The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"What grudges do we have? Why do you treat us like this?"

“Just ask yourselves.”

At this time, the people who followed them had been asked to leave by the housekeeper, leaving only a few of them. Jiang Xingzhi no longer lowered his voice but roared angrily.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? I can hear you." Xihe scratched his ears in annoyance, showing little dislike.

Jiang Xingzhi felt his energy getting worse. Was this a matter of the volume of the voice? Why didn't this evil creature follow the routine?

"Sister, let's sit down and talk about any grudges or hatreds our family has. There's no need for you to treat father like this."

"You're so ugly! Seeing you reminds me of that scene outside the door. How dare you talk to me like that?"

Jiang Lingzhou's face turned green when he heard this. He was really bringing up something that was not relevant to the topic.

"That's enough, Jiang Qinyue. He's your brother. Can you please respect him a little?"

"It's disgusting for me to respect someone who caused such a big scandal."

"Okay, okay, you're really capable. You can't stand anyone at home, right?"

"Yes, I just don't like you guys, what's wrong?"

"Go get the family tree, get the family tree, I'm going to kick her out of the house." Jiang Xingzhi was really mad, he wanted to kick this evil creature out of the house.

"Cousin, you should apologize to your uncle as soon as possible. What will we do after being kicked out of the house?" At this time, Liang Zitian suddenly appeared from nowhere, knelt in front of Xihe and cried as if her parents had died.

"Liang Zitian, are you happy that I'm being kicked out of the family now? The position of the eldest daughter of the Jiang family will be yours."

"Cousin, how can you think like that? Tian'er is doing this for your own good!" Liang Zitian was startled at first, and then tears kept falling from her eyes. She fell to the ground and cried so pitifully that it was hard to bear.

On the other hand, Xihe stood aside with his arms folded, looking ferocious.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingzhou hurried forward to pull Liang Zitian up from the ground, and comforted her softly, "Zitian, don't worry about her. Let her do whatever she wants! She's so hard-hearted anyway that neither her parents want her."

"You were the ones who didn't want her first, not her who didn't want you." Xihe said, turned around and walked away, then walked towards Jiang Lingzhou's yard.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do? Stop right there." Jiang Lingzhou heard Xihe's words and didn't understand what he meant. "Also, what do you mean?"

Xihe turned a deaf ear to his shouting.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Lingzhou didn't get angry and hurriedly chased after Xihe. He wanted to see how far this evil creature could go.

Liang Zitian thought about it and followed them. She wanted to see what her cousin was going to do.

Xihe came to Jiang Lingzhou's yard, looked at the brilliantly blooming flowers, and told Feng Qi behind him: "Sell them, you can get some money."

"Yes." Feng Qi walked forward, picked up the flower pot, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he walked out the door, he bumped into Jiang Lingzhou. He saw his favorite flowers being carried by Feng Qi and pointed at the flowerpot: "Move it back to me."

"Your behavior is meaningless." Xihe looked at him with a mocking tone: "You once said that your cousin only had eyes for my dishes and chopsticks, so why couldn't I just give them up? Now I've fallen for your flowers, so give them to me too!"

When Jiang Lingzhou heard Xihe's words, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. How could she learn and apply it at the same time?

"No way, no way, the eldest young master of the Jiang family is such a stingy person."

He remained silent, and Xihe's mocking voice became even louder: "Before, you asked your sister to be more generous, but now that your sister has fallen in love with your flowers, you have become stingy instead. This is not like your generous character."

Jiang Lingzhou felt so choked by Xihe that he felt uncomfortable. He could only say dryly, "If you like it, then move ahead!"

"Feng Qi, come quickly. Your young lady has set her eyes on something else."

"Here I come." Feng Qi quickly turned back with the flowers in one hand and grabbed the thing that Xihe liked in her hand.

She knew that her master didn't really like these things, but just wanted to disgust Jiang Lingzhou.

Jiang Lingzhou looked at the dwindling things in the room and gradually became restless. He stepped forward to stop Xihe and said, "You've moved so many things, is this enough?"

Xihe saw what looked like a mountain on the ground and clapped his hands, saying, "Forget it, you're so stingy, I don't want the rest either."

After Xihe finished speaking, he turned and left. Feng Qi pulled down the curtains, packed up the things on the ground, and dragged them away.

Looking at the actions of the two, Jiang Lingzhou was so angry that his nose was about to smoke. "Don't you feel uneasy about carrying so many things?"

"Cousin, this is too much. How can she just enter your yard and take things without permission?"

"If you really like it, it would be fine to take one or two pieces. Why did you drag away most of the things in your yard?" Liang Zitian ran out again and started to seek justice.

When Xihe heard her words, he turned around and came back, looked at the jewelry on her head, and reached out to pull it off.

"I also like your things. I think you are very generous and would be happy to give them to me, right?"

Liang Zitian almost burst into tears when she heard this. She was not generous at all. She had never worn such good jewelry at home. This was given to her by her aunt, and she had not worn it for a few days.

But she didn't dare to ask for it back, because she knew her cousin was crazy. She was afraid of getting hurt, so she could only use her most fragile method to fight Xihe.

Tears flowed down her cheeks as if they were free, and she cried and sobbed, "If you like it, take it!"

"But this thing is a gift from my aunt after all. If my cousin takes it away, what should I say when my aunt asks me about it?"

Xihe played with the jewelry in her hand and said sarcastically, "Miss Liang, you probably don't know! That set of bowls and chopsticks was a gift from my grandfather."

"You wanted to steal someone's things when you first met them, and now they're taking your gift and you're crying. Didn't I learn from you?"

After hearing Xihe's words, Liang Zitian was neither crying nor crying, and she froze in place.

At this time, Jiang Lingzhou was so distressed that he didn't care about her. After Xihe left, Jiang Xingzhi felt that his wound had relapsed, so he went back to bandage his wound. He didn't come at all and no one said much for her.

"Why don't you just be a good person? Why are you learning those things that are not presentable? Do you think everyone should give in to you?"

"No, you don't want everyone to give in to you, you want me to give in to you, so that you can really be the real eldest lady of the Jiang family. I want to ask if we have any grudges?"