So what if Haitong’s husband is the eldest son of the richest family? Can you still forcibly take away her house?
In short, this is Haiyu’s house. Haiyu gave birth to her own son, and the mother inherits her son’s house. It’s only right and proper.
“Grandma told me, who did my parents adopt as their son? Grandma just said that this is your grandson’s house, so I want to ask, which of your grandsons does this house belong to?”
“My parents’ house, my sister and I also have the right to inherit. It is ours, so we have to fight for it. If it is not ours, we don’t want a cent, but if it belongs to us, we don’t give up an inch!”
Haitong retorted coldly to Mrs. Hai, and she glanced at the others, then walked up to the driver of the truck, and ordered: “Driver, help me dump the bricks there, there is an open space there.”
She directed the truck driver to dump the bricks on the open space on the right side of her door, which is also her home.
When the parents were alive, they once told her sisters to buy more homesteads, and when the two sisters grow up, they will build two houses on the homesteads. The two sisters will be neighbors, live together, have companions, and support each other , will not be bullied by the villagers.
“Don’t fall here, don’t fall here, this is my house!”
Seeing this, Mrs. Hai rushed over immediately, stood in the middle of the open space, opened her arms, and yelled loudly: “I don’t think any of you dare to fall here? If you have the guts, press me here!”
Zhan Yin waved his hand.
Then two bodyguards walked over, and they supported Mrs. Hai, one on the left and the other on the right, and carried Mrs. Hai away.
“What are you doing? What are you doing? Let me go!”
Mrs. Hai struggled desperately.
It’s a pity that she is an old woman, and she can’t escape the support of the two bodyguards.
The two bodyguards didn’t hurt her, they just helped her away.
Seeing this, the other Hai family members rushed over immediately, but the bodyguards of the Zhan family and the merchant also stepped forward at the same time, blocking them all outside and not allowing them to approach.
“Beat someone, beat someone!”
Mrs. Hai saw Haitong and the others were so numerous, she sat down on the ground with her feet on the ground, slapped her thighs and yelled loudly to beat them.
However, the villagers just watched and no one approached.
Someone else took a video of them.
The eyes of the crowd were also discerning, they could all see clearly that the people brought back by Haitong only helped Mrs. Hai away without hurting a single hair of her.
Mrs. Hai is trying to rely on others.
The person who took the video thought that he would shoot the whole process, and when Mrs. Hai’s family turned black and white, he would post the video so that everyone could see it clearly, lest they repeat what they did last year, saying black as white , Harm two orphans.
Under Haitong’s command, the cart of bricks, sand, and gravel all fell on the open space in front of her house.
In fact, Haitong knew this way. After they left the village, the best in their hometown would take the bricks away. She was just using this as a prelude to the fight for the house.
“Quickly, call your grandpa and the others.”
Mrs. Hai’s thighs were red from the slap, and no one in the village said a word for her. She stopped slapping her thighs, and then got up from the ground, slapping the dust on her trousers, and yelling at her grandchildren.
Let them call their husband and two eldest sons and grandsons and inform them to come back immediately.
In their big family, the most powerful are the two grandsons.
Hai Zhiqin was also in the crowd, he wanted to stand out, but remembering how powerful Hai Tong was, he stopped in his tracks, not daring to force himself to stand out.