The Koi Wife of the Prime Minister

A bystander at the scene couldn't help but ask a question, his voice full of doubt and confusion.

"Oh, you are stupid, I mean the house in the western suburbs that these two sisters mentioned is really the same house!"

The other person immediately explained, his tone containing a hint of sarcasm and disdain, as if he was mocking the other person's stupidity.

"How is that possible? One house with two owners? It must be haunted!"

Others followed suit, their voices revealing a sense of disbelief and confusion.

Shen Yan listened to the words of the people beside her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she laughed coldly: "It's just a ghost, and I don't know who the ghost is. Don't scare yourself!"

There was a hint of sarcasm and ridicule in her voice, as if hinting at a conspiracy lurking behind the scenes.

Among all the Shen family members present, only Shen Xiucai was at a loss. His eyes shifted from Shen Yan to Shen Lian.

His face was full of confusion and bewilderment, and he had no idea what was happening before his eyes.

"What's going on? House? What house?"

Shen Xiucai's voice was trembling. His heart was filled with confusion and panic, as if he was in an unknown abyss and could not find a way out. The problem was that he had never heard of the house.

Shen Lian frowned, her brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a hint of grievance and confusion in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip lightly, as if thinking about how to explain this sudden situation.

"Dad, this house was just bought by my grandfather. Who knew it became my sister's?"

Her voice was weak and plaintive, as if she was suffocated by this sudden injustice.

Shen Xiucai had a gloomy face, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were flashing with anger and dissatisfaction. He scolded Shen Yan in a stern tone: "Do you still have any shame? You even want to own the house of Lian'er's grandparents? Is it my Shen family that has deprived you of food or clothes?!"

His voice was aggressive and carried a strong sense of oppression, as if he was going to pin Shen Yan to the ground.

"You fart!"

Shen Yan finally couldn't help but speak, her voice full of anger and disdain, she felt she was wronged. Just as she finished her words, Zhang Dashan's cane slammed heavily on the ground, making a dull thumping sound.

His expression was serious and indifferent, as if reminding everyone not to touch his bottom line easily.

"Since my mother passed away, the title deed to this house has been controlled by Zhao. She probably thought that I was too young to remember clearly when my biological mother passed away, so she secretly kept it."

Shen Yan's voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction. Her words revealed her dissatisfaction and resentment towards the Zhao family, as if she was revealing a secret that had been hidden for many years.

"You're talking nonsense! Yan'er, you're simply a heartless beast!"

Zhao interrupted Shen Yan angrily, her voice was sharp and harsh, with an unconcealable anger.

"Who has been taking care of you since your biological mother passed away for so many years? The neighbors are all watching you. Although I, Zhao, am your stepmother, how can I have failed to provide you with food, clothing and other expenses?" Her voice trembled and tears welled up in her eyes, as if she had suffered irreparable harm and her heart was filled with despair and helplessness.

"You actually framed me just for money?! I...I really don't want to live anymore!" Zhao's voice became lower and lower, and her hands were shaking, as if she was under unspeakable pain and pressure.

Her eyes were filled with tears, revealing a deep sadness and despair, as if the whole world was collapsing and she couldn't bear it.

Indeed, Zhao likes to act.

She often puts on dramatic performances to trick people around her into thinking she's harmless.

Everyone just looked at Shen Yan's fat body and thought that Shen Yan must be the kind of lazy person. Few people would regard her as an opponent capable of fighting against the Zhao family.

Shen Yan didn't want to prove herself at all. She swept her eyes over everyone present, with confidence and determination flashing in her eyes.

"Aren't you all curious about what I just handed in?" she said

The voice was calm and powerful, with a hint of challenge.

"Then I might as well tell you that my mother died of illness. She was afraid that I was too young to keep the things she left behind, so before she died, she personally reported her property to the government. The government office counted all the property and issued this property certificate."

Shen Yan's words were clear and coherent, and her expression was calm and determined, as if she was describing a plan that had been arranged long ago.

She smiled gently and said to Zhao, "You didn't expect it, did you? My mother was afraid that you would cheat her of this certificate, so she secretly gave it to my uncle and asked him to keep it. If you can give me all your property as a dowry when I get married, then he will burn this certificate. Otherwise... this is the evidence!"

There was a sense of complacency in her smile, as if she had expected all this and everything was under control.

"Impossible, it must be fake! Yan'er, I never thought your mother would be so shameless that she actually took Lian'er's dowry as her own!"

Zhao's voice was angry and sharp, her eyes seemed to be spewing fire, and the anger burned in her heart like a raging fire.

Mr. Shen was also angered. His face turned pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and a surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Shen Yan scoffed at all this nonsense. She just wanted to figure out how her house became someone else's without her showing up." Her heart was full of doubts and confusion, and she desperately wanted a reasonable explanation.

She ignored the others and looked straight at Song Yunfeng, "Excuse me, Sir Song, can you determine the authenticity of the land deed?" Her voice was calm and powerful, and there was a hint of expectation and vigilance in her eyes.

Song Yunfeng nodded, "Of course it is possible. This deed has the official seal and the government seal on it, so it is real."

His voice was steady and confident, as if all doubts became insignificant in front of him. He had a pair of eyes that could see through everything and see through all falsehoods.

"If we want to change the owner of the land deed, do we need the original owner to be present?"

Shen Yan's voice was calm and firm. She had a glimmer of expectation in her heart, hoping to get a reasonable explanation.

Song Yunfeng thought for a moment and replied, "That's true in theory, but if the original owner has special circumstances and cannot be present, the private seal can be handed over to someone else to do it on his behalf."

His tone revealed an attitude of thinking and weighing, and he knew clearly how to deal with this situation.

Shen Yan nodded and searched the original owner's memory. She tried to recall the original owner's appearance and name. Soon she had some impression! It was Wang Dahai! A trace of indifference and disdain flashed in her eyes. She was dissatisfied with Wang Dahai because their former friendship had been betrayed and hurt.