Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

The original owner’s mother!

The woman who had been committing long-term domestic violence against the original owner.

She recalled everything the original owner had written in her diary, and all those emotions changed, so she just glanced at the other person.

"What do I think I need to explain to anyone?"

Unreasonable, cruel, angrier than her, with a burning fire always hidden in his chest. This is the best way to deal with the original owner's mother.

It is useless to reason with people who use violence to solve problems. The most appropriate thing to do is to fight violence with violence.

Tong Ruixiao and Jian Yao's attention were both drawn over.

Jian Yao looked at the woman standing in front of the monument vaguely. Her voice was not loud, and her response was as crisp as a thin layer of ice, attracting people to dig into the heart behind this resistance.

The corners of his mouth casually curled up in an almost imperceptible arc, and a strange look condensed in his phoenix eyes, lingering on Jian Yan.

After hearing such a resolute resistance, Chen Yufang raised her eyes, and her beautiful eyes, as pale as swimming fish, stared at Jian Yan, then she retracted her gaze after noticing the gazes of the other two.

"You are acting like this in front of your grandfather's tombstone. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

It was clearly a question, but her tone was that of a statement.

Anyone who hears this will be horrified.

If it hadn't been raining heavily, the sound of the rain drowned out the voices, and the words hadn't reached the ears of the family members behind them, it would have inevitably caused a commotion.

The rumors that the eldest daughter and her mother are not on good terms will also be confirmed.

"It's going to thunder soon. If you've done something wrong and are afraid of being struck by lightning, it's better to find a place to shelter from the rain." Jian Yan was calm and not afraid.

Chen Yufang's words were apparently directed to her, but were actually meant for Jian Yao who was standing beside her.

It seems that the original owner's mother knew that Jian Yao was not a normal person and had good intentions towards the original owner.

That being said, maybe Jian Gang also knows this.

That farce was not just caused by the original owner alone. It might not have been forced at all, but rather a deception.

Jian Yao sensed the original owner's hatred for him and used it to make that incident happen in order to force her to leave the Jian family and lose the right to inherit the family property.

I guess this is the purpose, but I can’t be sure about the details yet. However, the general idea is correct.

After all, the original owner's family was mentally ill. His father and grandfather were beasts, his mother was mentally stressed and violent, and his brother was hypocritical and dark like a lunatic.

Jian Yao realized that he was being slandered, so he tilted his umbrella slightly, revealing a pale face with a chilling chill. "Aunt Chen, what are you talking about?"

Chen Yufang shuddered and stopped talking.

Jian Yan took in the entire scene and thought:

It seems that the original owner's mother has a clear idea of ​​what kind of person Jian Yao is, otherwise she wouldn't have such a subconscious fear.

Jian Yao is the heir and the current controller of the entire Jian family. Excluding Jian Gang's younger brother Jian Shuo, who has not yet arrived at the cemetery, the bank president who is not closely related to the family business, all other members of the family must submit to him.

The centipede insect is dead but not stiff.

Besides, it was still unknown whether the Jian family would survive Jian Yao's hands. He had the brains to lead the family to rise again and return from the bottom of the four major families in Beijing to the middle.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Jian Shuo arrived.

He is a pot-bellied man in his fifties, with thinning hair and a bald head. He wears glasses and has a big belly. One can tell from his body shape that he has no worries about food and clothing and lives a life of luxury.

He brought his wife and two children, all dressed in black. His son looked to be about 30 years old and unmarried, and his daughter seemed to be in elementary school.

Jian Shuo is the elder with the most say in the family. Although the funeral is presided over by Jian Yao, the direct relative of the deceased, the elder has to come.

Jian Yao and Jian Yan both called him, "Second Grandfather."

"Your grandpa has passed away, let's send him off properly. It's raining so hard, it's sad to have no one to accompany you."

Jian Shuo said something, expressing his symbolic sorrow and nostalgia, adding more sadness to the already bleak atmosphere. "I was really too busy these past two days. I rushed over and didn't even have time to attend the entire funeral. Sigh."

Jane was disgusted and silent.

The funeral started at seven in the morning, under the euphemistic pretext of 'early burial to let the deceased rest in peace'.

She guessed that Jian Yao must be planning something, otherwise it would be impossible for the funeral ceremony to be hastily held in the family lobby.

The ceremonies at the cemetery were extremely hasty at this moment, as if someone was chasing them. After the body was buried, a tombstone was erected and the name was engraved, and the ceremony began directly in front of the tombstone.

It was raining heavily and everyone's mourning clothes were soaked. The paper money, incense and candles and other mourning items prepared in advance were not used. They agreed to wait until the seventh day to do so.

This hasty funeral seemed to be a mockery of the deceased's idle and useless life.

I don’t know what Jian Yao is planning.

After the funeral.

Jian Yao held a banquet to thank the family members and friends who came to attend the funeral, and everyone dined in the reception room of the Jian family's old house.

Jian Yan refused to attend the banquet on the grounds that she was too sad to swallow due to her grandfather's death. She shed two crocodile tears, pretended to be dizzy, and was helped back to the original owner's room by the Jian family's servant.

The Jian family's old house is different from the Tong family's luxury. It is more elegant and gorgeous. The whole manor is built in a very retro European style.

She quietly observed the layout of the building, taking some notes.

After returning to the room, I found that the original owner's room was very cramped and not as well decorated as one of the guest rooms in the Tong family. It was obvious that the original owner was living a poor life at home.

But the house was not sealed off because of her departure, and all traces of the original owner's life were retained.

She asked the servants around her, and they said, "It was the eldest young master... no, it was the current master. He arranged for us to clean every day and not make a mess. If something is moved a little bit or in the wrong direction, we will be punished."

Jian Yan found this unbelievable, "How does he know what's in my room?"

"The gentleman is familiar with the arrangement of the lady's belongings. He will come and check it personally after we clean it."

After sending the servants away, Jian Yan sat on the chair and carefully considered her words.

What does it mean to be familiar with the placement of items?

Being able to accurately pinpoint the direction of small objects means he often comes to this room... This is too scary.

Whether it's out of consideration for the original owner's privacy or thinking about the purpose of Jian Yao's strange behavior, it's creepy no matter how you think about it.

As I was thinking, the door suddenly opened.

Jian Yan's heart skipped a beat and she turned to look at the person who came.

The original owner's door was unlocked with a fingerprint... No, after the original owner left, other people could still open the door, so the fingerprint is just a decoration now.

A tall and thin man appeared in her sight. He looked at her with his imposing almond-shaped eyes. There were still bloodshot in his eyes, which made him look melancholy, like a handsome gentleman.

"Yanyan, I finally see you again. I missed you so much."

His words entered her ears, and Jane Yan felt as if a snake was crawling over her arms, and goose bumps appeared.