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Chapter 143: Can you still have some shame?

Ouyang Cheng shouted, "Ouyang Lan, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that none of us brothers are filial? That we don't want to see Mom when she's sick? You're clearly the one blocking us from entering the door."

Ouyang De said, "No wonder when we told you to leave the old house back then, you didn't even make a sound and just left. So, you took away the treasures passed down from our Ouyang Family ancestors."

Ouyang Duo said, "Auntie, you are truly cunning. You took our Ouyang Family's treasures and hid them for three years, only revealing your true colors now."

Ouyang Shan said, "I wondered why my aunt suddenly died. I bet she discovered your family's secret. Then you, worried the secret would be exposed, hired someone to kill her. I'm definitely going to the Public Security Bureau to file a new report, and then you two black-hearted mother and son will all be arrested."

Ouyang De said, "Ouyang Lan, you probably don't know this yet, but our Little Da is now the director of the Public Security Bureau. It's still not too late for you to confess voluntarily, otherwise, when Little Da returns, he will definitely send you to prison. With how much money you and this bastard took from our family, we'll make sure you rot in jail." Speaking of this, he had a smug look on his face. His son, Ouyang Da, becoming the director of the Public Security Bureau yesterday, was his biggest reliance.

These people chattered on, one after another, thoroughly enjoying themselves. On the other hand, Ouyang Fei, who had just received 5 million, stood by silently.

"You… you…"

Ouyang Lan was trembling all over, unable to utter a complete sentence, furious from the barrage of slanders from these people. Back then, when her mother was sick, these people were nowhere to be found, had no money, and each of them kept their distance, leaving their mother to her alone. Now that they saw her family had money, they scrambled out, slandering her for coveting the property her mother left behind. Besides this old courtyard, she didn't even have a single coin; where would any treasure box come from?

Ouyang Zhi smugly said, "Big Sister, have we hit a nerve? Are you speechless now?" The idea of a treasure box was his. In his opinion, Ouyang Lan and Ye Bufan must have acquired the Ouyang Family's wealth; otherwise, there was no reason for them to suddenly become rich.

"Bastards, you're all bastards…"

Facing these closest siblings, Ouyang Lan was heartbroken to the extreme.

Ouyang De said, "Big Sister, we brothers can't be blamed. You've taken things too far. You clearly took the Ouyang Family's wealth, and you'd rather donate (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) 20 million than share a single cent with us. Now, we can only take back what's ours."

Ouyang Lan said, "You're talking nonsense. Where is there any treasure box in the Ouyang Family? After Mom passed away that year, all she left was this old house; there was nothing else."

"Do you think we brothers would still believe your lies?" Ouyang Zhi said, "You're a bun seller, and he's a poor student. If you didn't get the Ouyang Family's property, how could you be so rich? How could you donate 20 million?"

Ouyang Shan pointed at the Fu Lu Shou tri-colored ring on Ouyang Lan's hand and said, "Still not admitting it? I think this gemstone ring must have been left by Grandma. And the gemstone necklace on your neck must also be a good item passed down from the Ouyang Family ancestors."

"You…"

Ouyang Lan was both angry and furious, trembling uncontrollably. She had done so much for these people back then, and she never expected to be bitten back today.

"Mom, don't be angry, let me handle this."

Ye Bufan quickly helped Ouyang Lan sit down on a nearby chair. He turned around, and Ouyang Shan once again said smugly, "Quickly hand over the Ouyang Family's ancestral gemstones! Grandma promised me back then that these things were all for my dowry!"

Ye Bufan said, "Are you sure Grandma told you that?"

"Of course! Grandma even showed me these things back then. I remember clearly: three gemstone rings and a string of gemstone necklace, just like the ones Auntie is wearing." Ouyang Shan said, drifting towards Ouyang Lan, her eyes revealing unconcealed greed. She was considered a well-paid white-collar worker in Wufeng County, so she naturally recognized the extraordinary nature of the necklace and ring; they clearly were very valuable.

Ouyang Zhi followed, saying, "That's right, I also heard Mom say that these jewels were to be left for her only Granddaughter, which is our Little Shan."

"You really dare to say anything."

Ye Bufan said, pulling out his phone. In a few quick taps, he brought up the news page about Qin's Group's development of the Fu Lu Shou series of gemstones. Holding it in front of her, he said, "Look closely, these Fu Lu Shou rings and Fu Lu Shou gemstone necklaces are new products that have only been developed for less than half a month. When did Grandma tell you about them? When did you see them? Did she perhaps visit you in a dream recently?"

"This…"

Ouyang Shan and her father were instantly speechless. They only (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) thought about getting the necklace and ring, and didn't realize these two items were new products. But Ouyang Shan was very cunning and quickly said, "Who can prove that what Qin's Group developed are the same items Auntie is wearing? Perhaps they're just similar in style. Regardless, these were left to me by Grandma back then, and you must take them off for me."

Ye Bufan looked at her coldly: "Can you be any more shameless?"

"Ye Bufan, who are you calling shameless? You're just a bastard who entered our Ouyang Family, what right do you have to criticize…"

"Slap…"

Before she could finish, Ye Bufan slapped her across the face, directly sending Ouyang Shan flying. Everyone present was startled. They never expected Ye Bufan, who they had always bullied, to become so formidable and actually hit someone. The slap was extremely heavy. Not only was Ouyang Shan's cheek swollen high, but even her false eyelashes were knocked off. She crawled up from the ground, pointing at Ye Bufan and shouting, "You bastard, you dare to hit me…"

"Slap…"

Ye Bufan raised his hand and slapped her again, sending Ouyang Shan flying once more.

"Bastard, you dare hit my daughter!"

Ouyang Zhi said, grabbing a wooden stick and charging furiously towards Ye Bufan. Closely following him was Ouyang Duo. This guy was originally uneducated and good-for-nothing, a street hooligan. Seeing Ye Bufan suddenly become rich, he was dying of jealousy, and at this moment, he also charged forward, swinging his fists. Ouyang Zhi swung the wooden stick in his hand, viciously aiming at Ye Bufan's head. But just as it was halfway down, he suddenly found the stick wouldn't move, held firmly in Ye Bufan's hand. He desperately tried to pull it back, but found the stick was as if clamped by iron tongs, not moving an inch. Immediately after, Ye Bufan's large foot suddenly appeared in front of his lower abdomen, kicking him flying.

Ouyang Duo, relying on his family's indulgence, had bullied Ye Bufan since childhood, which gave him the misconception that the other party was easy to bully. But before his fist could even reach Ye Bufan's face, a huge palm suddenly appeared before his eyes, delivering two loud slaps to his face, and then kicking him flying.

After dealing with the two, Ye Bufan looked at everyone with a stern expression and said, "From today onwards, if anyone dares to call me, Ye Bufan, a bastard again, this wooden stick will be their fate." With that, he raised his hand and twisted it lightly. The originally incredibly hard wooden stick broke into pieces, instantly turning into a pile of sawdust.

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