Chapter 2 The Ungrateful Man Who Sold His Sisters to Escape the Mountains

The original owner dared not go back.

He and the other people who had been scammed were living a life of petty theft in Guangzhou.

Occasionally, they would rob lone women and men with a small knife.

This quick way to make money got them hooked on the group of petty thugs.

Once, the original owner was wandering the streets, intending to find a lucky person to steal some money to spend.

On the street, the original owner encountered a woman dressed in shabby clothes but with a good temperament. After staring at her for a while, he guessed that she had come to Guangzhou specifically to buy goods.

People who usually buy goods usually have a lot of money, so she was a big fish that the original owner had her eye on.

After following her for a while, I finally caught her alone when she went to the toilet.

He pulled out a knife and demanded the money from her, or he would die there.

The woman refused, begging the original owner to leave her some, saying she was willing to share half with him.

The original owner pretended to agree, but then changed her mind and wanted all the money when she was about to take it.

The woman refused, and in the struggle, the original owner's knife slashed the woman's face.

The woman gritted her teeth and refused to give it to him. In a moment of rage, the original owner of this body grabbed the knife, trying to scare her. Unexpectedly, the knife sliced ​​directly across the woman's neck.

The woman clutched her neck in terror and collapsed. In her incredulous gaze, the original owner of the body grabbed the money and ran away in fear.

After robbing the money, the original owner hid in the shadows for a few days. Seeing that no one was looking for him, he decided to spend it all.

After having a good meal, I remembered a friend saying that there was a group of girls at a hair salon who were really hot, and I had some money on me now.

So I just wanted to have some fun.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an old acquaintance, Wang Facai, there.

The original owner ignored the girl and went straight up to him to beat him up.

When Wang Facai saw it was him, he smiled and said, "You're still alive?"

The original owner demanded he return the money, or he would kill him.

Wang Facai smiled and said, "You're playing with knives with me here?"

Then they called a few of their brothers and dragged the original owner into an alley and beat him up.

Perhaps because he had been humiliated by the original owner, Wang Facai was extremely angry. He didn't hold back when he hit the person, and a group of people beat the original owner to death at the alley entrance.

It was only the next day that someone passing by discovered it and called the police.

The Ji family parents in Fenghuang Village could no longer contact their son after sending the money.

I started to feel anxious and uneasy.

The villagers saw their behavior and began to ask them why Ji Huaizhi had stopped making phone calls.

At first, they could keep it a secret, but over time, the loopholes started to appear.

When Liu Ermei was arguing with the villagers, she let slip that after she couldn't contact her son, everyone started coming to her door demanding repayment of debts!

Seeing that they couldn't come up with the money, they took everything they could from the house. When they had nothing left, they went to Ji Hong and Ji Xiang to ask for more, saying that the son should pay for the father's debts.

However, their in-laws are unlikely to help them pay off the debt.

After kicking them out, Ji Hong's mother-in-law forced her son to divorce her.

They also wouldn't let her see the child.

Liu Ermei took Ji Hong back with her so that she and Ji's father would have someone to support them.

Every time Ji Xiang's man was bothered by these people, he would beat her up. Even after her leg was broken, she still had to stay at home and take care of her man's child.

Finally, driven to desperation, he poisoned his entire family with rat poison.

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Ji Huaizhi finished his water and waited for the system to issue the task.

"Prevent this tragedy from happening to the Ji family." The system notification reads: "Host, the Ji family accepted the betrothal gifts from the abusive man yesterday, and they will be picking up Ji Xiang today."

Ji Huaizhi frowned: "I understand."

In front of the public phone, Ji Huaizhi lit a cigarette for himself; this body was already familiar with the taste of nicotine.

The smoke gave him a moment of clarity and a feeling of comfort.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ji Changcheng."

"Looking for Ji Changcheng? You must be Huaizhi, right? I heard you've made a fortune out there. Don't forget me, I'm your village chief! You even blew up my family's outhouse when we were kids."

Ji Huaizhi glanced around and then urged, "Uncle, go and call my dad. I have something important to discuss with him."

"Don't hold me back, or if it affects my ability to make money, I'll blow up your latrine when I get back."

"Okay, okay, I've sent my dog ​​to call him." The person on the phone chuckled, "You're such a rascal."

"I lent you 800 yuan to support your business, you heartless bastard."

"I know, I remember it." Ji Huaizhi took a deep drag on the cheap cigarette in his hand.

"You can talk when your father arrives." The village chief handed the phone to Ji Changcheng.

But I didn't leave because I wanted to hear what the father and son were saying.

“Huaizhi! I’ll send you the rest of the money tomorrow, don’t worry!” Father Ji thought he was calling to ask for money.

Ji Huaizhi stubbed out his cigarette: "No need, Dad, we have enough money. I called to tell you that we don't need to raise any more money."

"Really?" Mr. Ji nodded. "Then I'll keep this money for now. Let me know if you need more."

"Which family did Xiangxiang mention?" Ji Huaizhi asked casually.

“They're city folks, a bit older, but your mom says older people are more caring.” Mr. Ji, worried about the high cost of phone calls, was about to hang up: “Or maybe we could…”

"How old are you? Do I know your name?"

Ji Changcheng: "You definitely don't know this person from the city. His name is Wang Sheng."

"You mean him?" Ji Huaizhi's tone was sharp: "Cancel this engagement! I know this person! No way!"

"How can you talk about such a man? I remember he had two children, right? He beat his first wife to death. You and Mom must be getting senile."

Ji Changcheng was startled by his son's words: "Why are you being so fierce?"

"Didn't you say the money wasn't enough? His family was willing to offer 1,500 yuan as a bride price, but now you're refusing?"

Ji Huaizhi: "No way! I'm going to be a big boss in the future. How can my sister marry a man like that?"

"Quickly cancel the engagement. Once things are settled here, Ji Xiang can help me. Don't make any rash decisions! What if I go back and see you've married her off?"

"I'll smash up the whole house, you believe me?"

Ji Huaizhi's tone was awful, but the village chief, who overheard it, gave him a second look.

At first, they all felt that this marriage was inappropriate.

However, Ji's parents couldn't dissuade him and insisted on a bride price.

Surprisingly, Ji Huaizhi is quite concerned about the girl.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell your mother when I get back!" What could Ji's father do?

My son is a real troublemaker, so I have no choice but to listen to him.

"Okay, and didn't you guys help me borrow a lot of money in the village? Have the village chief write it down in a notebook, clearly stating how much money was lent to each family. Make sure it's all recorded."

Ji Huaizhi instructed: "I will pay it back together when I come back, including interest."

Father Ji shook his head: "No need, they all remember. There's no need for such trouble."

Ji Huaizhi took a deep breath and said speechlessly, "Just listen to me. Do you understand or do I understand?"

"Never mind, is Uncle Village Chief there? I'll give him the phone and talk to him myself."

The village chief, who was listening nearby, took the phone and said, "I'm listening. Go ahead and speak."