Chapter 200: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 8
Chapter 200: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 8
At this time, Meng Jiaojiao just came back with the village chief. Seeing this scene, she unconsciously looked at Song Yuanzhou's expression. He was telling the police about Meng Pingyan's various crimes as if he was not paying attention.
The village chief was also stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with the policeman, "What's going on? Why are the police here?"
The police explained to the village chief in a friendly manner, "This comrade called the police and someone was causing trouble at his home. We came to take a look."
Meng Pingyan was still struggling, "I didn't do it. It was Song Yuanzhou who committed fraud. He is the liar. He forced me to owe him an IOU for 2,000 yuan and he didn't keep his word. He should be arrested."
Song Yuanzhou didn't care about her dying struggle. He just raised his eyebrows slightly with a relaxed expression as if watching a show.
"Really? Didn't you write the IOU yourself? Or did you have something on me that forced you to write this IOU?"
"I..." In front of the police, Meng Pingyan did not dare to lie. She could only throw a tantrum and roll on the ground, refusing to leave.
The village chief couldn't figure out their situation, so he turned around and asked Meng Jiaojiao.
"What do you mean? Didn't you say that Meng Pingyan needed me to be a witness when she wrote the IOU?"
Meng Jiaojiao looked at Song Yuanzhou and blinked gently. Something in her heart suddenly became clear. The next second, she suddenly smiled and sighed: "I am self-righteous. You can ask Song Yuanzhou. If he needs it..."
Song Yuanzhou's eyes moved and his gaze fell on Meng Jiaojiao's self-deprecating mouth.
"Of course we need to. We have already started according to your suggestion, so let's make it perfect."
Sure enough, people who have been reborn are different. Their minds become more cunning, and even she was tricked.
Meng Jiaojiao curled her lips and said, "It's up to you."
After saying that, she turned and walked into the house.
Song Yuanzhou lowered his eyes inadvertently and slowly withdrew his gaze.
The doctor just examined Aunt Chen and said it was a sprain. It wasn't a serious problem, but she still needed to rest in bed for a few days. The doctor prescribed some plasters and oral medicines.
There was a lot of commotion outside, and Chen Lixiang heard it all clearly. When she saw Meng Jiaojiao come in, she forced a smile on her pale face.
"Sorry to bother you and make you suffer."
Meng Jiaojiao curled her lips and went forward to cover her with the quilt.
"There is nothing wronged. Evildoers will be punished."
Perhaps she still couldn't accept it in her heart, so Aunt Chen sighed, closed her eyes and went to rest.
Cleaned up all the mess in the house.
When he went out again, the police had taken everyone away. Only Song Yuanzhou was left cleaning the yard. Judging from his expression, he probably didn't know how to explain to his mother.
He is Aunt Chen's biological son, so how could he not know his mother's character? Although doing this makes him feel better, he also knows that his mother will be sad.
As a reborn person, the greatest grievance is that you know the fate of the people around you, but every decision you make that seems to be good for them will still not be understood.
After staring at him for a while, she called out softly, "Song Yuanzhou, Auntie has gone to bed. I'm leaving first."
He was half squatting on the ground picking up the brick she had broken. He paused when he heard the words, then raised his eyes, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Why are you so strong?"
With a shudder, Meng Jiaojiao panicked a little. The original owner of this girl was weak and frail, and easily pushed down.
How could she explain crushing such a big brick with a stick...
"Hey... it's because I'm scared. When people are scared, their strength increases."
"Really?" He looked at her calmly for a moment, then suddenly stood up and walked towards her.
Meng Jiaojiao saw suspicion in his inquiring eyes.
Are you going to reveal your identity on the second day after you came here? This is too fast.
She stood there, trying to remain calm.
Song Yuanzhou stood in front of her. She thought he was going to say something that would shock her, but he slowly lowered his eyes, raised his hand and pointed behind her and said lightly:
"There are rats."
mouse?
Meng Jiaojiao turned around and saw a huge fat rat passing by behind her.
After thinking for just a second, she jumped forward and landed on Song Yuanzhou.
"Ah... What a scary rat! Help me~"
A hundred or eighty kilograms had no effect on Song Yuanzhou, but because of her sudden close proximity, he still frowned in displeasure.
The next moment, Song Yuanzhou glanced at the rat that was about to jump onto the eaves, raised the brick fragment he had just picked up, took aim, and threw it easily.
With a sound of "duang!", the mouse fell from the eaves.
Meng Jiaojiao had her head buried in Song Yuanzhou's arms, but when she heard the noise, she secretly squinted her eyes to look.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly. The original owner was very timid. As far as I can remember, she would faint from fear at the sight of a mouse.
Seeing that she had no intention of getting off him, Song Yuanzhou raised his hand and pulled, and she hugged him tighter, even wrapping her thighs around him and tying a knot.
"Come down." He said coldly.
Meng Jiaojiao shook her head desperately, groaning in his arms: "I won't go down. What did your mother feed you? A mouse is as big as you, and you are that big too."
Song Yuanzhou: “…”
Oh wow, I spoke too fast and forgot that Song Yuanzhou is an old antique.
As expected, he did not disappoint her. He lowered his eyes and glared at her, his ears turning red.
“Meng Jiaojiao, don’t you have any shame?”
She pursed her lips and raised her head innocently: "I said you are just big, what did you think of it?"
He snorted, his face turned even redder, and he pulled her arm harder.
"Get down! I don't want to hit a woman."
Meng Jiaojiao took advantage of the situation and moved closer, her lips close to his cheek, "Nonsense, I saw you kick your aunt, you obviously just couldn't bear to hit me."
"That's..." He tried to explain, but his face turned cold again when he thought of something: "Don't push your luck. I've already told you to stay away from me and my mother, otherwise..."
She kissed him lightly on the cheek and then curved her lips: "What else?"
The body she was holding stiffened instantly, his lips opened and closed, and finally he turned around and threw her out mercilessly.
She managed to avoid questioning. Song Yuanzhou was already very suspicious and cunning now. If he thought she was also reborn and thought that she approached him because she knew he would get rich in the future and that was why he changed his attitude, it would be even more difficult to win her over.
Meng Jiaojiao brushed the dust off her butt and walked towards the small house she had just rented today.
After leaving that dead husband's house, she really had nowhere to go, and she couldn't be too far away from Song Yuanzhou's house, otherwise it would be inconvenient to go there, so she had to rent a house from an elderly person who lived alone.
Originally, the owner was unwilling to rent the house to her because of her bad reputation as a widow, but she offered 20 yuan a month for the rent, and the old man happily made the bed for her and even said he was willing to cook for her.
So she added another ten yuan to the meal money, and the old woman became even happier. After asking, she found out that the old woman's son and daughter-in-law had both died for various reasons, and now she was the only one left.
She is old and has no source of income, and relies on relief from the village to survive. Now that I rent the house to her, I can earn some money, since the house is empty anyway.
When she got home, the old man had already prepared the meal and placed it on the kang, waiting for her to come back and eat.
The few side dishes were barely edible. Anyway, as long as she was not asked to cook, everything would be fine.
After returning to the room, Meng Jiaojiao took out all her money and counted it. After paying the rent, she had more than a hundred dollars left. Although more than a hundred dollars was very durable in this era, she still had to pursue Song Yuanzhou, and she didn't know when she would be able to do it. She would starve to death.
No, I have to make some money first.
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