My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Wen Jing put the kingfisher hairpin back and pushed the box over. "These things were left to you and your second brother by your grandmother. She only wished that you two could live a life without worries."

Fang Wanqing's tears suddenly flowed even more violently.

Again, I loudly questioned, “Why didn’t you stop it?”

"Because I can't stop it. When your grandma sent you to me, she was ready to die."

Fang Wanqing suddenly burst into tears.

Crying heartbreakingly.

The sound was quite loud, causing the surrounding neighbors to discuss what had happened to the Wen family and why he was crying.

After a while, when she had cried enough and her emotions had calmed down, Wen Jing handed her the toilet paper.

Fang Wanqing snatched the tissue as if she was throwing a tantrum, and wrung her nose in a very ungraceful manner, wiping the tears from her face.

She said stubbornly, "I don't need your care. I can take care of myself." She pushed the box back and said, "These things have trapped my grandmother for her whole life. I don't want them either. You can sell them and use the money to invest in the company. You can give half of my shares to my brother."

Wen Jing saw that she had come to her senses and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

.......

Old Master Liu was like an ant trapped in burning agony, wandering anxiously in front of the An family's gate, his worry carved into the wrinkles of time on his face.

As soon as he saw someone, he couldn't wait to go up and beg, "Can you let me in to see Mr. An?"

Everyone avoided him as if he were a bomb that could explode at any time, and they were afraid that they would be implicated if they were not careful.

The scorching sun mercilessly burned the earth, but Old Master Liu watched tenaciously. His sweat flowed like a stream after the rain, soaking his cloth shirt, until his body was exhausted and he fainted from heatstroke.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the hospital.

Old Master An sat quietly by the side. He struggled to squeeze out a few words, "I beg you..."

Old Master An raised his hand and said firmly, "I can't help you with this matter. It's useless for you to beg me."

"The leaders above have instructed that the entire city must conduct a thorough investigation of corruption tomorrow."

Old Master Liu suddenly understood and realized that they were the chicken to be killed to scare the monkeys.

The An family targeted the Fang family, through whom they were related by marriage, in order to rectify the bureaucracy.

His eyes widened, and his angry laughter echoed in the ward, "Hahahaha, okay, okay, you are still cruel."

"An Qing, you are such an ungrateful person! I treat you as a brother, but what do you treat me as?"

Old Master An stroked his broken leg, his eyes flashing with a chilling coldness, "Heh...brother? Brother, you just want to blow off one of my legs?"

Old Master Liu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heartbeat roared in his ears, "I didn't! You broke your leg yourself."

Old Master An snorted contemptuously, "If I don't break this leg, will you let me go?"

"Back then, the battalion commander originally wanted you to take over his shift, but you were suspicious and thought that I would take your place and wanted to kill me..." When he said this, he recalled the scenes of the past in his mind, his heart ached, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The battlefield in 1951 was raging with flames of war.

The two armies were fighting fiercely.

Everyone's attention was focused ahead.

He didn't know when, but a bomb appeared silently not far behind him and was about to explode.

"boom!"

It was he who should have died.

At the last moment, the battalion commander rushed over and hugged him to protect him.

The battalion commander is dead.

He survived, but his leg was injured.

In a trance, he saw the sinister expression of Liu Ren who was standing not far away.

Everything is understood.

Old Master An took a deep breath, suppressed the bitterness, and said through gritted teeth: "You were the one who threw that bomb!"

Old Master Liu's eyes were extremely sinister. He did not answer the question, but questioned: "It sounds nice, but the battalion commander is your father. If he doesn't give the position to you, will he give it to me?"

"Only if you all die, the position will be mine! Mine!!"

Seeing that he had no regrets at all, Old Master An clenched his fists, then unclenched them, with a mocking look on his face, "I gave you the position, did you keep it?"

This statement broke the defense of Old Master Liu, "If you hadn't reported me, would I have stepped down?"

Old Master An retorted, "If you don't do those dirty things, how can you give me something to hold against you?"

Old Master Liu was furious. "You're talking like you're much more noble than me. Now that you have so much blood on your hands, do you really think you're the embodiment of justice?"

Old Master An, "What is justice? Making the country a better place is justice." After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Old Master Liu suddenly laughed crazily, "Hahahaha, An Qing! You will die a miserable death!"

Old Master An turned his head, a smile on his face, but his eyes were deathly clear. "Dead? I should have died thirty-nine years ago."

"I am still alive today because my father once said that he wanted to see the country prosper and no longer be disturbed by war."

“Prosperity comes at a price.”

"No matter how much it costs, I will let him see it."

......

The Fang family fell.

A huge wave of anti-corruption has been set off in Yongchang City.

Everyone is in danger.

An Feng has been transferred to the Supervision Department of the Municipal Procuratorate, and no one dares to say anything.

The Fang family has been suppressed, what else dare they say?

This time, An Feng did not stop anything and checked all the public officials.

It was found that there were more than fifty people.

He didn't take them all down, but instead carefully checked their abilities.

Those who are incompetent and extremely greedy should be killed as an example to scare the monkeys.

Those who are capable will be kept alive for the time being, with the knife hanging over their heads so that they live in fear every day.

This method can stimulate their "potential".

Things that were usually delayed were completed quickly, and people were eager to go to the grassroots level to do practical things for the people.

I was afraid that the knife above my head would chop down.

Everything is going in the right direction.

......

The sunlight shines through the dense treetops and onto the grass-covered path, creating mottled light and shadows.

The tombstones are arranged neatly, some are very old, engraved with traces of erosion by time, while others are newly built and look brand new in every way.

The chirping of cicadas can be heard one after another on the treetops in the distance. Occasionally a breeze blows by, bringing a hint of coolness. The leaves rustle, as if whispering, expressing the poet's longing for their loved ones.

Wen Jing took the tools and cleaned the graves of Lin Zhen and her mother.

Lin Zhen’s tomb is next to her mother’s tomb.

Clean the place and light the incense and candles.

Wen Jing carefully unrolled the paper money and burned it bit by bit.

She knew very well that her mother and Lin Zhen had been reincarnated and they would not be able to receive these things.

But she just wanted to burn.

He kept on talking, "Mom, I got into college and I'm going to be a pilot in the future. Isn't that cool?"

"I make a lot of money, enough for my sister and I to have a comfortable life. We are living well, so don't worry."

"Lin Zhen, everyone who harmed your family back then has received retribution."

"I don't know which family you were reincarnated into, and whether you are living a good life."

"Okay, it must be good. Hi~ we meet again~"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look over.