Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Uncle, what exactly happened?"

Ying Long looked flustered; he had no idea what he had done wrong.

Losing tens of thousands of yuan playing a few games at Brother Li's place isn't a big deal, it shouldn't make my uncle so angry, right?

"shut up!"

"Evil son!"

Ying Yaozu was furious. "You know what you've done!"

"You say I'm abusing you? You don't feed you and you even take over your father's property?!"

"Do you know that everything you said has been sent to higher authorities? They've sent people to investigate me, and now I'm about to be suspended from my job!"

Ying Yaozu, or rather, Ying Yaozu and his father-in-law's family, are not very trustworthy to be investigated; the things they do are not very transparent.

".....What?" Ying Long's heart raced, her vision blurred, and her hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Your things have been thrown outside the community. Remember to come and get them. I won't give you any more money!"

Ying Yaozu lost all patience with his nephew, Meng Meng, who had betrayed him.

"If you dare to act disrespectfully in front of me, I'll sue you in court and get back all the money I've taken from you over the years!"

Ying Yaozu knew Ying Long's personality very well.

Make a scene? We'll get back the money we used to raise you!

"We are not your guardians. Your guardian is that half-dead old man in the countryside!"

To portray Ying Long as a school bully, but also kind-hearted, caring for elders, and unwavering in his resolve despite poverty.

Ying Long was merely staying at Ying Yaozu's house.

Ying Yaozu had to be thankful for his decision back then; thankfully, he wasn't a treacherous guardian who betrayed his family.

"You ungrateful wretch, don't call me again, get lost!"

"But Uncle, you promised to help me get into a top university!"

"985? You're more suited to dancing in bars!"

"Hey!"

"..."

When Yinglong checked the screen again, he found that the other end of the call had already ended.

If you call back, all contact information will be blocked.

How could this be? Ying Long was terrified, and he had only told Tian Xinhui about these things.

But were those all lies he told Tian Xinhui? Only that fool Tian Xinhui believed them.

But how did my uncle find out about this news? Apart from Tian Xinhui... he had never talked about it with anyone else!

Could it be...

Ying Long suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Could it be that that idiot Tian Xinhui actually believed it and went to file a complaint?!

Thinking of this, Ying Long hurriedly sent a message to Tian Xinhui.

School bully: Xinhui, my uncle is in a bad mood. Did you report him?

Tian: What's wrong? He treated you like that, and you're still defending him? You're not lying to me, are you?

School bully: No, it's not Xin Hui!

School bully: That's right, how could you report my uncle? Even though he's a bad guy, he still supports a lot of people! Now his whole family is going to starve!

Tian: That's funny. Your uncle abuses and beats you, and you're still defending him? You weren't just pretending to be poor to fool me, were you?

Yinglong's face contorted in pain.

That idiot Tian Xinhui, it really is her!

Tian: Actually, I have some gossip about your uncle. Would you like to hear it?

School bully: What news?

Tian: Your father's name is Ying Guangzong, right?

School bully: Yes.

Tian: Did you receive the three million yuan reward for your father saving someone's life?

Ning Jun moved her little hand and sent him a piece of news that had been sitting around for a while.

That was a very old news story.

In another province, shortly before Ying Long was born, his father drowned while saving someone, and that family paid a reward of three million yuan.

His mother received the money, gave birth to Ying Long, but then passed away. No one knows where the three million went.

All that is known is that the following year, Ying Yaozu, also from humble beginnings, rose to prominence and successfully married the daughter of a minor school leader. Everyone praised him for his stroke of good fortune.

This event occurred a long time ago, and in another province. Therefore, Ying Long knew nothing about it.

Ying Long saw the news.

My gaze was fixed on that passage: "A wealthy businessman gifted the deceased's family a million-dollar condolence payment to support their future living expenses."

Tian: Ying, although I hate you, we have the same tragic experience, so I'll remind you anyway.

Tian: You can find these things by looking them up. You're hilarious. Your uncle treated you like that, and you're still sucking up to him.

...What? Ying Long was as if struck by lightning, his mind went blank, and he stood frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.

What do you mean?

Does this mean that his uncle really embezzled his father's life-saving money?

Three million eighteen years ago was a huge sum of money! More than enough to buy a nice house.

so......

Did his uncle really seize the house his father left him?

Yinglong frantically sought confirmation; tonight would be another sleepless night.

Ning Jun didn't even need to sow discord.

The already fragile family ties were once again reduced to something barely better than nothing.

School bully: Xin Hui... let's go to work together.

He's really short of money right now.

School bully: Let's work together....

Ning Jun scoffed. So he hasn't forgotten to harm the original owner?

Tian: I have no intention of working for anyone else.

Tian: Every time I see you, it reminds me of your uncle's ugly face. I'm sorry, this is our last contact.

Subsequently, Ying Long was blocked again.

you!

He'd been a devoted admirer for so long, and Tian Xinhui actually rejected him?!

Why?

In the end, the clown turned out to be himself? He remembered that Tian Xinhui's mother was sick and needed a lot of money.

"That's right." Ning Jun fed Chen Xiaofen a drop of diluted spiritual spring water.

Chen Xiaofen's illness was cured long ago; it was a miraculous self-healing, a medical miracle. Ying Long went to many hospitals but could not find either of them.

He even returned to his old business, setting up a barbecue stall and selling crayfish as a byproduct.

Using items left over from the previous instance, Ning Jun made modifications to suit local tastes.

Chen Xiaofen's lobster business has improved significantly compared to before, and she sold out well before closing time.

Ning Jun practiced his skills during the day and assisted Chen Xiaofen at night, and life seemed to have returned to normal.

But soon flies came attracted by the smell.

Closing time.

Before you see him, you can smell his aroma; the strong smell of alcohol wafts over from afar.

A middle-aged man, completely drunk, staggered to the stall.

Upon closer inspection, you could see that he hadn't shaved, his yellow teeth were still covered in vegetable leaves, and his unwashed hair was so oily it could yield tons of scalp oil.

The sour smell on the clothes couldn't be masked no matter what.

"Xiaofen, you're setting up a stall here?"

His eyes kept scanning Chen Xiaofen's stall, like a hyena patrolling its territory.

"That's a great job. I've been watching for a long time. They must have made a lot of money tonight."

With all the neighbors around, Chen Xiaofen managed to suppress her anger. "Tian Youwei, we're already divorced! You're not welcome at my stall!"

Tian Youwei immediately laughed and pointed at Ning Jun, saying, "I'm the child's father, so I can come!"

"Xiaofen, I know it's not easy for you to start your business now. How about this, you lend me 2 yuan."

"Twenty thousand, just twenty thousand, that's not much!"