Chapter 3 Ten years~
I thought it was going to be a bad fight, but I never thought it would turn out like this~

"Are you Fang Zongtang?"

Dozens of people rushed in, all asking the same sentence.

Ask her if she is Fang Zongtang?

"Of course I am Fang Zongtang, who am I not?" She immediately snapped back rudely.

The fat granny rushed to the front, with a happy face, and asked quickly, "Do you have any proof?"

Fang Zongtang looked at the fat grandma with a strange look on his face, wondering if she was mad at her?

She was the one who kicked the fat grandma out just now, right?

What's going on with this ghost of repaying kindness with evil?

"Tell me first, are you Fang Zongtang?" Seeing that she was silent, the people next to her asked anxiously.

Fang Zongtang was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly showed his ID card.

"Well, the ID card and the house deed are all here. This is my house. She has taken over my house. I kicked her out. It is reasonable and reasonable. Even if you call Sir, it will be useless!"

Unexpectedly, things developed in an even weirder direction~
The fat grandma first yelled "Ouch, hello", followed by a series of giggles.

Goosebumps came out from Fang Zongtang's smile.

This is so evil!
It should be said that from the time she climbed out of the water until now, she has never been normal!
Before she could speak, dozens of people in the yard suddenly started cheering happily.

It looked like he had won the Mark Six lottery jackpot.

"I found it, it's alive, it's great~"

"Hurry up and inform Mr. Song, hurry~"

"Don't disturb more people, it's enough for us to know~"

Dozens of people, as if she didn't exist, began to arrange excitedly.

Fang Zongtang raised his eyebrows and silently took a step back.She had just seen that the house her great-grandfather left for her had been occupied by others, and in a sudden impulse, she forgot about her son-in-law and son.

The son-in-law's surname is Song. The Mr. Song they are talking about is Song Duozi, right?
As soon as she moved, many people started yelling.

"Don't move, you must not move. Mr. Song will be here soon. We can't explain it to you without you!"

Fang Zongtang: I can’t explain it to you. Am I familiar with you?
"The Mr. Song you're talking about is called Song Duozi?" She asked openly.

These people didn't look like they could listen to her properly, and they were startled.

"We have never heard of who Song Duozi is. We are talking about Mr. Song Yi, the richest man in Xiangjiang."

Fang Zongtang laughed out loud: "I don't know the richest man in Xiangjiang. This is my home. If you don't go out, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, she turned to the fat granny: "This is my house, who let you in? Are you from this family?"

When he said this, Fang Zongtang's eyes flashed coldly.

The fat lady was startled when she saw Fang Zongtang's face change, and quickly explained: "Mr. Song invited me to see the house, and I have been here for eight years to see the house!"

When Fang Zongtang heard this, he suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue.

The fat granny suddenly remembered something, and hurried into the house, took out a stack of newspapers, rushed to Fang Zongtang, and pointed to the front page for her to read.

"Here, here it is. The richest man in Xiangjiang offers a huge reward for his missing wife. Every issue of the newspaper has it, and it has been published for ten years!"

Fang Zongtang's mind was buzzing and he quickly found time.

On the top of the newspaper, in the upper left corner, May [-], [-] is clearly written.

(End of this chapter)

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