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Doting Billionaire Chapter 1021

“Hai Tong, Hai Ling, you have come back just in time, what do you mean by this? I tell you, long before you left this home and this village, the house, the fields were all ours.”

“This is the house my son left to my two old men, the property that belongs to our two old men, we can give it to whoever we want, but to no one but to you, the foreign married daughters.”

When she was lying in the hospital, she had heard about Hai Tong’s greatness, and now she knew that Hai Tong had soared to the top and married into a hundred billion dollar family as the youngest grandmother.

After all, they were the ones who forcibly took over the house and took advantage of the fact that the two sisters were underage and incapable of taking advantage of the situation and forcibly kicked them out.

When they were evicted, Hai Tong was only 11 or 12 years old, I think.

After they were kicked out, they would return to the village a few years earlier to visit their parents’ graves and to try to return to the house they had left behind, but they were beaten, scolded and blasted by Mrs. Hai and her wife with thick sticks, and the sisters were beaten so badly that they did not dare to return for a few years.

When they received the news that Hai Ling was getting married, they shamelessly went to the Zhou family to ask for 300,000 yuan for the bride price, but Hai Ling refused, not allowing the Zhou family to pay them the 300,000 yuan bride price, and even blew them away.

After that, there was no news for another three years or so.

When the old lady became ill, no one wanted to pay for the medical expenses and remembered the two Hai Ling sisters, thinking that they were doing well, they got back in touch.

In her heart, Mrs. Hai knew that they had gone too far, and that the people in the village were not happy about it, but she was so spirited, shameless and rogue that they did not dare to provoke her. m.

Now that her own interests are involved, Hai Lao Tai is again putting her shamelessness to good use.

“I’ve never seen a married woman who has the nerve to go back to her mother’s family to fight for a house.” Hai Laotai muttered.

When she was coldly glared at by Zhan Yin, her loud yelling turned into a small mutter.

She also straightened her chest, using it to cheer herself up, she wasn’t afraid.

So what if Hai Tong’s husband was the young master of the richest family? So what if he could take her house away from her by force?

Anyway, this is Hai Yu’s house, and Hai Yu is her biological son, so it is only right for a mother to inherit her son’s house.

“Grandma told me who my parents adopted as their sons when they were alive. Grandma just yelled that this is your grandson’s house, I just want to ask, which one of your grandsons owns this house?”

“My sister and I have the right to inherit my parents’ house. If it’s ours, we’ll fight for it, if it’s not ours, we won’t take any of it, but if it belongs to us, we won’t let any of it go!”

Hai Tong coldly retorted Hai Lao Tai, she also swept the others twice, then walked to the truck driver and said commandingly, “Driver, this truck of bricks, help me dump it there, there is open space there.”

She directed the lorry driver to dump the bricks on the empty space to the right of her door, which was also her home.

When her parents were alive, they had told her sisters that they would buy more homesteads, and when they grew up, they would build two houses on them, and the sisters would be neighbours, living together, having company and supporting each other, and not being bullied by the village people.

“No pouring here, no pouring here, this is my house!”

Seeing this, Mrs Hai immediately rushed over and stood in the middle of the clearing, spreading her arms wide and shouting, “I’ll see which one of you dares to fall down here? If you have the guts, crush me here!”

With a wave of his hand, War Yin.

Two bodyguards walked over and they held Old Lady Hai on one side and the other on the other, carrying her away.

“What are you doing? What are you all doing? Let go of me!”

Old Mrs. Hai struggled desperately.