Ling Ju smiled, "Your brother? What happened to your brother? Did he get it out? Where did he get it out? Did he get it out from the police station?"
"You're still playing dumb! Did you set up a trap that got my brother caught? I'm telling you to let my brother out right away, or I'll be rude to you!"
"I set the trap? How funny! Your brother went to my base to set fire and steal money. Was it my idea? I haven't even settled the score with you for the last incident, and you came to me on your own, Feng Zhaodi?"
Ling Ju looked at her. Although there was a smile on her face, there was indifference in her eyes.
"You said it was arson? I even said you made a false police report."
"Feng Zhaodi, if you really have nothing to do, why don't you go read a book or take a literacy class to learn how to read? Would I call the police if I had no evidence? Or, you know exactly what your brother did to you, and you're an accomplice, so you're afraid your brother will turn you in, so you're forcing me to accuse you of making a false police report?"
Feng Zhaodi was a bit confused by the question, but after thinking it over carefully, she said, "I'm not an accomplice. I don't know. But my brother is definitely wrongly accused! I came here today to warn you."
"Oh? What if I don't listen?"
"Then I will go to the Complaints Bureau and say that your Song family is abusing their power and slandering others' innocence!"
"Alright, go ahead. I've got a record of what you've done, and I can go to your son's school and spread the word so his classmates know what kind of people his parents are."
Feng Zhaodi cares most about her son Zheng Yaozu, her lifeblood. When she heard Ling Ju say this, she couldn't hold it in any longer.
"He's still a child! Why are we adults bringing the child into this?"
"Well, he's still a child, a giant baby on the verge of adulthood. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. Do you know why Zheng Yao resigned from the steel mill? Actually, it's your good son's fault! Otherwise, Zheng Yao wouldn't be able to run away from home now, and you would still be getting 20 to 30 yuan every month!"
After listening to Ling Ju, Feng Zhaodi looked at Feng Laidi.
Although Feng Zhaodi felt that Ling Ju was talking nonsense and trying to sow discord, but...
"I don't believe you, you're talking nonsense!"
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you can go back and ask your Yaozu and find out. It's too much trouble. Also, I'm telling you, Zheng Yao is no longer in Beijing, so there's no need for you to come visit every few days. I sent her to the south, so don't worry, you'll never see her again in this lifetime. Sigh, I think you're pretty pitiful. You could have gotten 10,000 yuan and happily bought a new house. But because of your disappointing brother and son, you lost the watermelon and ended up not picking up sesame seeds. How pitiful!"
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