Zheng Ya promised Yan Fugui great benefits, which prompted Yan Fugui to turn against Old Lady Long and Yi Zhonghai, among others.
Yan Fugui pressed for confirmation in disbelief, and Zheng Ya smiled faintly, "You should know that I'm not short of money, and I have the right to choose any job I want."
Including housing, there are four houses in front of you.
You can imagine it as helping me bring down Granny Long and Yi Zhonghai, and getting half of the compensation they owe me.
If it makes me happy, even if they take away your job and housing, I will help you find a job and a place to live.
These are no big deal to me.
"And since I live in this compound, I need the help of allies to avoid ending up like I did when I complained to Director Wang, ending up helping my neighbors and losing all my savings, right?"
"Fine, since you've put it this way, if I don't accept your offer, I'll be ungrateful and demeaning myself."
But before that, I want to ask you what result you want? Yan Fugui sat down again and started eating meat, having lost his chopsticks.
Being able to eat is a blessing; only food that fills your stomach is truly satisfying.
It is also a comfort to the mind and body, and a solace to welcome a bright future.
He felt that Zheng Ya's words were untrue and difficult to accept if he didn't get to eat meat.
Zheng Ya understood his stingy nature and his unwavering principle of never doing anything that would result in a loss, so he laughed and said, "Don't worry, I haven't tried to punish them."
I just want them to compensate me for my losses.
"How much will you pay for murder for money? How much for robbing my property? How much for insulting a martyr? How much for emotional distress? You decide."
"Haha, these are all serious crimes!" Yan Fugui chuckled as he chewed on rabbit meat, his excitement rising at the thought of making a fortune.
Zheng Ya, fearing that he wouldn't be able to withstand the siege of the entire courtyard, offered a suggestion in advance: "You need to understand that I am very strong now."
Their strength stems from their hiring of hitmen, an awakening born from being on the brink of life and death.
The injured people in the hospital are part of my way of demonstrating my strength.
You tell them they've done so many bad things and are getting their comeuppance. If they argue with you, you'll make them suffer, their tongues rotten, their balls broken, and they'll get hurt. You take the opportunity to intimidate them, saying it's because they've done too many bad things and are getting their comeuppance, and that they'll just have to pay compensation.
"That makes things easier. I won't let you down. Please do it!" Yan Fugui was now more confident and began to calculate how much compensation they should pay.
Three or five hundred, that's too little, it should be at least a thousand.
Zheng Ya was worried that he was being petty, so she directly quoted a price: "We're aiming to make them go to jail and lose their jobs, and make a huge scene."
This forced them to offer compensation and settle the matter peacefully.
"The price won't be low then, it'll have to be at least tens of thousands..."
"What? This is not right. Isn't the price too high?" Yan Fugui was afraid that the negotiation would fall apart and he wouldn't get a share of the money!
Zheng Ya shook his head and laughed, "Your line of thinking has gone astray."
We should think about it this way: how much are they worth losing their jobs? How much are they worth going to jail?
Grandma Long doesn't work, but she has 500 households and a reputation. How much is that worth?
Besides, you're so insistent that they murdered my father, I don't believe they won't be terrified and refuse to pay compensation.
That's a matter of life and death. It's worth whatever money it's worth. Pay up.
"Hiss, that's a good idea, let's do it!" Yan Fugui was impressed; when it came to calculating and claiming compensation, college students were definitely better at it!
Think about the murder of martyrs and their descendants, and the poisoning of a martyr's mother. If this gets out of hand, it will alarm the military and the police, and some people might really lose their heads.
In the face of death, no amount of money is more or less.
Life is priceless; how much can you buy back with money?
At this moment, Wu Wei was lying in a guesthouse room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She got up and went to Director Wang's house to discuss how to win over Zheng Ya, her fiancé.
This left Director Wang and his wife completely bewildered. Seeing that she had something difficult to say, Director Wang waved his wife away before asking Wu Wei, "What are you thinking? Tell me in detail!"
"Aunt Wang, to be honest, I don't accept my arranged marriage with Zheng Ya at all, and I really resent it."
Because of this, I've argued with my mom constantly since I was little, and I can't accept it.
However, right after our security department received the call from here and learned of Zheng Ya's father, Zheng Daotong's, sacrifice, my mother was heartbroken and cried. Her hair turned white overnight, and the sight of her lying in bed waiting to die deeply affected me.
It wasn't until that moment that I felt sorry for my mother, and I kept thinking about doing something for her to put my mind at ease.
My mother's regret was missing out on Zheng Daotong, her childhood sweetheart, her unwavering love until death.
It was because of this that my mother and Aunt Tian Juan agreed to my marriage with Zheng Ya, fulfilling their long-cherished wish.
"I didn't want my mother to pass away with regrets, that's why I came to marry Zheng Ya. Even if we divorce later, I still want to marry her so that she can rest in peace!" Wu Wei said, tears streaming down her face.
To this day, I still cannot imagine or accept that my mother's love affair with Zheng Daotong could have turned her hair white overnight!
She also longed for that sincere love.
Without experiencing it and loving it, one cannot truly understand the feeling.
What I felt was the mother's utter despair, her desire to die and follow her lover to the underworld!
During that time, Wu Wei once doubted that she was not her mother's flesh and blood. Why didn't her mother love her, but loved a stranger who turned her hair white overnight? Why?
In fact, Wu Wei was an accident.
An unexpected admirer sabotaged Fu Qingyao and Zheng Daotong's chance to be together, plotting and obstructing them time and time again, preventing them from meeting and getting married.
After all, it was during the War of Resistance against Japan, and everyone was working hard at their respective posts, with no time to think about personal matters.
After repeated missed opportunities, and then deliberately pursued by someone who admired Fu Qingyao, who ultimately drugged and forced her into marriage.
Fortunately, he encountered Political Commissar Wu, who was supporting the frontline resistance against Japan. He scared away his admirers and, by a twist of fate, had a relationship with Fu Qingyao, which led to the unexpected birth of Wu Wei.
Even more unexpectedly, Political Commissar Wu went into battle and sacrificed himself the day before his wedding. Fu Qingyao accepted Political Commissar Wu's marriage proposal only to appease Zheng Daotong, feeling that she was unworthy of Zheng Daotong's love after losing her virginity.
Unexpectedly, Political Commissar Wu sacrificed himself. His admirer impersonated Political Commissar Wu and married Fu Qingyao, which angered Fu Qingyao so much that she made a scene at the wedding, causing the admirer to flee in panic.
These events were revealed after the admirer, having failed to win over Fu Qingyao after the victory of the War of Resistance, shifted his focus and tricked Wu Wei into helping him win Fu Qingyao over. This led Fu Qingyao to tell Wu Wei what had happened, and that's how she learned the inside story.
For these reasons, Wu Wei felt that she was an accident in her mother's heart, the root of the problem that prevented her mother from getting together with her lover, and she could never accept her mother's love, which led to her becoming a rebellious girl.
It wasn't until Fu Qingyao's hair turned white overnight that Wu Wei finally realized why her mother had been so insistent on her marriage to Zheng Ya.
The continuation of life, the sustenance of the spirit.
For Wu Wei, it was also a kind of redemption, a way to get rid of the root of the trouble and an emotional sublimation of an unexpected life.
A redemption that unites the emotions of two generations?
Wu Wei had no choice, yet she was also very resistant and at a loss. She could understand that kind of sincere love, but she couldn't accept it with a sense of relief.
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