"How dare you question me? It was your sister who bought back the house after you lost it in gambling. She provided the money, so what right do you have to fight her for the property now?"

"Let me make it clear to you, this house belongs to your sister. If she allows you to stay, you stay; if she doesn't, then get out."

I looked at my mom in shock. I never expected her, who always yielded, to be so firm, scolding Jiang Huai in front of me.

If this had been in the past, she would have been caught in the middle, trying to mediate and reconcile.

It turned out that after the relatives were released from detention, they didn't dare to continue holding me accountable and instead vented all their anger on my mom.

They cursed my mom, saying she raised an unfilial daughter, causing them to lose face.

My mom only then realized that the incident where they collectively attacked and criticized me had completely chilled Jiang Huai's heart towards her.

Jiang Huai was left speechless by the confrontation, falling into silence for a moment.

But Liang Yuwei beside her couldn't stand it anymore and shouted:

"So what? Everyone knows that before the elder sister got married, all the property belonged to the younger brother. We just want to take back what's rightfully ours, what's wrong with that?"

"You old woman, it's your favoritism that's causing you to treat us like this. Since she's more important to you than us, then I'll make it easy for you."

After saying that, she directly grabbed her child and rushed to the balcony on the second floor, ignoring the child's terrified cries, threatening us:

"If we don't get a satisfactory answer today, I'll jump with my child. Let everyone see how you've driven me to my death."

Seeing the child crying loudly, my mom was so frightened her legs went weak, looking at me helplessly.

I had already seen through her tricks, so I gave my mom a reassuring look, indicating her to relax and leave everything to me.

Only then did my mom breathe a sigh of relief, not immediately giving in.

Seeing no response from us, Liang Yuwei became anxious and stepped onto the balcony.

"I'll really jump!"

Watching her hesitating on the brink of death, I sneered.

"Go ahead, this is just the second floor, you won't die from that fall. If you want to be convincing, find a higher floor."

Unexpectedly, not only did I not stop her, I even encouraged her, leaving Liang Yuwei frustrated, instinctively looking at my mom.

"You, as the child's grandmother, don't even care about your own nephew. Are you really that heartless? He's your own grandson!"

Now, my mom couldn't hold back either and shouted at her:

"You're still the child's mother! How can you be so heartless and torment your child like this? Let me tell you, I'm not the child's real grandmother at all, because Jiang Huai is not my biological son."

At this, Liang Yuwei was stunned.

I was stunned too.

Jiang Huai, who was standing by watching the drama, was even more stunned.