Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

"Do you understand? If you do, write your name and put your fingerprints on it as proof of your consent. We can settle the account of the division of the family tonight. After I take Dad away, I will never come back. I don't want the house and land. Convert them all into cash and take them away after the relocation of the grave is completed."

Lian Wen couldn't even make any expression at this moment, he could only roll his eyes, but even so Lian Li could see the anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

Lian Li chuckled: "Don't want to?"

He stood up and gently kicked Lian Wen, He Guilian and Lian Huzi who were unable to move.

Lian Li lowered his eyes and placed the lantern on the ground. The light shone from bottom to top, making it impossible to see his features. One could only see his lips moving slightly as he uttered words that sounded like a villain.

"Do you have the right to refuse?"

He also placed his hands on his waist, and with a slight movement, the silver whip loosened from his waist and hung limply on the ground.

Under the lantern, the silver threads on the whip flickered with tiny lights, concealing infinite murderous intent.

Lian Wen and He Guilian's pupils trembled slightly. They seemed to want to say something, but Lian Li didn't want to listen at all.

He just handed the paper to Lian Wen again: "Write your name and put your fingerprints on it, or choose..."

Lian Li didn't finish his words. He just moved his hand holding the whip slightly, and the whip moved to Lian Wen's face.

Even though he didn't actually touch her, Lian Wen could feel the chill on his cheeks, which made his face hurt.

Lian Li squatted down, stared into Lian Wen's eyes, and said, "See, I forgot. You can't even speak now, how can you make a decision?"

He fumbled around his body, then took out the ink pad and placed it on the ground. He grabbed Lian Wen's hand and pressed a handprint on it.

Then he shook the paper and said, "The fingerprints are already taken. You don't want me to hold your hand and sign your name, do you?"

Lian Li moved Lian Huzi away from Lian Wen and threw him onto He Guilian.

Lian Huzi was well raised by them. He was only seven or eight years old, and looked very sturdy. He usually had the personality of a little bully. After being hit like this, He Guilian rolled her eyes.

Lian Li didn't even look over there, he took out the pen and ink that he hadn't used for a long time from inside the house.

This was bought for the original owner by his parents when they were still alive. Because it was expensive and Lian Wen was educated and could write, they kept it.

Lian Li took a pen and ink and walked around every room in the house, only to find that most of the original owner's belongings were gone.

Why do I say basically? Because Lian Li can still see some things that belonged to the original owner but were not very valuable, and they are being used here.

For example, the original owner's clothes were changed in size and given to Lian Wen and Lian Huzi to wear.

I guess all the other things that were slightly valuable were sold by them.

It seems that he doesn't want the original owner to come back at all.

The original owner really couldn't come back, and the one who came back now was only Lian Li, who was indignant about what happened to the original owner.

After making sure that there was nothing in the house that the original owner wanted to take away, Lian Li came to Lian Wen with a pen and ink.

He did not unblock Lian Wen's mute point, but just allowed him to move.

Lian Wen, who had just been freed, got up and wanted to run away, opening and closing his mouth as if to call for help.

Unfortunately, he could only make a sound.

Lian Li raised his hand and pressed Lian Wen's shoulder. With a little force, he pushed Lian Wen to sit on the ground again.

The fingers of the hand that was holding Lian Wen's shoulder gradually tightened. Lian Wen immediately showed a painful expression on his face, and he twisted his body to try to break free from Lian Li's hand.

But all struggles were in vain.

"You should still be a carpenter now. If you lose one of your hands, I don't know if you can still make a living with this craft."

As Lian Li's hand increased in strength, Lian Wen broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. But no matter how he struggled, the hand on his shoulder was like an iron clamp, tightly clamped on his shoulder.

Gradually, he felt his left arm going numb and he was about to lose consciousness.

At this time, Lian Li handed the paper to Lian Wen again and said, "Sign it. You know, if I want now, I can take away all the things left by my parents. You can still keep half of it while I haven't changed my mind."

Lian Li knew that if he just wanted to move the grave, Lian Wen would not agree immediately due to concerns about his reputation, but he also felt that he would not stop him firmly.

The reason why he was reluctant to agree was that he had finally driven his younger brother away, and now he had to give up half of the family property he had occupied.

Especially, Lian Li wanted cash.

Even if all the cash in the house was used up, it might not be enough to cover the cost. Many things in the house would have to be sold to cover the cost.

After all, Lian Li couldn't take the blue brick house away with him, so he had to cash it out.

Lian Wen looked at the paper in front of him, felt his left arm becoming increasingly numb, and finally nodded slowly.

Lian Li put the paper on the ground when he saw this. Lian Wen picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote his name.

Seeing that the last item of the document had been completed, Lian Li smiled with eyes curved.

"Brother, couldn't you have signed it earlier? You wasted so much time for nothing and almost hurt the relationship between brothers. Why bother?"

He picked up the paper and blew on it gently to dry the ink, then folded it and put it in his arms.

Lian Wen sat on the ground with his head down. Lian Li couldn't see his expression, but he knew in his heart that Lian Wen's expression would definitely not be very kind.

However, now he didn't dare to let himself see his expression.

At the same time, He Guilian's chest rose and fell more and her breathing became heavier. Lian Li turned his head to look and saw at a glance that there was nothing wrong with her, she was just angry.

Seeing that nothing happened, Lian Li was too lazy to look any further. He walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of water, drank it, and after it went down his throat, he spoke again.

"I have already arranged the relocation of the grave. The day after tomorrow is a good day for the relocation. I will stay at home for the next two days."

Of course, it was impossible for him to just take the document signed by Lian Wen and leave to wait for the day of the grave relocation.

Who knows what Lian Wen and He Guilian will do or what they will say in the village once he leaves.

He was not afraid. After all, no one here could stop him as long as he wanted.

He just didn't want to waste a lot of time arguing with the villagers.

Thinking of this, Lian Li touched his chin and decided to visit the village chief tomorrow and ask Yun Huizhou to bring the two broken tombstones of the original owner's parents.

Lian Wen is so unfilial, it’s not too much for his youngest son to take his parents away.

On the ground, Lian Wen saw that Lian Li was thinking about something and didn't look at them, so he tiptoed towards the door.

But when he was about to reach the door, he heard Lian Li's voice again: "Are you not going to carry your son and daughter-in-law to the bed? Are you going to let them lie on the floor all night?"