"Heh..." Wu Qiao sneered, staring at the people in the mourning hall with eyes as if soaked in poison.
Now that he was reborn, he absolutely could not let this old man have an easy time. He looked around, picked up an iron rod from a pile of debris not far away, and walked directly into the mourning hall.
In the crowd, my mother and brother were already trapped in the middle by those people. Although their faces were full of anxiety, their clothes were still neat and dust-free. It seemed that these people had not taken action yet.
"What do you want to do?"
A cool and gentle female voice instantly caught everyone's attention. When everyone saw that it was Wu Qiao, they turned their heads away and didn't take her into consideration at all.
Wu Qiao pushed away the people in front of him and walked to his mother and brother, holding an iron rod in his hand, looking at everyone with sarcasm in his eyes.
"My dad is a hero. Even though he was missing for several years before being found, that's still recognized by the country. Aren't you going too far by doing this?"
Wu Qiao stared closely at Wu Zhiren, who was over fifty years old, and then glanced at his grandfather and grandmother who were hiding behind the crowd and pretending to cry loudly. He sneered, "Isn't it just that we owe you money? We will pay it back. The country has given our family a pension, which is enough to pay off all of your debts, but you also have to sign a receipt."
This is no longer the delicate, weak and timid girl Wu Qiao. Her clear thinking and fearless attitude almost fooled Wu Zhiren.
"That's easy to say, but your family owes over 200,000 yuan. How are they going to pay it back? Sell you off?"
Even though Wu Zhiren is also a member of the Wu family, he is really a beast. Such words come out of the mouth of an old man, and he is not afraid of being scolded.
"If you don't believe me, let's take legal action."
Hearing that legal proceedings were going to be initiated, Wu Zhiren became anxious and said, "Stop talking so much and give me back the money." After saying that, he glanced at the people beside him, and someone immediately stepped forward to push Wu Qiao.
The iron rod in Wu Qiao's hand was prepared for these people. As long as someone dared to approach her, she would beat them up indiscriminately, and beat anyone she caught. She was really like a tiger with a killing spree.
At this moment, she was trying her best to protect her mother and younger brother.
As for outside the circle, Chen Jingang, wearing a camouflage training uniform and with a gloomy face, stood under a big tree not far away, holding a cigarette between his fingers and exhaling a few puffs of smoke as if to vent his anger.
But he was angry about the information Sima Yan had just told him.
Seeing this, Sima Yan on the side couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckled, "Master, did you have a good time last night?"
"Get lost." It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned this matter, but when he did, Chen Jingang felt furious.
There is indeed a sense of bitterness that cannot be vented! How can it be so satisfying!
After throwing the cigarette in his hand to the ground, Chen Jingang narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards the mourning hall with a hint of coldness all over his body.
"Hey, sir, what are you doing?" Sima Yan wanted to call the man, but he had already walked in.
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On this side, Wu Qiao was only an eighteen-year-old girl. She was drugged and tortured all night. She was already tired. After swinging the iron rod for a while, she was already out of breath.
But he still stared stubbornly at these beast-like relatives in front of him, and tightened the iron rod in his hand.
At this moment, a circle of people around him flew out in an arc-shaped parabola.
In the blink of an eye, everyone was lying on the ground groaning and groaning, probably seriously injured.
What's going on? Didn't this happen in my past life?
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