick eyesight and quick hands, supported her and said, "Grandma, be careful, you are not young."

His face was full of disapproval, and the handcuffs on his hands made her face turn pale.

Jiang Huagan's face turned pale and he could only follow them all the way to the police station.

When everyone was gone, Lin Xuetu breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is Xiaozhi?"

Jiang Xiujin's expression returned to normal: "She went out to cut someone's dress."

Lin Xuetu nodded: "It opens tomorrow, do you want me to do anything?"

Jiang Xiujin glanced at her: "I remember you graduated from college, right?"

Lin Xuetu nodded: "Xiao Zhi said that I would be the cashier."

Jiang Xiujin nodded: "Okay."

After a pause, he added: "Can you help me look at the house? I have something to go out for."

Lin Xuetu felt strange, but still nodded: "Okay."

The two exchanged positions, and then Lin Xuetu closed the door, and Jiang Xiujin walked out of the courtyard to a nearby phone booth.

After dialing the village phone number, Jiang Xiujin asked Jiang Heng to answer the phone.

The other side agreed, and after shouting for a long time, Jiang Heng finally arrived belatedly.

Jiang Heng received the call and asked doubtfully: "Xiu Jin? What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiujin looked calm: "My mother found my place today and came to make a fuss." Jiang Heng was surprised: "What? I didn't tell anyone -"

Suddenly he thought of something, and his face became a little ugly.

He didn't tell anyone, but he only said that he gave it to his wife Jiang Laidi.

Realizing something, Jiang Heng felt guilty: "I'm sorry Xiu Jin, if you want to scold me, just scold me!"

Although Laidi made a mistake, she was still his wife and he had to bear this mistake.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Xiujin also understood, sighed, and reassured him: "It's okay, maybe my sister-in-law accidentally mentioned it while chatting with someone. Even if it wasn't my sister-in-law, someone else would have told my parents."

After all, Jiang Xiujin was kicked out of his home at the age of nineteen and was living abroad. It was surprising to hear that he was still alive.

Not to mention that he is still promising, living in a large compound, married to a beautiful girl, has money around him, and basically has no worries about food and clothing. Everyone would be jealous.

Knowing that the news came from Jiang Heng, although I was prepared for it, I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He really regarded Jiang Heng as his brother. When his wife said she wanted to open a restaurant, he was the first person he thought of. Unexpectedly, it was his wife who stabbed him in the back.

Jiang Heng felt bitter and wanted to say something else, but Jiang Xiujin said: "I don't have anything else to do. I just want to ask about the situation. Don't worry about it. I'll hang up."

Jiang Heng's lips twitched for a moment, and finally he said: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiujin made another call to a stranger.

The other party took a long time to answer, and his tone was very lazy: "Jiang Xiujin?"

"It's me, how's the investigation going?"

"I knew it was you. Well, how should I put it? The situation is a bit complicated. I don't think you want to know."

Jiang Xiujin frowned: "Tell me about it?"

"When the Fu family came to power, that is, ten years ago, they knew that you had been betrayed and they both died on the way to Y City."

The other person's tone was calm, even though the content was shocking.

Jiang Xiujin was stunned and squeezed the handset of the receiver.

Silence began to spread, and he didn't know what to say. His heart was as complicated as knowing that he was not his biological child.

The other side seemed to know that he needed time to buffer, so he didn't say anything.

After a long time, Jiang Xiujin asked dryly: "Then, do I still have relatives?"

"I used some connections to find out these things. I only know that you are from the Jiang family in Beijing, and the Jiang family has disappeared in Beijing."

In other words, this sentence means that he has no relatives.

Jiang Xiujin was silent, and the long-lasting loneliness instantly engulfed him.

The other side of the receiver was still saying something, and his tone was mostly concern.

But he no longer had the courage to listen anymore, and he said hoarsely: "Sorry-"

The other side paused for a moment, and then said in an indifferent tone: "If you had come to the Southwest with me back then, maybe -"

"No, I never thought about going to the Southwest with you, not before and now." Jiang Xiujin lowered his eyes.

"Then what do you do now? Other information is like finding a needle in a haystack."

The two were suddenly silent, and then Jiang Xiujin said to him: "I want to do something rebellious."

The other side took a breath: "You mean?"

Jiang Xiujin's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Revitalize the Jiang family."

*

Gu Zhi wrote down the measurements one by one, and Su Fang looked fond of wearing the dress.

She turned around and praised Gu Zhi with a smile: "You are so skillful with your hands and your brain. A piece of ordinary cloth can actually shine!"