Chapter 73 If you want to give away your life, then I will not be polite
In this age where communication relies on shouting, timely information is very necessary.
As for the banker, our Huang Ling has a targeted strategy and has even arranged spies in the compound where the banker is located.
There was a telephone in the housing estate where the Zhuang family lived. Huang Ling asked her informant to call her office at any time. There was also a telephone in their workshop office.
As soon as Xiang Pengfei arrived at the dealership, she received a call asking about a few bags of brown sugar, a few sausages, and a few industrial tickets. We have plenty of them.
Huang Ling guessed that given Zhuang Ganmei's nature, he would definitely come to make trouble with her before the night was over.
She drove Zhuang Chaoying back to the Zhuang family, and the Zhuang family knew that Xiang Pengfei had nowhere to go, so they would definitely return Zhuang Hualin's letter.
But Zhuang Hualin had contacted Huang Ling before, and she was very determined to get her son back and would not back down easily.
So the Zhuang family will definitely make a fuss about this matter.
But she didn't expect Zhuang Hualin to come up with a big bomb.
Zhuang Ganmei managed to survive the night, but he was holding his breath so hard that he was about to explode.
The next afternoon, I was drinking with my friends and I became angrier and angrier as we talked.
"If Huang Ling doesn't learn a lesson, she won't know the seriousness of the matter! Last time, she even brought a few of her brothers to my house to cause trouble!"
"I told you, Gan Mei, you have a good temper. If I had, I would have gone to his house and made a scene the next day!"
"No, let's go and make trouble every day until she lets your brother go home, and your nephew will have a place to go."
"Yes, I don't believe it. She's a woman, isn't she afraid?"
After everyone discussed it, they decided to teach Huang Ling a lesson, so Zhuang Ganmei led three people to the door.
It should have been dinner time, but Huang Ling was the only one at home.
Huang Xiuyuan took his parents and two children to his new home to play. Huang's father and mother liked Dongzhe and brought him along as well. Huang Ling said she felt a little unwell and did not go.
Zhuang Ganmei walked in aggressively.
As soon as he entered the door, he pushed down the tables, chairs and other objects in the yard.
"Huang Ling, open the door!" Zhuang Ganmei shouted loudly.
Lin Wufeng, who was eating, heard a lot of noise outside and was about to open the door to see what was going on. Song Ying stopped him and whispered,
"Wait a moment."
"Ah!" Lin Wufeng was confused. "It sounds like there are quite a lot of people here!"
"Believe me, you will regret it if you go now." Song Ying said firmly.
"You... How can I be afraid of them? Sister Ling is a lesbian..." Lin Wufeng put down the bowl and left.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Huang Ling also opened the door. Without saying a word, he poured out the unknown liquid in the spittoon in his hand.
Lin Wufeng almost screamed, closed the door and stepped back.
When he turned around, he saw Song Ying smiling at him triumphantly.
Lin Wufeng gritted his teeth, feeling both amused and helpless, and just shook his head: "You guys!"
"What the hell!"
"It stinks, what is this!"
There was a burst of screaming in the yard.
Zhuang Ganmei, who was walking in front, was drenched in cold water.
"Huang Ling! Are you crazy? Are you looking for death?"
Zhuang Ganmei's anger had reached its peak. He looked around and saw a few wooden sticks stuck by the door, which might be used to build a flower stand. So he picked them up and started to hit him.
Huang Ling twitched the corner of her mouth as she picked up the stick very smoothly.
At this time, neighbors came out one after another to check the situation.
Li Yiming and Lin Wufeng saw Zhuang Ganmei raising the stick and shouted at the same time: "Stop!"
But it was too late. The stick had already fallen. Huang Ling raised her left arm above her head to block it. The stick hit her arm and broke it directly.
Everyone exclaimed.
They didn't know that this was a wooden stick specially made for Huang Ling by Ma Zhiqiang, who worked at the sawmill. It was made of pressed wood shavings and was loose enough to break with a little force.
The sticks were broken. This was too much. Everyone rushed forward to help.
Huang Ling also picked up the bamboo stick that Song Ying used to scare Lin Dongzhe and fought back. This was a real thing, and it made them scream.
If you want to give away your life, then I won't be polite.
Those who came to help didn't know who to stop for a moment, and a melee broke out.
Of course, in the end, the working people defeated the gangsters.
Everyone took them to the police station.
Huang Ling was the only one injured among the crowd. Her hand was bruised when she caught the stick. It was so chaotic at the time that no one knew who tripped whom. She fell and hit her knee and a little bruise on her forehead.
When she hit someone, she hit them on the body and not in the face, so now it seems that she is the one who is more miserable.
A few of them were smart. They insisted that they accompanied Zhuang Ganmei to talk to Huang Ling, and it was Huang Ling who threw dirty water on them first, which caused them to make trouble. It was not a gang fight.
Everyone suffered minor injuries and there was no widespread impact. The comrades at the police station knew that the two were still relatives, so they arranged mediation.
Huang Ling said she would not accept mediation and wanted them to receive the punishment they deserved.
Zhuang Ganmei jumped up and said, "Huang Ling, don't go too far! You brought a group of people to my house on the third day of the Lunar New Year! I'm going to report you to the police, and you'll go to jail too!"
"What a joke! Did I go there? My brother went to deliver documents. Did he smash your things or beat up your people? He didn't even say anything harsh! You want to take revenge, so go ahead!" Huang Ling covered her head and sneered.
Zhuang Ganmei wanted to say something more, but Huang Ling said she felt dizzy and asked to go to the hospital.
Flesh injuries are minor matters, but head injuries are serious. Song Ying accompanied Huang Ling to the hospital and asked Li Yiming to help call Zhuang Chaoying to the hospital.
Li Yiming was originally a little angry with Huang Ling and Song Ying because of the tutoring issue, but later he found that although the two of them were mean-spirited, they were not trying to harm him at all, and were even helping him in other ways.
Song Ying introduced him to a temporary job. Later, when Huang Ling could no longer set up a stall, she gave him the goods she had bought to sell. She only took back the cost and gave him all the profits. She also brought him into the stall alliance.
So now he is very grateful to both of them.
At this moment, he immediately rode his bike to the school dormitory to find Zhuang Chaoying.
When Zhuang Chaoying heard Li Yiming say that Zhuang Ganmei had beaten Huang Ling, she was so scared that she rushed to the hospital.
I met Song Ying at the door of the ward.
Huang Ling hit her head, and the doctor recommended that she stay overnight, fearing that her condition might worsen during the night. So she applied for hospitalization. After settling in, Huang Ling asked Song Ying to go home and she didn't need to accompany her.
"Teacher Zhuang, this is all a big deal, eh."
"Song Ying, thank you for your help."
Song Ying shook her head: "Fortunately, the elderly and children are not here today. What would happen if they were hurt?"
"Yes, yes, I'll trouble you to look after the house as well."
Zhuang Chaoying walked into the ward and saw Huang Ling with gauze wrapped around her head, and cried out:
"A Ling, how are you injured?"
Huang Ling looked at him and said nothing.
"This is all my fault. I was the one who refused to accept Pengfei yesterday... I didn't expect that he would go to you to make trouble..."
"You want what you want. Don't you also hope that he will make a scene, so that I get scared and then I won't divorce you and will accept Pengfei?"
"I didn't." Zhuang Chaoying denied.
Huang Ling sneered: "You just don't know he will take action."
"A Ling..."
"Stop talking and do what you need to do! I don't need you."
Huang Ling turned over, covered herself with the quilt and stopped talking to Zhuang Chaoying.
Zhuang Chaoying didn't know what to say and could only sit there blankly.
Huang Ling tried to drive him away at first, but he didn't want to. Later, Huang Ling was too lazy to say anything, so he just sat by the bed all night.
In the morning, the Zhuang family came looking for us.
Because the police station notified them to come, after they understood the situation, they came to find the victim Huang Ling and wanted to rescue her son.
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