Chapter 123 The owner of the house they mentioned appears】

"We have it too."

The others also came back to their senses and ran into the house to look for the agreement.

The old man saw them wavering one by one, and looked at their backs angrily.

Someone pulled the old man to the side and whispered a few words, and glanced at Qin Yian.

Qin Yian changed his posture, leaned next to the kitchen knife, and said to them: "Why don't you speak louder so I can listen. I can hear you talking about the owner of the house. Could it be that the owner of the house you think is some shameful thing?"

The old man looked over and retorted loudly: "You are the thing."

"Well, I am indeed a thing, could it be that you are really not a thing?" Qin Yian looked at the old man in surprise.

"You..."

The old man choked on his saliva with anger.

Qin Yian chuckled, looked at the old man who was so angry that he couldn't speak, and asked:

"Old man, you are the most hostile to me, why? You are very familiar with the owner of the house? What's her name? Where does she live? Why don't you go and call her over, and we can confront each other face to face."

"Anyway, the public security comrades will come to find her later. This house is not whoever it is said to be. Since there is a dispute, it is the country's turn to judge. You should not be so angry here that your blood pressure soars. It's not worth it."

The man who was whispering with the old man replied arrogantly: "We don't know where the owner is. As for her name, it's useless for you to ask us. We won't say anything before the public security comes."

"Can't you call someone out? Then I understand. Just shut up and wait for the police. We don't need you two."

Qin Yian shrugged and said nothing. He didn't take it seriously. There were so many people here, and not everyone would be stubborn.

"I'm here. I've brought the rental receipt. I signed it with the landlord. Take a look."

At this time, Old Liu, who entered first, ran out happily holding the agreement and presented it to Qin Yian in a flattering manner. The old man and the people around him stamped their feet in anxiety and looked at Old Liu with hatred.

"Look, there are people here. The landlord's name and information should be on the rental agreement. You are not needed."

Qin Yian smiled at the old man and the man next to him. When he saw that they were angry, he opened the agreement in front of them.

Seeing the name on it, Qin Yian was stunned. It turned out that it was not Qin Sitian's name?

A pseudonym? Or did Qin Sitian do something behind the scenes, or was there someone else with this name?

Things were getting more and more interesting, and she was looking forward to it more and more.

Qin Yian said she would wait and see what the house was like.

The house was transferred to her name not long ago, and the handwriting on the title deed was still fresh ink. She had nothing to worry about.

Old Liu saw the real estate deed with his own eyes, and saw Qin Yian confidently call the police. He believed that she was the real owner. Seeing that she did not flip to the back and stayed in the front for a long time, he felt a little anxious.

Remind:

"There is a copy at the back, you can take a look yourself. We are not saying you are a liar. It is because the landlord was kind enough to give us this copy of the title deed when he rented the house to us. That is why we say you are a liar. Don't be angry with me. When the police come later, can you please not say bad things about me? I did not occupy your house by force, nor did I threaten you with violence."

Old Liu said his little request carefully at the end.

"Ha!"

Qin Yian glanced at him and ignored him. She wanted to see what the copy looked like. She turned to the next page with interest and laughed out loud when she saw the copy at the back.

"It's really interesting, Zhao Yuxin?"

"Grandpa, let me guess, your last name is Zhao?"

Qin Yian closed the agreement and smiled at the old man who was looking at her coldly. The old man snorted coldly and turned his head to the other side.

Erniu behind him couldn't help it and kicked the door with a bang: "Old man, what are you doing? My sister An is asking you a question? Speak."

Old Liu, who was standing nearby, saw the knife on the door shaking with his movements. He was scared to death in his heart. The two halves of his buttocks that were hurt by the fall before began to hurt again. He quietly moved to the side and nodded to answer for the old man.

"Yes, yes, his last name is Zhao. He is most familiar with the landlord. We all guess that they are relatives because the landlord often sends him delicious meals."

"You, Liu Tianbang, shut up." The old man Zhao, who was pointed out, shouted angrily.

Qin Yian was not surprised and continued to ask: "Oh? This Zhao Yuxin also lives here? Do you know where she is now? I can consider talking to the public security comrades later."

Old Liu understood what Qin Yian meant in seconds, nodded happily, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Who bullied my uncle, stand up, are you standing at the door?"

Suddenly, an abrupt female voice sounded behind him.

Old Liu looked up and saw the person coming. He pointed to the front and shouted to Qin Yian in surprise: "It's her. She is the landlord who signed the rental agreement with us. Zhao Yuxin, the person you are looking for is her. She is very irritable."

The voice can be heard a little bit, a little distance away, and the tone is quite aggressive. The person who comes is not friendly.

Shouldn't she be the one to say such pretentious words? Not only did he rob her house, but he also robbed her lines. Very good, then she will meet this person, what is the situation.

Erniu reported in real time from the back: "Sister An, she is coming over with a wooden stick in her hand."

"Really?"

Qin Yian's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't want to look over. He turned around lazily and waited for the person to approach by himself.

Before the girl who was talking came close, she yelled, "Who stuck a knife in my door? Pay me."

The next second, someone ran over quickly. Qin Yian felt a gust of wind and someone reached out from behind her. She slowly pulled out the kitchen knife, played with it in her hand, turned sideways, and looked at the person.

"My knife, is it not okay to stick it in my own door? When did my home become your home?"

Qin Yian was startled when she saw the face of the girl who rushed over, and had some guesses.