Song Yun didn't expect that Song Zhenzhen would dare to come.
Zhao Lanhua and Ding Jianye were also brought along.
Many people saw Song Zhenzhen running back to the building area, crying and covering her face. Now Song Zhenzhen brought Zhao Lanhua and Ding Jianye over, looking aggressive, as if they were going to fight. All the aunts and sisters-in-law who had time to spare followed to join in the fun. Someone also asked Zhao Lanhua, "Sister Zhao, what are you doing?"
Zhao Lanhua was worried that no one would help her, so she quickly complained, "We're here to collect a debt. You don't know how wicked Song Yunxin is. She took my daughter-in-law's money and refused to pay it back. She eats meat and soup every day, while my family has to eat coarse grains and vegetables. It's so unfair!"
"Ah? No way? Doctor Song doesn't look like that kind of person!"
Zhao Lanhua snorted, "Don't judge a person by their appearance. She is just that kind of person. I must get my daughter-in-law's money back today."
Some people also asked, "How much money did you take from your daughter-in-law?"
Zhao Lanhua was about to say more than a thousand when Ding Jianye stopped her and said, "Mom, stop talking."
Zhao Lanhua could only shut up, but she still let out a sigh, "She has a very evil heart."
Everyone became more and more curious, wondering whether Dr. Song really took Song Zhenzhen's money, and how much money Zhao Lanhua was talking about.
Someone also murmured, "Didn't Aunt Zhao go around saying that Deputy Battalion Commander Ding and Song Zhenzhen were divorced? Now they're talking about a daughter-in-law. So, are they divorced or not?"
Someone who heard it said, "Those two people in Deputy Battalion Commander Ding's family are not easy to deal with. Just listen to what they say and don't take it too seriously."
At this time, Zhao Lanhua pushed open the courtyard door, which was already half-closed, strode into the courtyard, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Song Yun, Song Yun, come out!"
Song Yun, who was kneading dough in the kitchen, walked out and saw Zhao Lanhua standing in the yard. Behind Zhao Lanhua were Ding Jianye, Song Zhenzhen, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and a bunch of heads crowded at the gate of the yard.
"Is there something?" Song Yun's face was indifferent.
Song Ziyi followed him out, and when he saw this scene, his expression changed and he shouted, "What are you doing breaking into my house?"
Zhao Lanhua ignored Song Ziyi and stared at Song Yun, saying, "Give me Zhenzhen's money. For our past friendship, I won't call the police and will let you go this time."
Song Yun almost rolled her eyes to the sky, "No, please don't let me go, go call the police immediately, go now, I'll wait here."
Zhao Lanhua was dumbfounded. She had imagined many of Song Yun's reactions, but she had never thought she would react like this.
"You took Zhenzhen's money and you are so confident? Aren't you afraid of going to jail?" Zhao Lanhua asked.
Song Yun looked impatient. "I don't have time to argue with you. If you want to call the police, do it now. Don't delay the police from getting off work." She looked at Ding Jianye and said coldly, "It's best to call Political Commissar Qin and Commander Xu and ask them to help solve the case."
Ding Jianye's expression changed slightly, and he immediately said, "Xiao Yun, don't misunderstand me. I'm not here to ask you for money. I just want to—"
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