The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 1243

Is Yun Chunsheng stupid, or sick and confused, to sign such a will.

When Yun Chushi saw him frowning, the bad premonition in his heart became more and more intense, and he asked nervously, "Uncle Village Chief, what's up, is this will a fake?"

Tian Shuangxi checked the signature at the end. It was indeed Yun Chunsheng's handwriting. He could recognize Yun Chunsheng's handwriting. He blinked and looked away from the will. Looking at Yun Chushi, he didn't know what to say for a while. .

"Uncle Village Chief, tell me, is this will forged by Zhou Xiangju?" Su Cailian asked anxiously.

Yun Zhuzhu also stared at Tian Shuangxi eagerly.

Tian Shuangxi sighed, and said: "This will is true, it is signed by Yun Chunsheng, and it says: I want to give all the property of the Yun family to Ma Dalang and Ma Erlang."

All property includes the house, land, food and silver. This will was made to make Yun Chushi and his wife, Yun Zhenzhu and Yun Xiaobao homeless and destitute.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible." Yun Chushi could not believe it, turned his head, and stared at Yun Chunsheng's body, "Father, you are confused."

"Hurry up and pack up your things and go, this is no longer Yun's house." Ma Dalang raised his eyebrows and drove away.

"Village Chief, tell me something fair." Su Cailian's heart turned cold, and she looked at Tian Shuangxi eagerly, "Everyone knows that this is the house of the Yun family."

Tian Shuangxi sighed again and again. He wanted to help, but he was powerless. Zhou Xiangju's mother and son had Yun Chunsheng's will in their hands, and it was recognized by the government.

"Hey, on the tenth day of the lunar new year, picking lotus and pearls, you should pack up your things as soon as possible, and go, so as not to cause trouble in the government, and you are the ones who suffer."

Even Tian Shuangxi said this, now, the hearts of Yun Chushi, Su Cailian, and Yun Zhenzhu all sank to the bottom of the valley.

Yun Chushi gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and said coldly, "Even if we want to leave, we have to wait for us to take care of Dad's funeral."

"You don't need to worry about Uncle Yun's funeral. Since we two brothers have inherited the property of the Yun family, we will give Uncle Yun a grand funeral." Ma Dalang said.

He was in such a hurry to drive people away because he was afraid that Yun Chushi would be left behind, and the night would be long and dreamy.

"Ma Dalang, it's your fault." Now, Tian Shuangxi couldn't stand it anymore, "Yun Chushi is Yun Chunsheng's son, and it's only natural for his son to send Lao Tzu to his funeral."

Ma Dalang was so blocked that he had nothing to say, he pondered for a while, and said, "How about this, Yun Chushi, Su Cailian, Yun Xiaobao can't stay, Yun Zhenzhu stays, and sees Uncle Yun off for the last time. If this arrangement, you don't want to leave?" If you are satisfied, then forget it.”

"Chu Shi, Zhuzhu, look..." Tian Shuangxi rolled his eyes, and glanced at Yun Chushi, brother and sister Yunzhu.

Yun Chushi thought for a while, and discussed with Yun Zhuzhu, "Little sister, you can stay with your father, and I will find a place for your sister-in-law."

"Yeah." Yun Zhuzhu could only nod, and cast a wary glance at Ma Dalang.

Yun Zhuzhu looks pretty good, but Ma Dalang has something wrong with her, and she has a feeling.

"Erlang, go and watch them pack their things." Zhou Xiangju took back the will and ordered Ma Erlang to watch Yun Chushi and Su Cailian pack their things.

"You can't take this."

"Yun Xiaobao, you are not allowed to touch that thing."

……

Under Ma Erlang's surveillance, Yun Chushi and his wife only packed up some clothes, and left with Yun Xiaobao.

A family of three left the courtyard of Yun's house and wandered around the village. They really didn't know where to go. In the past, Yun's family was considered a big family in Yangque Village. The three of them had no worries about food and drink. They had never left the courtyard. It is timid to seek a living elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)