Zhong Wanwan accidentally transmigrated into a novel, becoming the eldest daughter of the capitalist Zhong family in Jincheng in 1971.
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Zhong Wanwan sneered:
"Let it go? Yes, this matter cannot be let go. You caused trouble in my house, and we will call the police to arrest you!"
"What did you just say? You told me to hand over the money to you voluntarily? Little Yang, tell me, what kind of behavior is it to go to someone's house and ask them to hand over their money?"
Little Poplar cleverly said:
"Breakout robbery! That's what robbers do!"
"She even said she would kick my brother and me out, and forced my sister to marry her son. She also made my sister work like a maid for her. This scene is just like Huang Shiren snatching Xi'er!"
"No, no, no, it's not even as good as Huang Shiren. Yang Bailao still owes Huang Shiren land rent, but our family doesn't owe Widow Wu anything."
"Sister, she's even more ruthless than a big landlord! What did her family do before? How come Widow Wu seems to know it all so well? It's obvious that her ancestors passed down this business!"
Zhong Wanwan nodded and said:
"What Xiaobaiyang said makes a lot of sense. We have just discovered such a bad apple among the crowd, so we should go to the police station to report him as soon as possible."
After saying that, Zhong Wanwan really raised her head and strode out with righteous steps.
This terrified Widow Wu. Everything else was fine, but the Zhong siblings accused her of burglary. She hadn't actually gotten any money, so it was a case of each side having their own version of the truth.
At most, she'd be at a slight disadvantage against three people; she simply couldn't win an argument with them.
But to say she's scarier than Huang Shiren is an understatement!
In those days, the most feared thing was the issue of class background. Her family had been poor peasants for eighteen generations. If her class background were to be rewritten in her generation, she would not be able to face her ancestors even after she died.
Most importantly, that's exactly what she meant when she asked the matchmaker, Li, to act as matchmaker.
She even got into a fight with Matchmaker Li. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. With Matchmaker Li as a witness, the Zhong siblings' case is now a foregone conclusion. It's terrifying to think about!
Widow Wu was now terrified, trembling as she knelt before Zhong Wanwan and her brother, begging for mercy:
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please let me go, just pretend what I said was nothing, please let me go!"
Zhong Songbai said with a gloomy face:
"You want us to be your servants now? That's not what you said when you made your demands!"
Widow Wu slapped herself twice and said:
"My mouth is so loose, it can't hold back at all. Those were all just nonsense I talked in my sleep!"
"I woke up too early today, and my sleepwalking habit kicked in. I was just talking nonsense, so it doesn't count!"
The three siblings exchanged glances, and Zhong Wanwan gave Zhong Songbai a look, signaling him to continue.
Zhong Wanwan had experienced modern times, and from Wu Widow's various deeds, she could see that Wu Widow had a charming and alluring nature.
This old woman speaks with a natural air of superiority when men talk, but when women speak, no matter how serious the issue, she seems somewhat dismissive.
That's why she chose to ask Xiaobaiyang indirectly, even though she could have said it herself.
Even though Xiao Baiyang was only 13 years old after the New Year and still a young boy, his words were valued by Widow Wu more than those of Zhong Wanwan, the head of the family.
So Zhong Wanwan was too lazy to waste her breath and simply let Zhong Songbai speak.
To avoid her scare tactics, this old woman didn't take it to heart at all and forgot about it after a few days, and her thieving thoughts started up again!