Chapter 286 Meeting an Old Acquaintance



Song Jianmin never expected that the one who caused trouble was that bastard Che Xiuwen!

"So, you're Che Xiuwen, I knew you were faking being drunk! Now you're sober? This isn't over!"

"The police are here. You troublemaking bastard, deliberately drunk and causing trouble, let me tell you! Ten years minimum!"

"Pah! You think you're all that after a couple of sips of cat pee? Do you think we're all blind? Are you just looking for trouble?"

"Making a high school student drink with you? You're shameless! You think drinking a couple of ounces of liquor will make your crotch grow bigger? You lowlife—"

Che Xiuwen's face was extremely ugly. He looked at his underlings on either side, feeling humiliated that the Song family had trampled on his dignity.

"Song Jianmin, shut up! What do you know?!"

"Hmph, I don't know? Everyone here is a witness, they saw it clearly with their own eyes. You big idiot, a cowardly weakling, you still dare to act crazy while drunk, you should be dragged away for a public denunciation!"

Song Jianmin kept talking non-stop. As long as he thought about how he was the first person to be kicked out of the house because of Zhang Qingli, he couldn't give Zhang Qingli and her lover a kind look!

With old and new grudges combined, damn it, ten years isn't enough! He should be sentenced to life imprisonment!!!

The insults became a bit vulgar towards the end, so Grandma Song tugged at Lao Wu's sleeve.

"Grandma, don't pull me back. I'm going to teach him a lesson today." Song Jianmin looked at the police officers beside him. "Officer Zhao, Officer Wang, what do you think the sentence should be in this situation?"

Wang Ya was asking the barbecue vendor about the situation when Officer Zhao waited until Song Jianmin finished cursing before speaking: "Let's wait for the results of Qian Shurong's injury assessment before we talk about it."

Che Xiuwen felt a pang of panic. "I was really drunk. It wasn't intentional. If you don't believe me, just ask Qian Shurong later. I only knocked over one bottle—"

Grandpa Song's deep, angry voice rang out, "Just one bottle? I'll give you a whack and see what happens! You got seven stitches, your head is covered in blood, you beast! You think you're the king of the world just because you're drunk! No matter what, you should all consider Qian Shurong's medical expenses, lost wages, and compensation for emotional distress. There are witnesses here, everyone can see through this, there's no faking it."

Upon hearing that he would have to pay compensation, Che Xiuwen panicked. He stood up, his face pale, and said, "Uncle, this is a small matter. Talking about compensation is an exaggeration..."

Song Jianmin: "Exaggeration? If you don't want to pay compensation, go ask the police, and they won't agree!"

Officer Zhao: "..."

Officer Zhao pulled Song Jianmin aside and began questioning Che Xiuwen about his situation.

The stitches were still being put in inside, and Lü Peng and several other witnesses were gesturing wildly as they recounted the events to Wang Ya.

It all seems to be Che Xiuwen's fault.

The veteran employees had subtle expressions on their faces; they all knew what had happened—it was just a small amount of alcohol, and no one got drunk…

Song Jianmin was still cursing angrily, and his curses were especially vile, even going so far as to say that Che Xiuwen was shameless and had an affair with Zhang Qingli...

Apart from the third brother and Che Xiuwen, no one present knew about this.

"You bastard, born of a mother but raised without one, a disgrace to society, the scum of the working class! You're promiscuous and involved in gang fights. Tomorrow I'm going to your factory to report you and have your boss fire you!"

"Where's Zhang Qingli? Call Zhang Qingli here! Let's see what kind of scum her lover is. The whole couple is disgusting. The child is so pitiful, stuck with such scum parents!!!"

Officer Zhao asked Song Jianmin to be quiet for a while.

"This won't be peaceful! Officer Zhao, let me tell you, Zhang Qingli used to come to my house and steal things from me, including a gold necklace and my second brother's money. Both she and her husband have criminal records! We must make sure Che Xiuwen goes to jail, and it would be best to send Zhang Qingli there too!"

Che Xiuwen was so angry that his face turned red and his hair seemed to be steaming. He rolled up his sleeves and headed towards Song Jianmin.

"Song Jianmin, shut the hell up!"

"Oh dear, oh dear, I can't stand it anymore! Everyone, look at this! Che Xiuwen is this kind of person. You should all tell the truth. He dared to hit Qian Shurong today, and he'll dare to hit you tomorrow. Oh, not only hit you, he might even kill you!"

While keeping an eye on the stitches, Old Master Song also had to keep an eye on the corridor. He grabbed Che Xiuwen's arm and said, "That's enough! Still causing trouble! The police are here, and you still dare to fight? Behave yourself!"

The nurse came again. "This is a hospital. All of you, be quiet. If you want to make a scene, go outside!"

Grandpa Song asked Qian Yu'an, "Yu'an, do you have any way to contact your parents? Can you call the village committee? Do you remember their phone number?"

Qian Yu'an's eyes were red; she didn't know, she had never dealt with this situation before.

Qian Shurong had a headache and felt dizzy. He mumbled a few numbers. The doctor suggested that Qian Shurong stay in the hospital for observation tonight to see if he would experience blurred vision or tinnitus tomorrow.

Qian Yu'an remembered, "Okay, I'll go make the call now."

Grandma Song went with Qian Yu'an. As they passed Che Xiuwen, Qian Yu'an glared at him and said, "Let me tell you, this isn't over!"

Che Xiuwen curled his lips into a cold smile.

Qian Yu'an: "What? The police are right here, do you still dare to hit a pregnant woman?!"

Officer Zhao yelled at Che Xiuwen, "Behave yourself!"

Grandma Song was experienced in handling this matter. She asked the nurse for an office and made a phone call. The call was answered quickly, and the village secretary rushed to the Qian family to find someone.

Grandma Qian was the only one at home, and she became anxious immediately after hearing Qian Yu'an's words on the phone.

Grandma Song quickly took the phone, "Don't worry, sister, he's not hurt anywhere else, just a little blood. Our family is all here, we won't let Shurong suffer. We have police witnesses, don't worry, it's not a big problem..."

After exchanging a few words, Grandma Qian hurriedly hung up the phone and went to the field to find Qian Mingyuan and Bai Hui.

Meanwhile, Song Anmin left the hospital and quickly went to call Song Xinfu and Xu Guiying over.

Zhang Qingli and Xu Guiying arrived one after the other.

When Zhang Qingli saw Song Jianmin outside the ward, she was stunned and thought it was an illusion.

A cold laugh suddenly rang out.

Zhang Qingli confirmed it instantly.

What's Song Jianmin doing here?!

Two years ago, Song Jianmin went to the Zhang family to ask for money but failed. He then took the Zhang family's furniture to sell, causing Zhang Qingli to be ridiculed by the neighbors for a long time. Since that night, Zhang Qingli has never seen Song Jianmin again.

Song Jianmin sneered, "Zhang Qingli, I never thought you'd end up like this! Get over here right now and apologize! I'm going to settle all my old scores today. Did you bring any money? Get ready to pay up! If you don't have any money, I'll come to your house and sell you some furniture!"

Zhang Qingli approached and glanced at Che Xiuwen, who was being scolded like a grandson, as well as several familiar faces in the factory.

Zhang Qingli felt a burning sense of shame, anger, and rage that spread from head to toe.

"Song Jianmin, don't just spout nonsense! Che Xiuwen never starts a fight outside. If you didn't provoke him, would he hit anyone? Flies don't land on eggs without cracks, haven't you heard of that?!"

The scumbag ex-boyfriend vilified the scumbag current boyfriend to the point of utter disgrace; Zhang Qingli has completely lost face!

Song Jianmin: "...Are you an idiot?"

——

My darlings, it's me, Marseille, moving today, so only one chapter today, sob sob sob. I'll update four chapters tomorrow.

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