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Chapter 357 Give me the shares, or you can stay dead!
When Jiang Nanxi said this, not only were Song Zili and Chu Yao dumbfounded, but the Song brothers were also stunned.

Song Zili took a deep breath and struggled for a long time to refrain from cursing.

"Jiang Nanxi, my family is in dire straits, can you please stop making things worse! What does my inheritance have to do with you!"

Jiang Nanxi said slowly, "How can it not be related? I already knew that most of my second uncle's shares originally belonged to my parents."

My parents' shares are mine, aren't they? He took my parents' shares, he has to give them back to me.

My second uncle's most valuable assets are his company shares, which means the majority of his inheritance should go to me, right?

"Can't you have any shame?!"

Song Zili said, unable to bear it any longer, "Even if the shares belonged to your parents before, they were still bought by my dad! That happened so long ago, how dare you bring it up!"
"Don't make things worse. This has nothing to do with you. Even if we go to court, you won't get a share!"

Chu Yao frowned and said, "Miss Jiang, your reason is too far-fetched. You'd better not get involved in our family affairs!"

Jiang Nanxi glanced at the corpse on the hospital bed. "I'm not saying this to you, I'm saying it to my second uncle."

"what?!"

The three people standing in the ward, Chu Yao, Chu Zhenyu, and Song Zili, all looked at the hospital bed immediately.

Chu Yao looked a little flustered.

She calmed herself down before saying, "The doctor just confirmed that Qixuan has stopped breathing. He probably won't hear you if you say it here."

Song Zili rolled her eyes. "What do you mean by that? Are you trying to make my dad angry?"

"He wasn't dead to begin with."

As soon as Jiang Nanxi finished speaking, the ward fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Nanxi glanced at Chu Yao and saw that her expression had become even more unpleasant. Furthermore, she was still wearing the red string and copper coin she had seen that day on her wrist.

Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Second Aunt, why do you look so upset? You love Second Uncle so much, shouldn't you be happy to know he's not dead?"

"I……"

A long time passed.

Chu Yao managed a smile and said, "Of course I'd be happy if he wasn't dead! But the doctors have already checked him and he's long gone, so I have to accept reality."

As she spoke, Chu Yao kept holding her wrist and kept tugging at the red string.

Song Zili suddenly shoved her angrily, "Stop pretending! Stop acting all sympathetic! I had someone calculate it, and you're the one who killed my dad!"
Although I have no evidence, my calculations couldn't be wrong. You knew my mother was in trouble, and you'd been planning to come to the Song family to seize the family fortune with your son, so you used evil magic to kill my father!

My dad originally had many years left to live, and I even wanted to find a deity to save him, but... but..."

Song Zili's eyes grew increasingly resentful.

When she learned that Song Qixuan had been framed, she originally thought that she could ask the Guanyin statue to help save Song Qixuan so that she could gain his trust and affection, continue to stay in the Song family as a daughter, and live the life of a rich young lady.

But that Guanyin statue was so unreliable and snobbish! It insisted on giving her money before it would help!

Although Song Qixuan had allowed her to stay at home, he hadn't given her much money and had become extremely stingy with her. She didn't dare to ask for money directly, fearing that Song Qixuan would kick her out.

But without money for the Guanyin statue, and without the statue's intervention, she couldn't save Song Qixuan.

"Zili, what nonsense are you talking about? One minute you're talking about evil magic, the next you're talking about immortals. Where are there any immortals in this world?"

Chu Yao's voice came through.

After she finished speaking, she said to Song Shiting, "Mr. Song, I think Zili is talking nonsense because she has suffered too much during this period."

Given her mental state, it's no longer suitable for her to stay in the Song family. However, she wasn't originally a member of the Song family, so it's time for her to leave! "Indeed."

Song Shiting then looked at Song Zili properly, "Although your second uncle has adopted you as his daughter, our Song family does not recognize you, so you are naturally not qualified to inherit your second uncle's estate."

"Big cousin, I..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Song Zili wanted to argue for herself, but Song Shiting interrupted her, saying, "I also have my own opinion on my second uncle's will."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yao's expression brightened, and she exchanged a glance with Chu Zhenyu beside her.

Then Song Shiting turned around and said, "My opinion is the same as Nanxi's; Uncle Er's shares should be inherited by Nanxi."

The smile on Chu Yao's face vanished instantly.

"Mr. Song, how can you do this? Are you crazy? Nanxi isn't Qixuan's child!"

Song Shiting didn't speak, but Jiang Nanxi got up and walked over, grabbing Chu Yao's red string and copper coin.

“I am indeed not my second uncle’s child, but as long as my second uncle agrees, can’t I inherit it?”

Jiang Nanxi shook the red string and copper coin in her hand and said, "Second Aunt, you used this to harm Second Uncle, didn't you? You should think about what will happen to your son after you go to jail."

"No, I didn't!"

Chu Yao said in a panic, "These are couple bracelets that Qi Xuan and I bought at a temple. How could this harm anyone? Are you all ganging up to frame me?"

She quickly snatched the red rope and copper coins back.

"This is the only memento Qixuan left me, so don't touch it!"

Jiang Nanxi didn't care that she snatched it back, but said, "The copper coin on this red string came from the tomb, and it was something that was placed in the mouth of the deceased when they were buried in ancient times."

This thing has absorbed evil energy for many years and has been crafted by someone with ulterior motives into a soul-stealing artifact.

Two copper coins. My second uncle wore them and died, but you wore them and remained unharmed. If I'm not mistaken, you manipulated the copper coin you wore to remotely control the copper coin in my second uncle's hand, stealing his soul, didn't you?

My second uncle's body had lost its soul, so naturally there was no heartbeat or breathing, making people think he was dead. But I touched the body, and it still had body temperature, indicating that he was only in a state of suspended animation.

If his soul can be retrieved and returned to his body in time, he can be successfully resurrected.

Song Zili's eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed, "No wonder you're in such a hurry for the funeral! If it weren't for your eldest cousin coming, you would have wanted to send him to be cremated today!"

"You're trying to destroy the evidence, leaving my father with no hope of ever coming back to life! How vicious of you!"

Chu Yao never expected that Jiang Nanxi would see through her methods so easily.

Her face turned deathly pale, and she froze on the spot, unsure of how to defend herself.

"The copper coin in your hand now is not the same one as before, is it?"

You must have replaced it with the copper coin containing your second uncle's soul; after all, you need to make sure his soul stays inside and can't escape.

"I……"

Chu Yao didn't know how to explain, so she tried to hide the red string and copper coins in her hand, but Jiang Nanxi snatched them away.

Jiang Nanxi said to the copper coin, "Second Uncle, you're in here, right? You should be able to hear me. Transfer all the Song family's shares to me, and I'll let you out and bring you back to life."

If you don't agree, then forget it, you can continue dying.