"Exactly! Don't mistake our kindness for weakness! Do you think making a living overseas was easy? Why else would we have stayed away all these years, if not to earn money? Now that Dad's gone, we deserve our share of the inheritance. If you know what's good for you, hand it over, or we'll make sure you can't stay here!"
Gu Jianjun staggered from the shove and nearly fell. At last, he spoke.
"Brothers, Dad just passed away. His body is still here. Can we please let him leave in peace first and discuss the inheritance afterward?"
"Afterward? By then, you'll have transferred all the assets. Who are we supposed to get our share from?"
Gu Jianguo sneered, his face full of contempt.
"Spare me that act. I'm telling you, unless we settle this today, no one's giving Dad a proper funeral! You just want everything for yourself. Dad died under your care. Who knows what you were really plotting!"
Those words struck Gu Jianjun where it hurt. His eyes reddened as he spoke, enunciating every word.
"I cared for Dad for five years. I brought him water and fed him medicine, wiped him down and washed his clothes, and never once complained. He passed away peacefully. You haven't come home in over a decade. You never called him once or sent him a single cent. Now you've come back, and all you care about is his inheritance. How can you face him?"
"What have we done wrong? He brought us into this world, so he had a duty to support us. We're entitled to our share of the inheritance!"
Gu Jianming refused to listen to reason, paying no heed to Gu Jianjun's words.
"Stop wasting our time with that nonsense. You're handing everything over today!"
"I won't. Before Dad