26: Chapter 26 You not only stole my wife, but you also messed with my daughter!

Jiang Li's expression darkened as he headed straight for the residential complex.

When he arrived at Yuan Yan's doorstep, Jiang Li paused.

The front door was wide open, and the living room looked like it had been ransacked—it was a complete mess.

The coffee table was overturned on the floor, the vase was shattered into pieces, sofa cushions were tossed everywhere, and even the television screen was cracked.

Yuan Yan was curled up in the corner of the sofa, her hair disheveled and her eyes red and swollen.

There were visible bruises on her arms and calves, and a streak of dried blood clung to the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Yan, what happened?" Jiang Li walked in quickly and crouched down in front of Yuan Yan.

The moment she saw Jiang Li, Yuan Yan couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

She burst into tears with a wail, throwing herself into Jiang Li's arms, her shoulders shaking violently.

"My... my husband rented a car to pretend he was a rich second-generation heir."

She said between sobs, her voice intermittent, "He crashed the car, and they demanded he take out a loan to pay off the debt, but he couldn't get a loan... so... so he used the house to pay it off."

After hearing this, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment.

That prick Fang Song, renting a car to pose as a rich heir?

And he crashed the car?

With driving skills that bad, he dared to touch a luxury car?

This isn't even a matter of intelligence anymore; this is a pure disaster.

But now wasn't the time to complain.

The property deed had to be retrieved.

Yuan Yan already had it hard enough, married to a cheating, good-for-nothing husband while raising Tang Tang on her own.

And Tang Tang was so sensible; if they lost the house too, this mother and daughter would truly have no way to survive.

"Where's Tang Tang?" Jiang Li asked suddenly.

"Tang Tang is still at kindergarten; school doesn't let out until six," Yuan Yan wiped away her tears. "I... I didn't dare let her know."

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

It was good that the child wasn't there.

While taking out his phone to book a cleaner on a local services platform, he asked, "Sister Yan, where did your husband rent the car?"

Yuan Yan: "Cheyou Car Dealership."

The finger Jiang Li was using to scroll on his phone stopped, his expression turning strange.

Cheyou Car Dealership?

Cheyou Car Dealership had just become his property!

Under the operations of the Monopoly System, the real estate, the debt rights, everything was now under his name.

Fang Song crashed the car, and the debt was owed to his Car Dealership.

He seized the property deed to pay off the debt, and the entity the property deed was mortgaged to was also his Car Dealership.

This move by Fang Song... he was really chasing him to get slapped in the face.

Jiang Li put his phone back in his pocket and patted Yuan Yan's shoulder gently: "Sister Yan, stop crying for now. The cleaner will be here soon; you should treat the injuries on your face first."

Yuan Yan looked troubled. "But the property deed..."

Jiang Li interrupted her, "I'll handle the matter of the property deed."

"Go wash your face and change your clothes first. A little later, I'll go with you to pick up Tang Tang. After we pick up Tang Tang, I'll take you to the Car Dealership to get the property deed back."

Yuan Yan was stunned.

"Go... go to the Car Dealership?" She clutched the corner of her clothes nervously.

"But there are so many of them; what if they start fighting again? I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Li grinned. "I have people at that Car Dealership!"

Half an hour later, the cleaner arrived and began tidying up the house, while Yuan Yan briefly treated the bruises on her face and changed into clean clothes.

Jiang Li drove her to Tang Tang's kindergarten.

It was just in time for dismissal, and the children were lining up to walk out of the gate.

Tang Tang, wearing her hair in two little braids, came skipping out and saw Jiang Li's car from a distance.

"Uncle Jiang!" The little girl's eyes lit up. She scampered over and threw herself into Jiang Li's arms. "Uncle Jiang, you got a big car!"

"Yeah, do you like it?"

"I love it!" Tang Tang giggled, then turned around and saw Yuan Yan. Her little face scrunched up immediately. "Mom, what's wrong? Your eyes are all red."

"It's nothing, Mom was just cutting onions earlier." Yuan Yan forced a smile.

Tang Tang looked at her mom, then at Jiang Li, and suddenly reached out with her little hand to tug at Jiang Li's sleeve: "Uncle Jiang, did that bad daddy bully Mommy again?"

Jiang Li and Yuan Yan fell silent for a second.

The little girl was too smart.

"It's okay." Jiang Li rubbed Tang Tang's little head and lifted her into the car. "With Uncle here, no one can bully your mommy."

Tang Tang nodded vigorously and obediently fastened her seatbelt in the back seat.

The Cheyou Car Dealership was located on the county's auto trading street. It occupied a decent amount of space, with seven or eight cars of various kinds parked out front.

There was a commanding black Mercedes-Benz, a flashy red Porsche, and several commercial MPVs parked side-by-side.

Their main business was luxury car rentals.

Jiang Li parked the yangwang u8 at the entrance and got out of the car with Yuan Yan and Tang Tang.

Before they even reached the door, he spotted Fang Song.

Fang Song was standing next to an Audi A6 that had been smashed beyond recognition. The entire front end was caved in, the bumper was lying on the ground, and the hood was propped up like an open shark's mouth.

The only difference between this car and scrap metal was that it still retained the outline of a vehicle.

Fang Song was bowing and scraping while talking to a middle-aged man in a suit, his face full of sycophancy.

"Brother Wang, please grant me a few more days, I will definitely find a way to come up with the money. If that still doesn't work, I'll mortgage the property deed to you. How about that?"

The man in the suit stood with his arms crossed, his expression cold. Just as he was about to say something, his gaze swept over the three people walking in at the entrance.

Fang Song followed his gaze, and his entire face twisted.

"You bastard of a lover!"

Fang Song jumped up, pointed at Yuan Yan's nose, and began cursing wildly, "I was wondering why you suddenly ran off to catch me in the act the other day!"

"So you'd already hooked up with this guy! No wonder you knew all about my business!"

Seeing that Yuan Yan dared to come here, and even brought Jiang Li, Fang Song completely exploded.

He attributed all his misfortunes to Yuan Yan.

If she hadn't gone to interfere a couple of days ago, he might have already hooked up with Chen Lingling!

Yuan Yan instinctively shrank behind Jiang Li, but she still gritted her teeth and stood in front of Tang Tang, covering her daughter's eyes with her hand.

But Tang Tang struggled to peek her little head out from between her mother's fingers and shouted at Fang Song: "Bad Daddy! I don't want you anymore! I want Uncle Jiang to be my new daddy!"

The milky, childlike voice echoed through the Car Dealership lobby.

The air fell silent for a second.

Fang Song's expression looked as if he had been slapped in the face in public; he stared at Jiang Li in disbelief.

"You... you bastard, not only did you mess with my wife! You're stealing my daughter too?!"