"Hey, it has nothing to do with me, don't arrest me!" Liu Cuihua's excuse was regarded as a desperate one as soon as she arrived.
The police came forward and were about to take them away. Bai Wanrou denied anxiously: "It wasn't me either!"
She looked at Ma Xiangyang anxiously, and her expression and meaning were self-evident.
Ma Xiangyang finally stopped pretending, his face dark and angry, "Jiang Manyue, I took the money!"
"You were the one who said you wanted it as a dowry when we got married, so it's not considered stealing if I took it in advance."
"So it's really you!" Jiang Manyue looked at him coldly, "Ma Xiangyang, taking something without asking is stealing."
Under pressure, he admitted it in public, which caused everyone to sigh.
Jiang Manyue wanted him to admit it himself: "I don't want to marry you now, give me back my money!"
"What did you say? You won't marry me?"
Ma Xiangyang seemed to have heard something ridiculous, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes: "If you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?"
In order to make him pay back the money, this woman actually said such words to force him.
Don't forget that if she hadn't been so persistent, he would never have even looked at her.
Ma Xiangyang suppressed his anger and said, "Stop making trouble. If you want to quarrel over three thousand yuan, don't forget that we are a family."
Bai Wanrou asked tealy, standing beside Ma Xiangyang to protect him.
"Man Yue, aren't you making it difficult for Xiang Yang? Tell the police right away that this is a misunderstanding."
Jiang Manyue stared at her and asked, "What? Ma Xiangyang stole my money and gave it to you?"
"No, no, it has nothing to do with me." Bai Wanrou shrank back and quickly shut her mouth.
She lowered her head in grievance and couldn't help crying. She was afraid that she would be asked to take the money back.
When Ma Xiangyang saw the beauty crying, he slammed the table in anger.
"I took the money. What does it have to do with my sister-in-law? Why do you always make things difficult for her?"
Every word he said was in favor of Bai Wanrou, and even after stealing her money he still protected his widowed sister-in-law.
He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, as if Jiang Manyue was some unforgivable evil person.
The people around who were watching the fun couldn't stand it anymore and started cursing in indignation.
"Tsk tsk tsk! This man is so shameless that he gave his wife's job to his sister-in-law."
"They even stole her parents' pension. It's obvious that they wanted to eat her up because she has no family."
"If you say that he is following the widow, no one would believe it. I think it is very likely that they have been in collusion for a long time."
"It's better for this girl not to get married. Such trash should be sent to prison immediately."
Everyone was talking about it, all of them despising the despicable behavior of this couple.
The two of them were nailed to the pillar of shame. How could they face people in the future?
There was endless discussion all around, and Ma Xiangyang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
The two people's faces were so ugly that ink seemed to drip out. How did things turn out like this?
The police officer was most reluctant to get involved in such family matters and questioned Ma Xiangyang angrily.
"Since it is the dowry of the lesbian, if you are not getting married now, you should return it immediately."
Return it? What can I give back? His face turned pale as if he was humiliated.
After all, he had already given the money to Bai Wanrou's younger brother Bai Dazhuang to get married.
Jiang Manyue is such a soft persimmon, why can't she give them a little face today?
"The police are right here. If he doesn't pay me back, I'll call the police!"
Seeing that she was determined to break up, Ma Xiangyang pointed at her and said, "Okay, Jiang Manyue, don't regret it."
"I can't pay this money back right away, I can write you an IOU!"
The head of the cotton mill was right next to him, so it was useless even if he wanted to deny it.
"Sure!" Jiang Manyue didn't continue to pester her. She just wanted her money back.
After all, it was not easy for Ma Xiangyang to get the position of deputy director of the purchasing department. He cannot be arrested by the police because who will pay him back?
Ma Xiangyang bit his back teeth in humiliation, took the pen and paper, wrote the IOU and glared at her angrily.
"Jiang Manyue, this is an IOU. Is this ok now?"
"No!" Jiang Manyue glanced at him coldly.
"I want the factory director to be a guarantor. If Ma Xiangyang can't pay back the money, the cotton mill will pay it back."
"What did you say?" Ma Xiangyang felt as if he was slapped in the face.
Jiang Manyue didn't believe him. What if such a shameless man came back and cheated on her?
The factory manager was blamed for no reason and glared at Ma Xiangyang angrily, but he couldn't refuse and had to agree.
"Okay, I'll guarantee it. If he doesn't pay me back, I'll deduct his salary to pay off the debt."
Ma Xiangyang is now the deputy director of the purchasing department, with a monthly salary of 87 yuan.
Even if I don't eat or drink, it will take me three years to pay it off, and I have just borrowed 3,000 yuan from the factory.
If I continue to borrow money, I’m afraid I won’t have anything to eat.
Jiang Manyue got the IOU signed by the factory director as a guarantee, and then she came down from the window with satisfaction.
I've been sitting on the windowsill for too long and my legs are a little numb.
Now that her goal had been achieved, she put all the money and the IOU into her pocket.
Everyone's hearts finally settled down. It was great that no one was killed.
The police criticized and educated her: "Comrade Jiang, no matter what the problem is, you can't use suicide as a solution."
"I'm sorry, police comrade, I will pay more attention next time."
Jiang Manyue's attitude of admitting her mistake was quite good, and the onlookers left one after another after the matter was resolved.
"Ma Xiangyang, return the three thousand yuan to me within a month, otherwise I will call the police again."
Ma Xiangyang was so angry that he was shaking, and his hands were clenched into fists: "Jiang Manyue, you, you are fine!"
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