"Who is your superior?"
Song Wenyin rushed straight towards Qiu Guangrong. Huang Wanshu reached out to stop her, "Who are you? My master is from the Beijing Police Department."
Song Wenyin stretched out her hand, her fingertips almost poking Qiu Guangrong's nose. "Go out and ask around. Is it so easy to take advantage of me?!"
Huang Wanshu touched the jewel brooch on Song Wenyin's skirt and quickly put her hand down. "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We just came to ask, is it not okay to ask?"
Qiu Guangrong, who had been so arrogant just now, dodged to the side and walked towards the door. Song Wenyin finally made room and looked down at Huang Wanshu, "No way! Just asking makes you look like you want something, and you're wearing official uniform! This is clearly an attempt to bully people!"
"Stop! Don't move! Wait for me to call someone! I'll show you what it's like to use your power to bully others!"
Huang Wanshu turned around and saw that Qiu Guangrong had already reached the door. She quickly put down her arms and chased after Qiu Guangrong in her small leather shoes.
"What kind of people are they? They can't stand seeing others doing better than they are. All these exorbitant taxes and levies are not enough to feed them, yet they still want money privately. Today you want ten dollars, tomorrow he wants ten dollars. The profit from this shop is not enough to honor them." Xiuqing felt uncomfortable when she saw Huang Wanshu. After she left, she felt uncomfortable in her chest and complained directly to Song Wenyin.
Song Wenyin rolled up her sleeves, looking ready for a fight. "People like this deserve to be punished. It seems I need to learn some martial arts too."
"If I knew martial arts, I wouldn't have bothered to argue with him and would have just kicked him out!"
Huang Wanzhen walked to the table and poured Song Wenyin a cup of tea with a smile. "Don't be angry. There will be many more such things in the future. Being angry all the time is not good for your health. Sit down and drink some water."
Song Wenyin walked to the table and sat down on the stool. "Wanzhen, how's your Xingyiquan going? Why didn't you beat up that guy just now?"
Huang Wanzhen sat down next to Song Wenyin, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly. "Beating him up is satisfying at the moment, but what if he retaliates and finds a reason to arrest me? I'm no match for you. No one will save me."
Song Wenyin folded her arms and touched Huang Wanzhen, "Why didn't anyone save you? Am I not a human?"
Huang Wanzhen said helplessly, "You can save me once, twice, three times, four times, or even a hundred times? A forger must be strong himself. Ultimately, you can only rely on yourself."
"It's better to offend a gentleman than a villain. I can tell from the guy just now that he's a villain. You could just drive him away. There's no need for me to hit him."
Song Wenyin retorted, "What if I'm not here in the future?"
Huang Wanzhen smiled and poured Song Wenyin another cup of tea. "The pistol I ordered from the foreign company will be arriving soon. I can use it to scare some scoundrels in the future."
"If they go too far, I'll just wipe them out completely and put an end to the trouble forever."
The timid Huang Dongshi nodded frequently at first, but when Huang Wanzhen mentioned 'eradicating the problem', she immediately covered her mouth with a look of horror, "Wanzhen, you can't do that. Killing someone means beheading."
Huang Wanzhen patted her forehead, having forgotten for a moment that her mother was still there. "I know, I was just joking with Wen Yin."
Song Wenyin rolled her eyes, pulled Huang Wanzhen and left, "Yes, Auntie, we just like to joke around, don't take it seriously."
"You guys get back to work. I'm going to talk to Wanzhen about Linglong Pavilion."
After a busy day, Huang Wanzhen took out her second-year Chinese textbook and began studying diligently after dinner. She was already a second-year student at the start of the school year, and since she was so busy on weekdays, she had to study more whenever she had time. Otherwise, falling out of the top five would be disastrous.
"Wanzhen! Are you studying? It's bright here with the electric light, so you can work at night without straining your eyes." Mrs. Huang came over with a needle and thread basket, and chatted with Huang Wanzhen while doing needlework.
Huang Wanzhen knew something was wrong when she saw her expression. She put down her book and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"
Huang Dongshi put away her smile, threw her needle and thread aside, and sighed helplessly, "I know you don't want to care about your sister, but she is also my mother's flesh and blood, and I can't let her go."
Huang Wanzhen was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I think she likes that guy very much. Even if we go find her, I'm sure she won't come back with us. What do you think? Why don't we pay a detective to investigate my sister's situation first?"
"Okay, Mom will pay, you go find someone." Mrs. Huang patted Huang Wanzhen's hand, and a look of joy instantly appeared on her face.
Huang Wanzhen spent twenty dollars to find a private detective agency. In less than a month, Cheng Qingluan found Huang Wanzhen with the investigation report. After Huang Wanzhen paid the balance, she successfully got the report.
After watching it, Huang Wanzhen's impression of Huang Wanshu improved a little.
She also said that after such a long time, the Huang family must have known that the Huang mansion was sold. How could they let go of such a large sum of money? It turned out that it was Qiu Guangrong who did it.
The report clearly stated that the Qiu family lived in Xinjin Hutong, next to the house rented by Huang Wanzhen and Axiang.
Although the two had contact at the beginning, they did not get together. The turning point was the death of Huang Shuhuai.
After Huang Shuhuai died, although the Huang family members seized his coffin, they did not get the house deed. Dong Yuzhuo helped the Huang family sell Huang Zhong and his family to a traveling merchant from the south.
A Xiang and the Huang family members did not get the house deeds, so they did not dare to go directly to the middleman to sell the house. They found Huang Wanshu and wanted her to sign the transfer documents, but Huang Wanshu refused to sign it no matter what.
They locked up Huang Wanshu, but she eventually escaped. Instead of returning to Santa Lane, she went to find Qiu Guangrong.
After the two were together, Qiu Guangrong found someone to help Huang Wanshu and Axiang divorce, and forced the Huang family members to help bury Huang Shuhuai and Huang Zhengming, and threatened that Huang Wanshu was under his protection and that they were not allowed to bully her again.
"Mom, have you found the old deed of the old house?" Huang Wanzhen repeated the contents of the report to Huang Dongshi. Huang Dongshi's face looked like she was half crying and half laughing, very complicated.
"I found it. It was on Huang Zhong. Your cousin burned it." Huang Dongshi sighed. "That day I released your sister and held Zhenzhen in my arms, trying to persuade her to live with us. She refused and insisted on going back to find Ah Xiang."
As soon as she started, Mrs. Huang burst into tears. "Ah Xiang, that wicked and heartless man, actually treated your sister like that. I can't forgive him."
Huang Wanzhen hugged her and patted her back comfortingly, "Qiu Guangrong has arrested him. Given his temper, he won't let Ah Xiang have an easy time."
Mrs. Huang nodded. "As for Huang Zhengxiang and Huang Zhengzhi, if there's a chance, I must avenge my mother. They've really gone too far."
Huang Wanzhen knew that the person Huang Dongshi wanted to take revenge on the most was Huang Shuhua, but he was so old and didn't have many years left to live. Huang Wanzhen was still very weak and couldn't take revenge on him. By the time she grew up, Huang Shuhua would probably have passed away.
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