Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

"Qin Huairu, it's fine if your son smashed my car to pieces, and even smashed two cars in the factory. He stole all the things that could be stolen from my yard."

Director Li sneered and said, "I also got a brick on the back of my head. Tell me, is there something I'm sorry for you? You let your son do such a thing?"

Qin Huairu didn't look up, she was afraid that she couldn't hide the anger and hatred in her heart.

Even so, can you beat the stick to death?
"He thinks he's a child, so I can't do anything to him? He probably doesn't know that there is a place in this world called a juvenile prison. The things he committed are enough to stay there for several years." Li Chang He said fiercely.

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat.

If Bang Geng was really allowed to stay in the juvenile prison for a few years, his life would be completely over.

Not only him, but the Jia family is also finished.

She suppressed the hatred in her heart, forced a smile on her face, raised her head and said, "Director Li, he is young and ignorant. Your lord has a lot, so please forgive him this time. I will apologize for how many things he destroyed. here you are."

"Compensation? Hehe, I don't count the bricks. There are only four cars, and the repair fee is four to five hundred. Are you sure you can afford it?"

He knows exactly what's going on at Qin Huairu's family.

"Four to five hundred?" Qin Huairu was stunned. She sold everything in her house, but she couldn't afford so much money.

She lowered her head and glared fiercely at the stick.

The stick bowed its head.

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and said, "Director Li, my family doesn't have that much money, so I'll pay you back bit by bit..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Director Li: "Don't punish those useless people, your salary is not enough for a lifetime!"

Qin Huairu was silent.

He was telling the truth.

But really put sticks in jail?

"Factory manager, even if I want to borrow money, I will pay you back as soon as possible, please... please, don't call the police." Holding back tears, she said in a hoarse voice, "I only have such a son... Please .”

Factory Manager Li snorted, squatted down, pinched Qin Huairu's chin with his fingers, and turned her face to him.

Stick was furious, and wanted to strike, but Qin Huairu firmly held him down.

"Do you know why I didn't send your son directly to the police station, but called you here?" Factory Manager Li looked up and down Qin Huairu's beautiful body, his eyes were more hot, "I give you two choices , First, give me 700 yuan in damages, forget about it, and second, you will follow me in the future, as long as you follow me, your son's matter is naturally not a matter."

seven hundred,

Hehe, what will she give?

Qin Huairu reached out to touch the scissors in his arms.

But she still didn't have the courage to stab out after all.

"Tomorrow morning, give me an answer, otherwise, you can go to the police station to see your son." Director Li pulled the stick over and grinned, "Didn't you say before that you want me to clean it up?" Is that Cheng Zhiguo, as long as you follow me, these are trivial matters."

Then he ignored her and walked into the house with a stick.

After suffering so many crimes, he had to make Qin Huairu return.

Otherwise, he ruined the stick!
"Director Li...Director Li..." Qin Huairu chased after two steps, grabbed Director Li's arm, but was pushed away by him.

Seeing the stick being forcibly dragged into the house, Qin Huairu knelt on the ground, tears pouring out again.

She looked helplessly at several colleagues around her, but no one reached out to help.

"Hurry up and go home to get the money." After a few people said, they turned and left.

Kneeling on the ground for a long time, his eyes were swollen from crying, and Director Li didn't open the door again. Knowing that he was determined, Qin Huairu stood up in a daze, and walked home.

It must not be allowed to enter the police station, otherwise her life will be completely hopeless.

But 700 yuan?
Where is she going?

Or do you really want to hand over your body?

Qin Huairu smiled sadly, only thinking that God would really play a joke on her.

Isn't her life miserable enough now that she still wants to torment her?
Returning home in a daze, she pulled herself together, came to Mrs. Jia and told Mrs. Jia about the stick.

Jia Zhang became anxious immediately, the stick was her lifeline, and when she heard that the stick was beaten like that, her heart was bleeding.

"That bastard Factory Manager Li, who fucked his [-]th generation ancestors, even put such a heavy hand on my grandson, I can't stop with him!" Jia Zhang yelled, raising the knife and wanting to fight Director Li desperately.

"mom!"

Isn’t it chaotic enough now? Jia Zhang’s only thought of playing tricks, “Mom, it’s useless if you go, now you have to find a way to quickly rescue the stick. How much money do you have, give it to me quickly.”

"700 yuan, even if you sell me, our family won't be able to pay that much!"

Jia Zhang hid a lot of money, but that money was also her lifeblood, and she didn't want to take out any money.

But if you don't take it out, will you just watch your grandson suffer?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she slapped Qin Huairu on the face: "You bastard, it's all your fault, if you don't have a broken shoe with that surnamed Li, will you go find trouble with him!
You said that you are a waste, you gave your body to others, and let others harm your son like this. "

Then the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he threw himself on Qin Huairu and began to tear up, cursing to himself: "You give me back my grandson, you give me back my grandson!"

Qin Huairu looked at the crazy Jia Zhang and smiled sadly.

Up to now, the woman in front of her still thinks about putting the responsibility on her, desperately clutching the little money in her pocket.

Everything she has done in the past, is there anything that is not for this family?

And what else did Jia Zhang do besides playing tricks.

Years of grievances made her completely explode, and she pushed Jia Zhang away violently.

The huge force made Jia Zhang take a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and knocked his head heavily on the stove.

Jia Zhang's old eyes were dim, but compared to this, what she couldn't believe was that Qin Huairu, who had always been submissive, dared to resist.

She covered her head and looked at Qin Huairu in disbelief.

"Take that money of yours in the coffin for your dead son."

Qin Huairu gave her a cold look, then turned and walked outside.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was stunned for a long time, and then, as if suddenly regained consciousness, she patted the ground and cried loudly: "It's reversed! It's all reversed! This day can't be passed, everyone is bullying me, an old woman!"

After leaving the room and standing in the yard for a long time, Qin Huairu glanced around and realized that he didn't know who to ask for help.

A bitter smile appeared on her face, and tears rolled down again.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and walked to Yi Zhonghai's house.