Chapter 56 Get Out
As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, Zhou Jianjun suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.
Zhou Yi remained expressionless.
He just silently took off his hat and coat and placed them on the sofa beside him.
This kneeling was very dirty, but Zhou Yi didn't care, but he couldn't let the police uniform be stained.
"Zhou Yi, I know I was wrong. Please forgive my second uncle. He is old and can't afford to lose face." Zhou Jianjun said with tears in his eyes.
"But Second Uncle swears that your grandfather really fell on his own. None of us pushed him. Even if I'm a worthless person, I wouldn't do such a thing as murder for money."
Zhou Yi snorted coldly, walked to the broken folding table, bent down and picked up the letter of commitment to voluntarily give up the inheritance.
Then he walked around the room, found a pen, and finally squatted down slowly.
Put paper and pen in front of Zhou Jianjun.
During this process, Zhou Yi didn't say a word and just let Zhou Jianjun kneel there.
"Sign this and get out of Lao Zhou's house!"
Zhou Yi spoke word by word, suppressing his anger.
Seeing the other party's eyes that were almost spitting fire, Zhou Jianjun trembled with fear and picked up the pen on the ground.
Just as he was about to sign, the door to the inner room opened and Wang Cui'e rushed out.
Shouting: "You can't sign, you can't sign."
"Am I going to jail if I don't sign? It's all your fault. You piled so many messy things in the toilet and caused the old man to trip and fall. I told him to take him to the hospital, but you said it would cost a lot of money to save him. Anyway, the old man has lived enough, so it's better to just ignore him and wait for him to die. I was blinded by your greed and listened to such a heartless idea!" Zhou Jianjun stamped his feet and beat his chest and said.
"How dare you blame me? There are four adults living in this house. Is it my fault that there are so many things? The old man has been reluctant to turn on the lights when he goes to the bathroom to save electricity for a long time. You blame me for his fall? I didn't push him or hit him! Besides, who wrote this will? Did I force you, Zhou Jianjun, to write it?"
"How many words do I know? Which word in this will wasn't written by you, Zhou Jianjun? The most I could do was stand by and watch someone die. It was you, this old man's biological son, who wrote a fake will while waiting for your biological father to die. How dare you blame me?"
Hearing Wang Cui'e's hysterical yelling, Zhou Jianjun became angry and rushed up to fight with her.
While tearing it apart, he cursed, "How is it not your fault? It's because you spoiled your son since he was a child and made him like this, causing trouble all the time and causing such a big thing. Otherwise, how could I do such a thing? He is my own father."
"What? My son is mine alone? He's your Zhou family's child!"
"What did you say to the old man when you moved him to the bed to die? You said, Dad, one life for another, your life in exchange for your grandson Xiaokai's life, all for the Zhou family, don't blame me, just go in peace."
"I finally understand now. There's not a single good person in your Zhou family."
"What sin did I, Wang Cui'e, commit in my previous life that I had to marry into your Zhou family and suffer like this?"
"Oh, damn it, why is my life so miserable?"
Zhou Yi watched coldly from the side, and did not stop it even when the letter of commitment on the ground was stepped on and crushed.
Because it didn't matter, he prepared several copies.
However, he had been observing Zhou Jianjun and Wang Cui'e's every move, especially their subtle expressions. It seemed that this fierce quarrel did not seem like a performance.
Did grandpa lie? Did he really fall down?
He had heard the adults scold his grandfather several times for not turning on the light when going to the toilet at night to save electricity, so this was indeed a possibility.
But Zhou Jianjun's family did not help him, and he could not escape the punishment for forging a will on a whim.
After today's matter is resolved, I will find some time to have a good talk with grandpa to confirm whether this is true.
Because this determines the nature of the matter, whether it is a criminal case or not. If it is intentional injury, it is definitely a criminal case, but if it is inaction and forging a will, it depends entirely on the attitude of the parties involved.
It also determined that the most difficult point for Zhou Yi in this matter was resolved.
Since it was not intentional injury and it was not a criminal case, Zhou Yi's guilt about his "dereliction of duty" was much alleviated. Otherwise, he would always be caught between the law and his family in this matter, and suffer greatly in his heart.
But this did not reduce his anger towards this family, especially what Zhou Jianjun said to his grandfather, "one life for a life", which his grandfather in a semi-comatose state must have heard.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.
But the pitiful thing about parents is that even if their son does not save them, they still hope that they will die soon.
But grandpa still wanted to ask me for help and give this unfilial son a chance to survive.
Zhou Yi sighed inwardly, it really was true what the old saying goes, good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years.
"Oh, it's quite lively."
Suddenly, the door that had not been closed after Zhou Yi came in was pushed open.
A bald man with a face full of flesh and a long scar on his forehead walked in.
The bald man was wearing a gaudy bright shirt, with his hands in his pockets, a toothpick in his mouth, and a look of arrogance on his face.
Zhou Kai, who had already walked out of the inner room, changed his expression drastically when he saw the bald man, and turned around to run back into the house.
The bald man shouted sternly: "Grandson, stop right there!"
Zhou Kai suddenly didn't dare to move, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.
"Get over here!" said the bald man.
Zhou Kai was about to walk over trembling when Wang Cui'e suddenly rushed in front of the bald man, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Where did you come from, you hairless brat, running into our house and causing trouble..."
Before he could finish his words, the bald man raised his hand and slapped him loudly.
With a crisp "pa" sound, Wang Cui'e was beaten so hard that her hair was disheveled and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.
It also completely shattered the arrogance just now.
Immediately afterwards, five or six more people walked in. They were all dressed in fancy clothes like the bald man, and the word "arrogance" was almost written on their faces.
More importantly, Zhou Yi saw that the five or six people who came in from behind all had weapons in their hands.
It's either a machete or an iron rod made from a water pipe.
After coming in, they knocked here and bumped there, and everyone had an extremely ferocious expression.
Zhou Jianjun and Wang Cui'e also realized at this time that this person was the group of people who wanted to chop off their son's hand.
Wang Cui'e was so frightened that she stepped back repeatedly, stumbled and fell.
The bald man waved at Zhou Kai impatiently. As soon as Zhou Kai walked up to him, the bald man raised his head and slapped him.
"I just told you to get over here, are you fucking deaf?"
Zhou Kai was slapped so hard that he started crying, whimpering with his neck tucked in like a little chicken.
"Cry your mother! Where's my money?"
"Myna, I don't have that much money, woo woo woo."
Slap, another slap.
Zhou Kai's hair was disheveled after being beaten.
"You play your mother's cards if you don't have money."
Slap, another slap.
Zhou Kai's mouth was full of blood.
"You don't have money, so you gamble your mother's money."
The bald man hit Zhou Kai more and more vigorously, one slap after another. If Zhou Kai dared to dodge, he would be slapped harder.
Zhou Kai was beaten so hard that he stood there crying and howling, and soon both sides of his face were swollen like a pig's head.
A neighbor passed by the door and came over to take a look out of curiosity. He was immediately pointed at by the bald man's younger brother with a machete and told to "get out of here".
The neighbor quickly ran home and closed the door.
Wang Cui'e had completely lost her usual arrogance and could only cry and shout "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me", but she did not dare to go up and stop it, for fear that she would be beaten again.
The slap from the bald man just now scared her and her ears are still buzzing.
It's also ironic that a shrew like her is not afraid of a police officer like Zhou Yi, but dares not provoke this kind of gangster at all.
Because they know that the police are subject to constraints, constraints of the country, constraints of morality, and constraints of the law.
So they are fearless and dare to shout in front of the police.
But no one can restrain hooligans and scoundrels. They really dare to beat you, scold you, or even stab you with a knife.
Zhou Yi stood aside, like a background board, and did nothing the whole time.
Because these are the retributions that this family deserves. He can't take action, and it just so happens that someone else is taking action for him. It's not a bad thing.
The bald man seemed to be tired of fighting, so he kicked Zhou Kai in the stomach, making him fall to the ground and scream.
Zhou Kai's family of three hugged each other and cried together.
The bald man waved to his younger brother, who immediately handed him a machete.
"Ninety thousand, either pay me back or I'll chop off your hands right now!"
The bald man clapped the machete in his hand and staggered towards the three people.
Zhou Jianjun's face turned pale. "No...isn't it 80,000? How did it become 90,000?"
"Old man, you don't pay interest on the debt? I have so many brothers and they don't want to eat, right?"
"But...but it's only been a few days and there's already another ten thousand. Even the printing factory can't print money that fast."
"Hey, damn it, you owe money and still think you're right?"
The bald man took out a promissory note, squatted in front of the three people, and waved it in front of Zhou Jianjun.
"Look carefully, this is your son's handwritten IOU. The interest rate is clearly written in black and white. What's going on? Are you trying to cheat?"
"Isn't it written as 20,000..."
Zhou Jianjun had just said a few words with a sad face when the cold back of a machete hit his face.
"Don't give me any fucking shit, old man. Either pay me back today or I'll chop off both of your son's hands."
"But we... don't have that much money..."
"So how many do you have?"
"Just...just three thousand yuan."
"How much?" The bald man's eyes widened. "Three thousand? You're treating me like a beggar!"
The bald man suddenly stood up, looked at the house, and said, "I think your house is okay. How about this, you give it to me as collateral? I'll be a good person and suffer a little loss, and then the money you owe me will be settled."
The bald man chuckled and said, "How is it?"
"You can't move this house."
Suddenly a cold voice sounded behind me.
"Not only can you not move, you have to get out of here!"
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