[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]
(The romance plotline in this book is quit...
Chapter 351 Call the Police Directly
Lin Qingqing handed the property certificate directly to Song Yiyuan.
Song Yiyuan said to the woman, "This property is now under my name. Please take a look."
He picked up the property certificate and held it forward until the woman saw it.
This house must belong to my grandfather. He has a vague idea of what happened to the person living here now.
He didn't want to say bad things to anyone, and it would be best if he could solve the problem by talking to them.
The thin woman squinted her eyes and looked at the property certificate. The address on the property was indeed their home, and the owner's surname was Song. She shifted her gaze and saw Song Yiyuan wearing a military uniform.
He immediately guessed Song Yiyuan's identity.
It's from her sister's sister-in-law's side.
If it was someone else, she wouldn't say anything, but she wouldn't panic if it was the Song family.
She stood up and glanced at Song Yiyuan and the Lin family's faces.
Lin Qingqing saw that the woman's face, which had just been a little flustered, suddenly became sarcastic, with her head held high.
The woman lifted her wool curlers and sneered.
"Haha, if you hold up a piece of paper and claim to be the owner of the house, then you are the owner? Does that mean you can occupy someone else's house just by holding something like a property title deed?"
The woman pursed her lips and looked sideways toward the sky, completely ignoring Song Yiyuan and the others.
The Lin family members were all right about the address, but the middle-aged woman still looked down on them and her face turned dark in an instant.
If Mother Lin had not seen that this was in Kyoto and her father-in-law was an old marshal, she would not want to embarrass him and would have taken off her shoes and thrown them in the woman's face.
"Just call the police." Lin Qingqing said beside him.
This woman doesn't look like someone who is ready to speak.
In just a few words, none of them were worth listening to.
Lin Zhiqing: I am familiar with the business of calling the police.
"I'll go." He raised his hand behind Lin's mother.
After saying that, he ran out of the alley.
The woman panicked when she saw that Song Yiyuan and others didn't even ask her who she was and just said they would call the police.
Her family lived here. Her sister had someone cut the lock and replaced it with a new one, so they moved in.
No matter how you look at it, it's not upright enough.
As long as she is here, she still has a backup plan.
She turned around and called out to the room, "Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen came running over.
"Mom." The young man glanced at the crowd of people at the door and called the woman while gasping for breath.
"Go, call your second aunt, quickly." The woman said sternly.
The young man nodded, ran out of the door, walked around Song Yiyuan and went to the other side of the alley.
The woman watched her son run away. She leaned against the door with a haughty look on her face. "You're Zhong Menghua's son, right? She owes my sister a life. How dare you call the police?"
When Lin's mother heard that this was an enemy of her in-laws, she no longer cared about her face.
She bent down, took off her shoes and threw them at the woman's face.
"Pah~"
The shoe hit the woman right in the middle of her open mouth, and she was hit hard by the sole of the shoe.
The woman was so angry that she jumped up, picked up her shoes and was about to throw them at Lin's mother.
She was standing so high up, how could she not see who threw it?
Song Yiyuan struck the woman's arm with his palm, and her shoe fell to the ground.
Damao rushed out, picked up the shoes next to Song Yiyuan, and ran back to hand them to Lin's mother.
Song Yiyuan said to the woman coldly, "You have illegally occupied other people's property. This is set in stone. It's useless for you to continue to make trouble."
The woman covered her face and angrily said, "It's illegal for soldiers to beat people. I'm going to call the police too."
"What's the matter, Zhen?" A steady middle-aged male voice sounded from inside the door.
He leaned over to look at the group of people outside the door and opened the left half of the door as well.
The middle-aged man had a Mediterranean hairstyle, wore a white shirt and suit pants, and looked like the leader of some unit.
The woman saw her husband coming, and suddenly she had someone to lean on. She pointed at Song Yiyuan and his group, and said angrily in a tone that was almost aggrieved and crying: "Jiancai, they want our family to occupy the house."
The middle-aged man glanced at Song Yiyuan and others. He was more rational and saw that although the Lin family was just an ordinary family with the surname Lin, the soldier in front of him was a colonel in his uniform and was not an ordinary person.
His expression slowed down a bit and he asked, "Comrade, what brings you here today?"
Seeing that someone who could speak had come, Song Yiyuan took out the house ownership certificate and spread it out in front of the middle-aged man.
The man glanced at her, his expression changing slightly. He looked at the middle-aged woman and asked, "Zhen, didn't you say you bought this house from your sister with money?"
"He showed me a property certificate and said it was real. Is that true? Then the house in Kyoto will be in chaos."
Zhou Jiancai pursed his lips, really not knowing what to say to his wife.
"The property certificate is stamped with a seal, and this comrade is a soldier. Would he lie?"
After listening to this for a while, the Lin family understood that this matter was a bit complicated.
But one thing is certain, this house is indeed under Song Yiyuan's name.
"We've already called the police. You've encroached upon our property. The police will be here soon." Lin Baojun shouted in the crowd.
When Zhou Jiancai heard that Song Yiyuan had already called the police, he cursed him inwardly as a fool, a hint of a smile appearing on his face. "There might be some misunderstanding here. There's nothing wrong with your property ownership certificate, but we also bought the house with our own money. How about we sit down and talk it over?"
As he spoke, he turned sideways, wanting to let Song Yiyuan and others in to talk.
Xiao Zhen threw the melon seeds to the ground and shouted angrily: "No, they just beat me."
Zhou Jiancai glared at her. Now was a critical moment for his promotion. If the police came and charged him with some crime, he would have no chance of promotion this time.
"Shut up." Zhou Jiancai growled.
Looking at the gentle man, she became angry and swallowed the rest of her words.
"Come in. Why are we, the whole family, standing here basking in the sun? The police will be here soon." Lin Qingqing said expressionlessly.
Lin Zhiqing had already called the police and came back, but the police didn't come so quickly.
It's not even half past three and it's hot outside.
There are people of all ages in the Lin family. What should we do if they get heatstroke?
"Brother, go buy some iced soda." She said to Lin Zhiqing.