Before the old woman’s time was up, she had asked where the money was hidden, but that damn old woman said nothing.
In the end, while the old lady hadn’t yet closed her eyes, they searched her entire body, but, they didn’t find a single yuan.
They even meticulously searched the house and still didn’t find a penny, which was a bit strange.
Where the hell did the old lady’s money go?
Rong Wenze did remember what his mother said last night; she clearly had something valuable.
Even if it wasn’t found now, that didn’t mean it couldn’t be found later. Just have to keep looking.
So he became sharp-tongued, "Big sister, whatever my mother left behind doesn’t seem to concern you! You didn’t even associate with her when she was alive, and now that she’s gone, you start eyeing her possessions. Do you want my mother to rest in peace?"
"If you think that way, why aren’t you willing to handle her funeral? She lived here, so it should be done here. We don’t need to take anything of hers." He initially wanted to say they wouldn’t even pay for the funeral arrangements.
But those words were swallowed back.
He still had to consider Yan’s father.
Rong Wenze gritted his teeth, "Fine, let’s do it here then. But, you agreed, don’t take any of her leftover belongings."
"Yes, we won’t take anything left behind," Madam Rong added hurriedly, "unless the old lady specifically left it for us."
Yu Wenhui snickered upon hearing this... The old lady’s already dead, how could she leave anything for you?
Dream on!
"Since you don’t live in that house now and it’s just sitting empty, why not handle the funeral first? No matter what, my big brother is the eldest son, and that family tie can’t be erased."
Madam Rong didn’t look at her but turned to Rong Wenze, "If you choose our family, you won’t get anything, if we do it here, we only want what she specifically left for us."
Thinking of the unknown valuables, Rong Wenze gritted his teeth, "Fine, let’s handle it here."
Yu Suhui glared, "I disagree..."
"Shut up." Rong Wenze yelled at her, "My mother lived here, naturally, her funeral should also be here. If you disagree, then get the hell out."
Yu Suhui was furious, she really wanted to retort, just get the hell out.
But, she forcefully held back her words.
Rong Wenze then turned to Rong Wenming, "Big brother, let’s keep vigil here tonight, and once our clansmen arrive tomorrow, we’ll discuss how to proceed."
Rong Wenming gave him a look, "Okay."
Meanwhile, Rong Yan and Qin Ye had arrived by bicycle.
"Honey, it looks like someone’s sneaking around at the entrance of the house."
Once Qin Ye mentioned it, Rong Yan immediately looked over there, and sure enough, there was someone.
What is he doing?
They weren’t far off, and Qin Ye quickly cycled over.
He braked, and Rong Yan jumped off.
The person who was peeking turned in panic, attempting to run away.
But obviously, Rong Yan was faster, reaching out and grabbing his collar in an instant.
"Why are you running?"
The boy, about twelve, named Ji Ming, was an orphan who lived in a nearby dilapidated house, surviving by scavenging unwanted items or begging.
Sometimes kind neighbors would give him a little food, just enough to scrape by.
The boy stiffened when he was caught, and when he saw it was Rong Yan, he recognized her.
Because before the New Year, Rong Yan had caused a commotion here... At that time, Ji Ming had witnessed her kicking down this gate and flipping Rong Wenze’s family.
So, he was deeply impressed by her, of course, he recognized her.
"Let me go, and I’ll tell you something," Ji Ming whispered.
Rong Yan raised an eyebrow, and immediately let go of him.
Actually, it was because the stench coming from the boy was too overpowering, and she was somewhat overwhelmed.
"Speak! What is it?"
Ji Ming glanced towards the yard, then whispered to Rong Yan, "Last night, I saw that Rong Manman trying to push her grandmother... right over there."
He pointed his finger.


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