Chapter 119 The Scumbag Father Wants to Become a Monk (5)
Changqing certainly wouldn't mind teaching these legal illiterates a lesson.
One emergency call led to a group of people going to the police station.
"I didn't borrow any money from them. This whole family is demanding money back from me with just a note. Isn't that extortion? Officers, arrest them all!"
Changqing showed no mercy and directly accused the other party of extortion.
"That's money your father borrowed! Of course you should pay it back!"
The aunt quickly tried to explain.
“My parents died a long time ago. Everyone knows I’m an orphan. I still have my orphan certificate. You’re really going to any lengths to extort money from me.”
Changqing actually had the orphan certificate that the community had applied for for him before, and he handed it over to the police.
This was after the original owner's mother passed away, and the community couldn't contact her father either, so they treated her as missing and applied for an orphan certificate for her. Now, bringing it out is indeed a useful piece of evidence.
The policeman took a look and nodded.
"His father didn't die, he just became a monk at Hongfu Temple!"
Seeing that the situation was very unfavorable, the eldest aunt quickly released this news.
The uncle-in-law also quickly stepped forward.
"Yes, his father didn't die at all; he just became a monk."
Changqing snorted.
“Keep making things up, but at least make them believable. My father isn’t dead. How could he abandon my mother and me? My mother has said he’s dead. You guys will do anything to extort money.”
He stubbornly denied it, which made his aunt's family so anxious they almost started cursing.
Cousin Zhao Gong never expected that Changqing would be so stubborn and evasive.
“Li Changqing! You don’t even recognize your own father? You ungrateful wretch, go to Hongfu Temple and see for yourself, Monk Yuanzhen is your father.”
He couldn't hold back any longer and pointed at Changqing, shouting his rebuke.
However, Changqing didn't care at all.
"I could say you're my dad! You think you can just find anyone to be your father? You must be joking."
"Furthermore, how long has the Qing Dynasty been gone? Even if I did have a father, let alone not having one, I shouldn't be paying his debts, officer, don't you agree?"
The police officer nodded, his expression becoming serious.
"my country's Civil Code stipulates that only inheriting an estate constitutes inheriting debts; it does not mean that a father's debts are necessarily to be repaid by his son!"
After arguing for a long time, the police finally gave the aunt's family a dressing down.
"First of all, there is no such thing as the son paying for the father's debts now. If a son inherits his father's estate, he is only liable for a portion of the debts within the scope of the estate. Therefore, you have no right to demand that the son pay for the father's debts."
"Furthermore, do you have any transfer records or withdrawal records for this piece of paper? And this is over a million yuan from many years ago—do you have any legitimate source of funds?"
"Furthermore, you say Mr. Li's father is still alive, so why don't you ask him to repay the money he borrowed? And since he's a monk, what would he need the money for?"
A barrage of questions left the aunt sweating profusely.
"That one really is his father, but since the son can't pay for the father's debts, let's find him himself."
“Yes, we shouldn’t let him pay us back.” The uncle readily admitted defeat.
The police pulled Changqing aside and tried to persuade him again, saying that since they were all relatives, it would be fine to mediate. Changqing didn't insist, since the extortion attempt hadn't succeeded and the police were inclined to mediate, so he agreed.
In the end, his aunt and her family apologized to him, and then they walked out of the police station together.
The aunt's family all looked extremely grim.
"Fine, you've got guts. Don't come to us for help next time."
Hearing his aunt's self-consoling words, Changqing laughed without any restraint, "Hahaha, please, do I need to borrow your house to get married, or do I need to borrow your money to become a monk?"
His arrogant demeanor made his cousin Zhao Gong unable to hold back any longer, and he stepped forward.
"Li Changqing! Xiaoqin is my girlfriend. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a few bucks!"
Cousin Zhao Gong spoke loudly, but when Changqing glared at him, he was so frightened that he took a step back.
"Having a little bit of money is better than having none."
Changqing snorted coldly and turned to leave.
He was in a great mood and even hummed a little tune.
The aunt's family was furious; they didn't get their money back, ended up at the police station and got scolded, and finally had to apologize to the other party.
How can I not feel frustrated?
"Mom, I told you long ago that the kid wouldn't admit it, but you didn't believe me. Now it's all settled, the police have said that the debt has nothing to do with that kid."
On the way back, Zhao Gong couldn't help but complain.
The eldest aunt's face twitched, and she slapped her husband next to her.
"Look at you, you're like a silent gourd, never uttering a word when you should be speaking. Control your son!"
Uncle: ......
What else could he say? He didn't understand any of this anyway. He came along just to give the kid some encouragement, but he didn't expect that kid to be so stubborn.
"I think your nephew is a lot like you, sharp-tongued and quick-witted."
He retorted irritably, making his aunt stumble with anger.
"Fine, fine! You're all angry with me, aren't you? I'm doing this for the family!"
The eldest aunt's eyes reddened, and the eldest uncle quickly stepped forward to say kind words.
...
Changqing thought that his aunt would stay quiet for a while after suffering a loss.
Unexpectedly, just two days later, she came to visit again, this time with a monk in monk's robes and with a shaved head—that was the original owner's biological father, Song Jianguo.
"Changqing, you don't even recognize your own father anymore, do you?"
Seeing that Changqing was blocking the doorway and had no intention of letting anyone in, the eldest aunt frowned and scolded him.
Gu Jianguo was thin and a head shorter than Changqing. He was also furious. He was very angry after hearing his older sister talk about his son. They were all family, and she actually called the police? Couldn't they sit down and talk about it?
A family should help each other. What's wrong with the eldest sister borrowing the house for her son's wedding?
Helping others is a blessing!
May you be reborn into a better family in your next life.
What angered him even more was that his son refused to acknowledge him as his father! How could he be so disrespectful?!
Even as a monk who had renounced worldly desires, he was so angry upon hearing these words that he couldn't sleep all night.
Blood ties cannot be denied!
Thinking of this, he felt a surge of anger and immediately roared.
"You unfilial son! Apologize to your aunt!"
Changqing looked at the two people outside the door and took a step back.
Just as his aunt was about to step in, he slammed the door shut.
Bang!
A sound.
The thick security door slammed shut. My aunt was quick to retreat, but she still bumped her forehead and immediately sat down on the ground.
"Aaaaaah!"
She immediately cried out in pain.
Song Jianguo was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he went forward and pounded on the door frantically.
The reinforced security door was very sturdy; he pounded on it until his hands hurt, but it was no use at all.
Changqing completely ignored him.
He turned on the stereo and played the most dazzling ethnic music. The upbeat music made Song Jianguo tremble with anger.
Half an hour later.
Song Jianguo called the police.
Changqing reappeared after the police knocked on the door.
The orphan certificate came in handy again.
He handed it directly to the police.
"Officer, they just couldn't extort me, so they're deliberately trying to cause me trouble. I've been an orphan since I was a child, and the proof is right here."
The police officer looked at the aunt with a complicated expression.
Is this woman sick?
Last time, someone asked for a loan of over a million yuan just by showing me an IOU, but it turned out that it wasn't actually the person who borrowed the money, and the authenticity of the IOU was also questionable. Now they've actually managed to find out who the father was.
Changqing, however, spoke with great conviction.
"When I read novels, I only ever see women with children looking for rich men to recognize their fathers. I never imagined a monk would come out and claim his son! This is simply an insult."
"I could say I'm your ancestor!"
He practically launched into a tirade of abuse at Song Jianguo.
"You, you!" Song Jianguo was furious before he came. He was going to teach his unfilial son a lesson, but he didn't expect that his son would want to be his ancestor.
This is an act of rebellion against the Heavenly Generals!
He was so angry that his lips were trembling, and he pointed at Changqing, ready to strike.
"Quiet down, everyone."
The policeman's angry roar silenced everyone.
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