"Where is the house? Do you need me to ask someone to check it out for you? Is the source reliable?"
"It's reliable, don't worry, Orange. It was the agent that the boss hired before who helped find it."
"That's fine. Let me know if there's anything I can help you with. If you really like me and don't have enough money, I'll cover it for you first. You can pay me back when you have more."
Zhen Zhen's eyes lit up, but she refused. "It's okay, Orange. I have several sets. Any of them will do. The boss also said so. But there's no rush. If you really need money, I'll talk to you."
"OK."
After the two finished talking and walked out of the room, they found that Chen Yun in the yard was almost asleep. When he saw them come out, he quickly stood up and took Zhen Zhen back to his residence.
As soon as she returned to the room, Song Lingchen stumbled over, hugged her thighs and called her mother.
Ling Ju picked him up. This child was quite heavy.
She sat on the edge of the sofa and looked at the twins in the stroller. She didn't know what the two little guys were thinking, but they looked very happy and kept grinning.
She took a quick look and found that it was Song Lingchen who gave his golden gada to his sisters, and the two little ones were each holding a golden gada.
She was a little embarrassed, she really gave birth to three little money-grubbers...
Song Qi was not surprised at all. "I think these three children will all be good businessmen in the future."
"Hehe, maybe it's inherited from my mom. After all, my grandma is a businesswoman."
Ling Dawei wondered, "I wonder if my children will inherit my unique skills?"
Tian Mei added, "Yuanyuan inherited your talent for building things. Look how well the wood is built outside. It looks like a small tomb."
Several people laughed.
As soon as Mu Tou Ling Ju mentioned this, he suddenly remembered, "Hey, Mom and Dad, is my brother's house ready? Have you guys checked it out recently?"
"I've seen it, everything is packed up, so we can slowly buy furniture. We haven't spent the money your brother gave me and your father over the years, so when the time comes, we can return it to him and let him buy furniture."
"Is it enough to buy furniture?"
"That's enough, don't worry. Don't worry about it."
Ling Ju nodded.
Because of repeated setbacks, the Zheng family has not harassed Zheng Yao for some time.
But as the trial date drew closer, the family of three became increasingly anxious.
Finally, he decided that it wouldn't work and he had to find a solution from Zheng Yao. Zheng Zong remembered that he had said Ling Ju would give him 10,000 yuan to break up with Zheng Yao. Now that Feng Zhaodi was in jail, he, as the father, could make the decision. With the 10,000 yuan, he could not only pay back the Zhang family but also have some left over.
Since he couldn't get close to the delicious beef restaurant and couldn't find Ling Ju's house, Zheng Zong went directly to the gate of the compound.
Unexpectedly, I ran into Zhang Yu.
When Zhang Yu saw Zheng Zong looking around and pacing at the door, he walked straight over.
"Hey, what are you doing? Are you coming to me to pay me back when you have enough money?"
Zheng Zong saw that he couldn't hide, "No, I came to find Zheng Yao."
"Zheng Yao doesn't live here, what are you doing here?"
"Don't worry about it. What does it have to do with you?"
"Why does it have nothing to do with me? If you go to Zheng Yao, will Zheng Yao have the money to pay me back?"
Zheng Zong was a little anxious. "The Song family said they would give me 10,000 yuan if I broke off relations with Zheng Yao. I came to Zheng Yao to break off relations, so can't I take the money at the same time?"
Zhang Yu was immediately amused when he heard this. "Good fellow, your mother gave my own daughter away to me and can't find her now, and now she's asking you to sell her? You, the Zheng family, are really like rats who can dig holes!"
Zheng Zong heard this and said, "How can you say that! If your daughter was sent away, could she have been sent away if you didn't agree? Besides, it's been so many years now, don't you think it's too late to talk about this now? Don't blame my mother for everything, don't you have any problems yourself?"
Zhang Yu was touched in a sore spot and was very angry. "Zheng, stop asking others to reflect on everything, as if you are so great! You are a vampire. You sucked the blood of your parents and your sister. Now you have sucked your wife and your son's blood too. They are both in jail, and now you are thinking of sucking your daughter's blood!
Look at the fat pigs you eat. I think you are the most unlucky person in your family. You have even been sent to prison for your unlucky behavior. Maybe one day, you will be sent to prison too!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Zong became unwilling.
The two men pointed at each other's noses and started cursing, and the guards in the compound hurried over to separate them.
But the more people pulled Zheng Zong, the more excited he became. He snatched the stick from the guard and hit Zhang Yu on the head.
Zhang Yu was hit directly. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck. When he touched his hands, they were covered in blood!
"Oh my, so much blood!"
A passerby yelled frantically.
Zhang Yu was lying on the ground, feeling his head go cold, as if something was leaving his body quickly.
After a while, I became unconscious.
When Zheng Zong saw that Zhang Yu was bleeding so much, he was stunned. He threw the stick far away and tried to run away, but was directly controlled by the guards and patrol team at the compound.
Someone else quickly went to find Li Shiming across the street, performed emergency hemostasis, and sent Zhang Yu to the hospital.
After Zhen Zhen received the news from Ling Ju, he rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible.
Zhang Yu was also in a miserable state. Not only was his artery hit by Zheng Zong's stick, but he also hit the curb when he fell. If Li Shiming had not stopped the bleeding urgently, he would probably have died on the spot.
After being sent to the hospital, they needed an emergency blood transfusion, but the hospital was short of blood, Zhang Fan was not at home, and the blood types of several people did not match. In the end, Ling Ju could only call Zhen Zhen.
After checking the blood type, the doctor directly drew 600CC. Fortunately, Zhen Zhen was in good health, so there was no problem with the 600cc.
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