allonlinenovel Chapter 199: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 7
Chapter 199: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 7
Meng Pingyan laughed, "I'll pay for your mother's leg. You want to cheat money from me? No way!"
Chen Zhou chimed in, "That's right! She deserved it if she fell. Why should my mom pay for it?"
Meng Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows: "Okay, you don't have to pay, then I will go to the police station to report it. The old lady is still lying in bed. I am also a witness. And before, I cheated Song Yuanzhou's money to buy a bicycle. Everyone has seen it. This is called extortion and fraud. You will be in jail for at least three to five years. You should reform yourself in there!"
Chen Zhou is not well educated, but he had once spent three months in jail for theft, so he gets scared whenever he hears about going to jail.
"Three...three to five years? Mom, is that true?"
Meng Pingyan was obviously not sure, after all, her son had been in jail. After dodging her eyes for a moment, she still yelled at her stubbornly.
"You... don't try to fool us. You haven't read many books, how can you know so much?"
Meng Jiaojiao was about to walk over with a stick in her hand when Song Yuanzhou finally stepped down from the stairs. His deep facial features, determined eyes and neatly shaved head gave off an oppressive vibe at first glance.
"If you don't understand the law, I can ask the military instructor to explain it to you."
"Unit...troops..." Chen Zhou was most afraid of soldiers. He was caught stealing by soldiers before. Their arms and legs could easily twist two people to death.
Even when Song Yuanzhou just came back, he was very scared. If he hadn't seen him being bullied by his mother and couldn't even raise his head, he would not have dared to provoke Song Yuanzhou no matter what.
Meng Pingyan looked around, no one knew what was in her mind. Song Yuanzhou glanced at her indifferently, snatched the wooden stick from Meng Jiaojiao's hand, and pounded it hard on the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly.
The mother and son were so scared that they hugged each other, not daring to say a word.
Meng Jiaojiao glanced at him in surprise. The muscle lines that were barely visible under his white shirt already had obvious curves. Because of the force just now, even the blue veins on his forearms were visible.
How could such a macho man be bullied like that by the mother and son in front of him? It's totally illogical.
Well, I was not rigorous enough when writing it. Next time I must make the male protagonist weaker.
"It's just right. Let's settle the accounts today. During the seven years in the army, I sent twenty yuan to my parents every month, a total of 1680. My mother said that she only received more than four hundred. The rest of the money should have gone into your pocket. Add to that what you asked my mother for in the past few years, and what you extorted last time, and today's medical expenses will total two thousand for you."
"Two thousand?" Meng Pingyan was so frightened by the number that she forgot to be afraid. She pointed at him and cursed, "You little bastard, are you crazy? How can I have that much money?"
Song Yuanzhou's eyes narrowed and his tone turned cold again.
"Then don't blame me for not showing you mercy. Let's go to the police station together."
"No, no, no... I don't want to see the police!"
"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, please help me beg for mercy..."
Meng Pingyan was really anxious and even asked her for help.
Meng Jiaojiao bit her finger and thought about it carefully. In the original story, after being reborn, Song Yuanzhou did settle accounts with his uncle's family, but because their family did not have that much money, he was directly sent to the police station.
He could have gone to jail, but his uncle went to Aunt Chen to plead for mercy. Aunt Chen was kind-hearted and asked Song Yuanzhou to forgive his family.
Song Yuanzhou couldn't swallow his anger, and insisted on sending Meng Pingyan to prison for two years.
This led to the complete severance of family ties between my uncle's family and Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen was torn between two sides, and she also had a rift with her son because of the pleading issue. Although Song Yuanzhou had always been very kind to her afterwards, he never talked to her again.
Later, Aunt Chen died of depression.
Song Yuanzhou lived a prosperous life in the following decades, but he always felt regretful.
But in fact, this may not be the only solution.
Meng Jiaojiao came to her senses and grabbed Song Yuanzhou.
He glanced over with a hint of impatience, and it was obvious that his purpose was not to settle the score, but to teach them a lesson.
"You want to speak for them?"
Meng Pingyan was caught by Song Yuanzhou and couldn't escape. Seeing that Meng Jiaojiao was willing to speak for her, a rare look of gratitude appeared on her face.
Meng Jiaojiao glanced at her, silently withdrew her hand, and said seriously: "After all, you are a family. It would be too strange to send you to the police station. I have a way. Do you want to listen to it?"
Meng Pingyan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Jiaojiao is right. We are all family. How can we send them to a place that eats people!"
Song Yuanzhou had a faint smile on his face, as if he wanted to see what tricks she was up to.
"You said."
Meng Jiaojiao ran into the house to ask the doctor for a piece of paper and a pen, then moved a small stool over and smiled at him, "See how much she can pay back now. You can write an IOU for the rest. With an IOU, you won't have to worry about them defaulting on the debt."
"Write an IOU?" Song Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Meng Pingyan and her son.
"Write?"
Meng Pingyan and Chen Zhou stared at each other for a long time, neither refusing to speak.
Meng Jiaojiao frowned, took the paper and walked into the house.
"Forget about writing it. If you like going to jail, go to jail."
When Meng Pingyan saw that she was about to leave, she immediately panicked, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't go, come back, I'll write, isn't it okay for me to write..."
Meng Jiaojiao turned around, her eyes frivolous: "Are you sure?"
Meng Pingyan called her back while muttering, "You damned little girl, I'm so unlucky to be related to you..."
Meng Jiaojiao handed her a pen and paper. Seeing that she could still write a few words, she patted Song Yuanzhou with relief.
"You keep an eye on them. I'll be back soon."
She was young and beautiful. Unlike the girls in the village who were tanned and had bad skin, she had a fair and clean face and a pair of lively crescent eyes. The curvature of her eyes became more obvious when she smiled.
At this moment, he spoke to him openly and confidently, completely unlike his previous annoying and timid look.
However, he had already died once and would never be easily toyed with by a little girl again.
Ignoring her instructions, he watched them finish writing the IOU, then took it and looked at it carefully.
Meng Pingyan pressed her fingerprints and didn't dare to say anything, just waiting for Song Yuanzhou to speak.
Song Yuanzhou read the IOU and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go..."
Upon hearing this, Meng Pingyan quickly pulled her son out.
Just as they ran to the door, several men in security uniforms got out of the car and blocked the mother and son.
"Who is Meng Pingyan?"
When Chen Zhou saw the clothes, he was so scared that he wanted to run away immediately, but was caught by two guards.
Meng Pingyan was stunned for a moment, "Yuanzhou... this is..."
Song Yuanzhou curled his lips slightly, "Can't you see? I invited you to have tea."
Meng Pingyan's pupils contracted with fear. After she came to her senses, she sat on the ground and started to act like a spoiled child.
"Song Yuanzhou! You rotten heartless bastard, you don't keep your word! You want to kill your aunt!"
Song Yuanzhou raised the corner of his mouth and said in a grim tone, "Aunt? Stop insulting this title, you don't deserve it."