Jiang Shiqing was so shocked by his words that he trembled all over, buried his head even lower, and dug his nails into the edge of the table.
Song Yutang couldn't help but frown.
Jiang Muyan's face also completely sank. "Why are you talking to your sister-in-law? Also, Shiqing is your biological sister, please keep your mouth clean."
Instead of restraining himself, Jiang Siyu sat down on the chair, put his legs up on the edge of the table, dangled his toes carelessly, and sneered, "Did I say something wrong? If it weren't for this disaster star's birthday, my parents would have been in a car accident? How could I become an orphan?"
The restaurant suddenly became quiet.
Li Xiulan's expression changed, Jiang Guoqiang's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and even Jiang Dingkun frowned.
Jiang Muyan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger. "I have told you the truth of the matter countless times. It was the murder planned by Jiang Qingyu father and son. Their family had long made up their minds to get rid of the Jiang Family Someone monopolizes all the family property. If you fail once, there will be another time. It has nothing to do with Shiqing failing to celebrate his birthday. Even if your parents don't go out or go abroad that day, Jiang Qingyu and Jiang Sichen will never give up."
Jiang Siyu was stunned by his words for a moment, his lips twitched, and then he blurted out, holding his neck. "If you can't find the opportunity, Sichen brother might give up."
Jiang Shiqing, who had been shrinking his head, finally raised his head suddenly, with disbelief in his eyes and a trembling voice. "The evidence that big brother gave you clearly stated that Jiang Sichen was the mastermind of the death of your parents. How did you manage to say this, brother?"
Jiang Guoqiang sighed and softened his tone to persuade, "Siyu, something happened to your parents, and everyone is very sad. But you can't spread your anger on Shiqing, she is also a victim."
Li Xiulan was also advising. "Yes Siyu, Jiang Sichen has made up his mind to hire a murderer to kill people. Even if he didn't succeed that time, there will be another time. Even if he doesn't spend his birthday with your sister, he might go out to discuss business. Even if he doesn't succeed, he will do it next time. If your parents stay at home and don't go out, you can't prevent their harmful intentions. Even if you want to hate, you should hate the real murderer. Now that your parents are gone, your sister is the person closest to you. You should help each other and support each other. If you think like this now, your parents must be very sad to know."
Jiang Boyan clicked his tongue. "But your Sichen brother must be very happy. He killed your parents. Not only do you not hate him, but you hate your biological sister. Killing is also heart-breaking. You are about 1.8 meters tall, and your cerebellum is not as big as a walnut kernel. You were played by him Tuantuan."
"Huh." Jiang Siyu couldn't listen at all, and twisted his face, full of impatience.
Jiang Dingkun finally couldn't hold it back anymore and slammed the table. "Do you still have any conscience? Those are your biological parents, and Shiqing is your only biological sister. It would be better for you to help the murderer bully your sister. If Jiang Sichen teases a few words, will you still kill her to make him happy?"
Jiang Muyan rubbed his temples helplessly and reasoned patiently. "Siyu, you are no longer a child. Right and wrong are in front of you. You can't pin the crime on your own sister just because you can't get over it in your heart. If your parents are not around, you, as a brother, should protect your sister. Instead of deceiving yourself and putting the responsibility on your sister to defend the real murderer."
But Jiang Siyu was still indifferent, holding his neck and sneered, "Anyway, I have determined that she was the one who caused it. No matter what Jiang Sichen is, he has always been kind to me since he was a child. No matter how you instigate, it will not affect the relationship between our brothers."
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Song Yutang couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and walked up to him. He raised his hand and slapped him. "You idiot who doesn't care about you."
Jiang Siyu was hit and turned his head away. He was stunned for a moment, then he laughed angrily, covering half of his face and gritting his teeth. "It's all because of you. It was you who harmed brother Sichen, you who harmed uncle and aunt, Grandma Chen. Song Yutang. You'd better pray that I don't find a chance. Otherwise, I won't let you go."
The uncle and aunt he mentioned were naturally Mr. and Mrs. Jiang Qingyu.
Song Yutang's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and slapped her again. "I'll remind you one last time. You only have one uncle, my father-in-law Jiang Guoqiang. You only have one aunt, my mother-in-law Li Xiulan. That uncle in your mouth is not even a bastard. He is the culprit who killed your parents."
Jiang Siyu was so dazzled by her two slaps that he became so angry that he suddenly clenched his fists and was about to swing at her.
But before the fist fell, Jiang Muyan had already stood up and stood in front of Song Yutang, his eyes sternly sweeping over.
Jiang Siyu was forced to take two steps back under the pressure of his intimidating aura. His fist was hanging in the air and he did not dare to drop it after all.
But he still refused to give in, gasping and roaring, "I don't care. In this life, I only recognize Jiang Qingyu as my uncle, and I only recognize Jiang Sichen as my eldest brother. I don't recognize any of you bastards of unknown origins."
Jiang Dingkun covered his chest, shaking with anger. "You stubborn bitch... get out of here."
Instead of leaving, Jiang Siyu turned to Jiang Dingkun and smiled coldly, "Isn't it the child you exchanged yourself? When I was born, Jiang Qingyu was already my uncle, and Jiang Sichen was already my eldest brother. What qualifications do you have to say such a thing?"
Jiang Dingkun was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He pointed at him and trembled. "You unfilial descendant, you want to make me angry to death."
Jiang Siyu frowned, with a fierce determination in his eyes. "It's best to die, I'm waiting to inherit the inheritance!"
Jiang Dingkun almost couldn't catch his breath, and pointed at him, shaking and shaking. "You're such a bastard, you can't even get a piece of my property, and I won't give it to you even if I donate it, you bastard."
Jiang Siyu sneered, with disdain on his face. "If you don't give it, you won't give it, but you must give me my parents' share. When my parents had an accident, you said you were afraid that I wouldn't be able to take care of it, so you took care of it for me. Now you just sign and return it to me."
Jiang Dingkun gasped. "Look at what you are like now, why should I trust you to hand over my property to you?"
Jiang Siyu raised his face. "It's none of your business, just leave it to me."
Jiang Muyan's eyes moved slightly and suddenly said, "Do you need money? The expenses for your study abroad are from the education fund, and you are given a lot of living expenses every month. What do you need so much money for? Where did you spend it?"