Chapter 215 No one can ask for mercy



Chapter 215 It’s useless for anyone to plead for mercy.

“As long as you had someone to help you in public, we wouldn’t be able to pick out two people in such a big mountain and river village!” There

was silence outside the hospital for a moment, and someone murmured in a low voice. , "What, you are talking incomprehensibly, who knows who you are working for?"

"Yes, yes, you are not a leader when you take someone with you. When you bring people from your own village to the provincial capital, you still have someone to help you..."

"...No, I don't know how arrogant you are as a wife!"

Jiang Yanhong looked over and smiled without a smile.

"I don't know. Let me tell you."

She straightened her back, glanced at the villagers with different expressions, and snorted sarcastically, "It was Qingyi's sister-in-law who was almost buried in a cenotaph by you.

" What!"

"How is it possible?!"

"Nonsense..."

"How is it possible for that lucky star to open a store in the provincial capital?!"

"It seems that she doesn't have that ability!"

"I heard that she is now opening that The shop was pawned by someone, and someone is protecting it..."

Jiang Yanhong's ears were sharp. When she heard this, her face darkened and she looked over coldly.

The man didn't finish his words. When she looked at him like this, he immediately stopped talking.

"I, I also heard it from someone..."

"Who told you that?!" Auntie Song asked Jiang Yanhong first, and then she walked up to the man and stared at him closely, "Tell me."

The man touched his head and "Well, we are from the same village. We will meet each other if we look up. If people know that I gossip everywhere, how can I speak in the future? Forget it..."

He didn't finish the second "forget it" and found that the Song family members were all looking at him. They walked over and surrounded him.

"Hey, what are you doing? I just said that casually..."

Jiang Yanhong, "Who told you that? Either you tell us, or we go to the town to invite the police and let them come and ask.

" The man sighed again, "What are you doing? I didn't say anything..."

"What else do you want to say!"

Song Youwei's face was livid, "You are smearing the reputation of Wen Feng's sister-in-law, making up stories about her being, being... ...You are so heartless!"

He couldn't say anything more offensive, but he was shaking with anger.

How did Brother Wenfeng treat them before!

How are they treating Brother Wenfeng's wife now!

"God is watching what you do. You guys..."

He looked up at some men of the same age who came over to block the door, and gritted his teeth in hatred, "...please do some good deeds!"

The gate of the courtyard was as quiet as a chicken for a while.

Under the double pressure, the man smiled awkwardly, "I, I heard it from the girl Yuanbao from the third room of the Li family. She can't make up this story, right?"

Li Yuanbao!

Jiang Yanhong's eyes darkened. That damn girl ... , she must be taking revenge on them for sending her to the police station.

She could say such filthy words, which showed how vicious she was.

"Cheng Ran's father, go to the village committee to borrow a phone and call the police to arrest him!"

Jiang Yanhong He sneered, "Don't you like to make up stories? Go to the police station and have a good chat with the police."

The man's face changed, "No, you really called the police..."

The couple ignored him, and Song Youwei pushed through the crowd. , strode towards the village committee, and the others looked at each other.

Someone whispered, "They dared to call the police, could it be fake?"

"Are you stupid? It's not fake. The couple dared to call the police? They should be arrested together with them..."

Jiang Yanhong didn't care what they said and raised her voice. Remind them.

"…You blocked your own way first. It's useless for anyone here to plead for mercy. We won't use any of the people from Shanhe Village!" He

said, and then his eyes met with Auntie Song's.

The two of them, along with Song Chengran, returned to the Song family compound. They

didn't even close the door, leaving it open, and sat on a bench in the sun, waiting for Song Youwei to call the police.

The villagers looked at each other, there was no chance of kidnapping. Instead, they attracted the police, and a group of people kept complaining that it was bad luck.

"...Qingzhi, it's New Year's Day, why don't you just forget about it?"

"Yes, it's New Year's Day, why bother making everyone so embarrassed?"

None of the Song family members paid any attention to them.

The police on duty were a little impatient at first . , I don't want to go to the mountains on New Year's Day.

After listening carefully to the person who reported the case, it was Mr. Song who sold oden in Good Luck. He immediately put away his impatience, smiled and agreed, saying that he would be there in half an hour.

When Song Youwei came back, the villagers pushed She pushed him and asked, "Did you really call the police? Did the police come?" " Yes

, they came half an hour later."

The man who was trying to defame Fan Qingyi was frightened and swallowed his saliva.

This is too bad. I know you two are close, but you can't treat your clan members like this just for a loser who was kicked out of the village, right?"

He also wanted to morally blackmail Song Youwei.

Song Youwei looked at him coldly, "I don't have a relative as bad-mannered as you! You...just wait to spend the New Year in the police station."

The man, "...just one sentence, can't I just say it as a joke? You " You have to be so serious!"

"No! You have to be so serious!"

Song Youwei insisted.

The man glared at Song Youwei angrily and spat on his new clothes, "You lackey! You are a... Didn't he have an affair with her and always support her?"

"We will tell the police about this." Song Youwei looked at him expressionlessly, "Anything else?"

The man said, "...Okay, you go. "I just said it casually. I wonder if the police will arrest me!"

After saying that, he walked away.

The others saw that they could not get any advantage, so they cursed at the Song family and left.

Aunt Song looked at those people. 's back and sighed softly.

"Don't delay your business, you go first, I will tell the police about the situation when they come."

She urged the couple to go back to Jiang Yanhong's mother's house. Jiang Yanhong fell in love with someone from her mother's family. This time she went back, first to visit relatives, second to observe the other party again, and talk to the other party if possible.

Time is tight and the task is heavy, they really can't delay.

"Okay, Mom, then we'll go first."

Jiang Yanhong also reminded Song Chengran that if anyone in the village comes to make trouble again, he should run to find the village chief.

Song Chengran nodded.

Song Youwei comforted the grandfather and grandson, "The people who come should be acquaintances, we all know each other, just handle the official business."

Aunt Song waved her hand.

"I know what's going on."

The young couple left, and the police soon came to the Song family. After hearing the whole story, they frowned and comforted Aunt Song, then went to the Li family and another family and took Li Yuanbao and the man away.

Many villagers came out to watch the fun, and some were watching after visiting relatives or returning to their mother's house.

"Let me go, I won't go..."

The police comrade said, pulling the handcuffs, "Fabrication, slander, slander, you were arrested for this last year, right? You don't learn your lesson, and you're fabricating people behind your back again, come back with me and continue to eat in prison."

Li Yuanbao couldn't break free, and was pulled forward, twisting his body and shouting wildly in anger.

Seeing Aunt Song in the crowd, she gritted her teeth and glared at her, her eyes sinister and terrifying.

Aunt Song shuddered in her heart, this child was just a little stubborn before, but now... he has become like this!

"...You bunch of lapdogs! You won't have a good ending! No one who gets involved with that swindler will have a good ending..."


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