Chapter 461: That's Your Man, Not My Dad!

"Have you two thought this through?" The director resisted Nan Nan's gaze and whispered a reminder.

The two elderly people were already pitiful enough; if they even gave away the house they lived in, what would they do when they had nowhere to stay in the future?

"Big sister! You'd rather favor an outsider than give it to your own nephew? Zhuzi is your own flesh and blood nephew, how can you be so heartless!" An old woman, supported by Huang Zhu, ran over quickly. Upon seeing the older woman, she sat on the ground and began to wail.

The way she acted, anyone who didn't know better would think the house was hers.

A shrew making a scene? Don't mention it; she had little experience and truly hadn't seen much of that.

The older woman pulled Nan Nan into her arms and looked at the old woman with a gloomy face.

"An outsider? The outsider in your eyes saved our lives. When we were about to starve to death, it was she who gave us food."

The older woman looked mockingly at her younger sister who was throwing a tantrum. She was the youngest, and she had raised her from childhood; whatever good food or drink there was, she would always save it for her.

Yet, when she was in her most difficult time, she had shut her out and severed their kinship.

That wasn't even the worst of it; she had even had people report her.

This was her own biological sister!

Now that the hardships had passed, she had come crawling back; hearing that the house was given to someone else, she was anxious?

"Isn't it just a little bit of food? I'll pay her back for you, sister!"

"Why on earth would you give them the house!" The old woman stood up in a hurry, took three yuan out of her pocket, thought about it, and took two back.

Finally, with a pained expression, she handed over one yuan, "Is this enough to buy that food?"

"Be sensible and get out! You still want the house, your heart is truly black!"

The old woman stretched out her finger, nearly poking An Yinan in the nose.

Chen Xun walked over and kicked Huang Zhu in the back of the knee; with a "Boom—", Huang Zhu knelt on the ground.

The sound of those knees hitting the floor made the few people in the room look over.

"Oh, my son! You are nothing but a hoodlum and a hooligan, bullying my son!" As soon as the old woman saw her son's state, she immediately refused to let it go and strode right over.

Chen Xun grabbed Huang Zhu's arm and immediately twisted it backward; only a "Crack!" was heard.

Then came Huang Zhu's wailing, which kept assaulting everyone's eardrums.

"If you take one more step forward, I will dislocate his other arm; you can try it!" Chen Xun's eyes remained fixed on that old woman.

Just a moment ago, her spit had almost sprayed onto Nan Nan's face; if the older woman hadn't been shielding her the whole time, she would have already taken action.

He could tolerate anyone who threw a tantrum.

But touching Nan Nan was something he could not tolerate in the slightest.

If Nan Nan hadn't stopped him earlier, he would have already acted.

This person was old, so he couldn't touch her, but her son—could he not touch him?

"You! You hoodlum, you scoundrel, you do evil things, you are devoid of conscience and deserve a miserable death." The old woman was in full flow.

The older man walked over from the side of the table, holding a brand-new certificate from the Street Office.

"The paperwork is done, let's go." The older man didn't even glance at the old woman.

The older woman pulled Nan Nan, just about to walk out.

"You won't die a good death! Bullying us, a widow and an orphan!"

"Everyone, come and take a look!"

"This is my own sister, that is my own brother-in-law; they are colluding with outsiders to bully me, their sister."

"This is not letting me live!"

The old woman sat on the ground, crying until her tears and snot were all mixed together.

Moreover, since they were at the Street Office, there had always been quite a few people outside, and at this moment, they gathered around as if watching a peep show.

The older woman's face had turned dark, "Fine! Have you forgotten how you kicked me out of the courtyard when I was down on my luck?"

"Or have you forgotten when I fainted at your doorstep, and you just had people throw me to the village entrance, fearing it would be bad luck if I died at your door?"

At that time, I was pregnant with Lao Er!

It was on that rainy night that I lost the child, and I myself lost half my life.

The person who did all of this was her own sister.

"Now that you see I have a house, you come fawning over me?"

"For a person like you, I wouldn't even look if you died; bullying you would only dirty my hands."

Over these years, the older woman had never spoken harsh words; she had severed the kinship and would not associate with them in the future.

Her heart was wounded, but she hadn't expected a person could be so shameless.

With every word, relying on nothing but a mouth, she could twist right and wrong to such a degree!

"A widow and an orphan?" An Yinan laughed; she really didn't know where she learned that, or who taught it to her?

But she was going to take the older man and woman away, so it didn't matter who taught it.

After all, that person's scheme was destined to come to nothing.

This house, she, An Yinan, was determined to have.

"Look, this is the first time I've seen such a big 'orphan'." An Yinan pointed at Huang Zhu, who was kneeling on the ground; at this moment, he couldn't stand up at all, his arm hung limply, and he was drenched in sweat from the pain.

"Is that how 'widow and orphan' is used?" A girl watching the commotion explained the meaning of the idiom to the people around her.

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

The old woman saw that the situation wasn't right and was still throwing a tantrum on the ground.

Huang Zhu spoke up at this moment, "I won't fight for it anymore, Auntie, I won't ever come here again."

It hurt!

From childhood to adulthood, he had never felt this kind of pain; would his arm ever be okay again?

Chen Xun walked to his side, and with another "Crack!", his arm was set back into place.

Huang Zhu let out a wail, then discovered that the pain from just a moment ago was actually gone?

He tried moving his arm; it was really better?

"I'll leave, I'll take my mother and leave immediately, and I will never covet Aunt's house again." Huang Zhu narrowed his eyes; it was a foregone conclusion now.

Besides, once the house was in the hands of those two people, how could he possibly get it back?

Aunt and Uncle had already made up their minds, and there was simply no room for negotiation.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come over suddenly to transfer the title.

"Son, we can't just leave like this!" The old woman did not get up, her triangular eyes looking at Huang Zhu with dissatisfaction.

How was it different from what they had discussed?

As soon as Huang Zhu saw this, he knew what his mother meant.

But did he dare? If his arm were truly crippled, would that old man support him?

He wouldn't come out himself, making him and his mother show their faces; who would end up with the benefits in the end was not even certain!

"You're not leaving? Then I'm leaving first, you can keep sitting there." Huang Zhu gave his mother a cold look; if that old man hadn't coaxed his mother into being happy, he wouldn't have suffered this ordeal.

The old woman looked at her son's gaze and suddenly felt guilty, "Your Wang Shu he..."

If the house wasn't reclaimed, she wouldn't get anything good when she went back.

"That is your man, not my father!" Huang Zhu said coldly.

The old woman's face turned deathly pale, "Zhuzi, what kind of nonsense are you spouting!"

Huang Zhu looked at the old woman, "Nonsense?"

He glanced down at the old woman, then, ignoring her, lifted his leg and walked straight out of the Street Office.

The old man shook his head and led the group toward the Housing Management Bureau, paying no mind to the old woman being pointed at behind them.

All things have their predestined fate.