"See? She doesn't care about you at all. You're two-timing, you idiot!" Mingyue rolled her eyes in disgust.
Mingliang clenched his fists tightly, his teeth itching with hatred.
He never expected Qian Jiu'er to scheme against him like this.
The sea breeze was salty and damp, and the raindrops felt like countless cold arrows striking my bright heart. In an instant, my heart felt cold and stung.
Mingjing wasn't satisfied and continued to fan the flames, "You give her your heart and soul, and she treats it like dog food. See? You're a simp?"
"Simp? What does that mean?" Mingyue asked, her eyes wide.
"He's a slave in love, a loyal servant who selflessly dedicates himself to Qian Jiu'er, like a dog."
Mingliang was furious. He rushed forward, pulled the two apart from their passionate kiss, and punched Zhang Fan.
"You two are a bastard! You dare to cheat on me!"
Qian Jiu'er was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.
"You two-timing woman, you've finally capsized, haven't you?" Mingjing gave her a cold smile.
Mingliang fiercely pinned Zhang Fan down and punched him with left and right hooks, making Zhang Fan's face swell up and his mouth full of blood.
If a cell phone could play music, Mingjing would definitely play a kung fu song to liven things up.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Qian Jiu'er screamed from the side, crying her eyes out.
Hearing Qian Jiu'er's voice, Mingliang stopped what he was doing, stood up, and glared at her fiercely.
"Are you out of your mind again? Do you think I'm blind? Qian Jiu'er, you'd better give me back the money I gave you, with interest. I'm keeping track of it! It's a total of 83,154.89 yuan!"
"If you don't pay me back, I'll go to town and report you for fraud. Let's see if you'll ever be able to get married!"
After turning away in a fit of rage, Mingliang turned back and kicked Zhang Fan before leaving.
"Aren't you going to go beachcombing anymore, brother?" Mingyue asked deliberately.
Mingliang ignored her and ran home without looking back. Qian Jiu'er was dumbfounded, tears streaming down her face, and she turned and ran away.
"Sister, what should we do?" Mingyue asked, her eyes stinging from the sea breeze.
"Go home, it's not safe today."
Mingjing walked back, feeling incredibly happy.
Even though it was a bit far from the sea, it was still chilly. When Mingjing got to her doorstep, she saw Mingdahai coming out wearing a raincoat.
"Dad, where are you going?"
“I heard from Zhang Ping that fruit trees can make money. I’m going to the mountain to see what it’s like when it rains, and I’ll plant some fruit trees myself someday.”
"Let's go too!"
Mingjing was worried that the mountain path was slippery and it wouldn't be safe for Mingda to go alone. Besides, she had been craving the stream on the mountain for a long time, so she thought it would be a good opportunity to see if they had any.
If you've been eating seafood for a while, it's nice to try something new.
Ming Dahai didn't want to agree at first, but he couldn't persuade Ming Jing otherwise, so he let the two of them go with him.
"What happened to your brother just now? He seemed unhappy. Did they have another argument?" Ming Dahai sighed.
"No, brother must have realized it by now," Mingyue thought with delight.
Just then, a police car pulled up right in front of Mingjing. The window rolled down, and Wang Yong said, "What a coincidence? Mingjing, do you know where Zhao Liang'an lives?"
Mingjing asked in confusion, "Who is Zhao Liang'an?"
“It’s Old Zhao, the seafood dealer. His house is just up ahead. What do you want with him?” Ming Dahai pointed ahead.
"I have something to ask him, I'm leaving now," Wang Yong said, driving towards Old Zhao's house.
Mingjing smiled and said, "Dad, I think something's wrong. Let's go take a look."
When the group arrived, the police were handcuffing Old Zhao.
Zhao Dali vehemently objected, "You must have arrested the wrong person! My dad hasn't broken the law! I'm going to sue you!"
He gripped Lao Zhao's hand tightly, trying his best to explain.
Mingjing and Mingdahai stood not far away and did not go in.
Ming Dahai frowned. "Old Zhao is usually quite honest, so why was he arrested by the police? Is there some misunderstanding?"
"Sis, what's it like to go to the police station? I heard it's terrible. Last time, Sanzi went to the police station for fighting, and he had nightmares every day after he came out. Now he's very well-behaved when he sees the police."
"Don't get the wrong idea. What good could going to the police station be?"
Soon a crowd gathered in front of Lao Zhao's house, watching helplessly as the police shoved Lao Zhao into a car.
The police car then continued driving straight ahead without turning around.
"What's going on? Are there accomplices?" Ming Dahai frowned.
A group of people followed the police car to watch the commotion.
Passing by Yu Daniu's house, Mingjing noticed that the gate was locked and asked curiously, "Hey, Yu Daniu is behaving himself today, he's not even coming out of the house."
"What? Yu Daniu took his wife and kids to town for a feast. He said it was a friend's happy occasion to celebrate," said Niu's wife, who was standing nearby, with a smile.
Mingjing chuckled inwardly, thinking that Yu Daniu was still somewhat shrewd, having run away early so that no one could suspect him. But since he didn't go to the police station, could it be that he reported it by phone?
Before Mingjing could figure it out, Mingdahai frowned, "Hey, why do the police seem to be heading towards your second uncle's house?"
A crowd had gathered in front of Ming Dashan's house, while Ming Dahai stood outside the crowd with his child.
"Sister," Mingyue tugged at Mingjing's clothes, her eyes seeming to say that Mingjing was the one who did it.
"I don't know, just enjoy the show," Mingjing said, pulling Mingyue's head toward Ming Dashan's house.
Mingyue didn't look up, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Sister, I know. Don't worry, we're family, how could I possibly tell anyone?"
"Watch the show," Mingjing said coldly, looking ahead.
As Ming Dashan was taken away, the old lady of the Ming family and her sons cried and threw tantrums, but it was no use.
"I heard that someone reported Ming Dashan for electrofishing."
"Huh? He could do something like that?"
"Who knows? Look at Ming Dashan's family, they're doing better than all of us. You never know."
Several women nearby were chattering amongst themselves.
The police car drove away, and Ming Dahai left the crowd like a lost soul.
"Dad, do you think it was Uncle who reported my sister last time? He's crying wolf, trying to pin the blame on my sister. Uncle went too far."
Mingyue muttered to herself.
"Don't talk nonsense without evidence, let's get out of here," Ming Dahai said, extremely worried.
"Dad, it's clearly him! Why are you still defending him? My sister almost went to jail. When she went in, Second Uncle stayed far away and didn't say a word. Who else could it be but him?"
Mingyue was furious. Although he was her second uncle, her sister was closer to her. Since they didn't take them seriously, she couldn't say a few words.
"You little rascal..."
“Dad, forget it. Mingyue is right. My second uncle didn’t say a word when I was in jail. Regardless of whether he was innocent or not, as a relative, he should at least offer some support.”
He didn't take us seriously, so why are you still thinking about him?
Ming Dahai was a stubborn man with a soft heart. No matter what, that was still his brother, so he naturally felt bad.
"Let's go, I can't control this, let it be."
Ming Da put his hands behind his back and headed up the mountain.
Tall trees catch the wind, and the wind is stronger on the mountain than at the seaside.
"Sister, is the local earth god angry? Why is the wind so strong?"
"I think a typhoon is coming, Dad. Let's go to the city next time and buy a radio," Mingjing said, panting from the climb.
Island fishermen rely entirely on experience when going out to sea; they are more accurate than a radio, except they don't know when to stop or when to start again.
The group was exhausted after climbing halfway up the mountain, so they found an open space to rest.
"Dad, let's go back, the wind is too strong," Mingyue said, feeling like she was about to be blown away.
"Let's go back."
Ming Dahai had something on his mind and had no desire to climb the mountain.
As the group was about to leave, a rustling sound nearby caught their attention.
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