"Can you stop beating people? What did the boss do wrong? He said that this is for the sake of the second child. If you don't agree, you don't agree. Why do you always beating people? Let me tell you, this is my son, and we are from our old Jiang family.

If you do this again, don’t blame me for not being rude with you. Although I don’t hit a woman, if you dare to hit my son, I will dare to hit you."

Jiang Laocheng felt wronged for his son.

The boss has married a wife and gave birth to a son. If someone sees this, will he still have the face?

Feng Guihua slapped him at such a big man, so that outsiders could see what he looked like, and there was no one who was a mother at all.

Feng Guihua burst into tears.

"You dare to hit me! Now that my son has such a big deal, I took out the money to count my son. If you can't take out a penny, don't you say that you still dare to hit me now, why do you hit me? Just because your son from your hometown wants me to save me, a woman's house. What kind of face do you have to hit me?"

Feng Guihua still couldn't bear to bear the five hundred yuan.

Jiang Laocheng said angrily, "You shout! You shout hard, let the neighbors around you hear it, let others call the police, I see the police are coming, what do you say to the police?"

Feng Guihua instantly silenced.

She was indeed worried that her son would feel sorry for her and that the money was only more than 1,300 yuan in her hands, and now she spent 1,000 yuan.

That night, Jiang Laocheng and Jiang Zhixin and his son put 1,000 yuan in their pockets, wrapped them in newspapers, and rushed to the broken bridge outside the City God Temple at 8 o'clock.

This suburb is in the wilderness.

It was dark and it felt gloomy and scared. The father and son were also unsure.

They put the money under the broken bridge hole and pressed it with a brick. The two of them looked around and waited, but they never saw anyone coming.

By the middle of the night, the father and son couldn't stand it and sat back to back under the bridge hole, dozing there.

There was no one around, and there was no movement except for insects and birds. The father and son were really tired, so they sat here and dozed off with the money. They thought that whoever came to get the money would always pass by them.

It was dawn, and the father and son rubbed their eyes, but no one came that night.

Jiang Zhixin glanced at the brick and screamed in fear.

"It's so amazing that you're pressing down on the bricks is gone."

Jiang Laocheng was also frightened. The two of them lifted up the bricks, and the money was gone.

After rummaging around, Jiang Zhixin discovered that there was a hole near the brick. The hole was covered by weeds and could not be seen at all when it was dark.

If someone hid there, they wouldn't be able to find it at all. It's probably because those people had been hiding there for a long time.

When the two of them were a little confused, they took the opportunity to take the money away and then ran away from the hole.

They can't even find someone.

The two of them were crying without tears.

The only hope is that Jiang Zhiyong is released back.

The two of them hurried back home.

Feng Guihua saw the two of them coming back, but when he saw that they were behind them, he did not see his second son, and he was also very anxious.

"Where are people? Where are people?"

"Those people are too cunning, we don't see anyone at all, they took the money."

Feng Guihua fell to the ground with a fright.

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Jiang Zhiyong counted the money wrapped in the newspaper.

1,000 yuan!

I took the money in my hand, thanks to my own brains, otherwise the 1,000 yuan would not be easily obtained from my mother.

He packed the money, then messed up his hair, wiped a little dust on his face, and tied the traces of ropes on his arms.

It was not until it got dark that he ran home in a deep and shallow manner.

This was a perfect plan for him to come up with, to cheat the money from his mother.

If you want to talk about Jiang Zhiyong, you are really brave.

He isn't worried about calling the police?

Worry!

However, Jiang Zhiyong had already thought about it. If he called the police, he would just come out and say he had escaped, and he didn't look at those people.

The police can't do anything to him.

If he didn't call the police, his parents deserved to be deceived, and he would just be considered pocket money for 1,000 yuan.

This is enough for him to be free for a while.

There was really no way. He recently found a widow. This widow was so charming that Jiang Zhiyong was stunned.

When being with a woman, a widow is a means, so naturally she has to spend money.

When he went out to buy clothes, the little money he gave him was enough for him to find a woman.

That's why I came up with this idea.

Jiang Zhiyong returned home.

Feng Guihua and Jiang Laocheng saw that their son had suffered such a serious crime, so they hugged their heads and cried.

How could they have other suspicions?

Jiang Zhiyong said that he was extremely miserable and was tied up by an unknown masked man.

He called Tiantian not responding, saying that he was blindfolded, and that he was not working.

Finally, these people let him go if they don’t know what’s going on.

I heard that these people actually asked for 1,000 yuan from their family. Jiang Zhiyong stamped his feet and beat his chest there, feeling that he was unforgivable and cried like a child.

Everyone at home was busy comforting him, but who would have thought that this was a play directed and acted by him?

This matter is almost calmed down.

Fang Xiaohui proudly found that she had dozens of points more.

The unlucky value has changed, and it seems that Jiang Zhiyong has not disappointed him.

Fang Xiaohui was thinking about what to do now, and the unlucky value she had gained was still too little, and Jiang Zhiyong alone would definitely not do it.

It seems that I have to think of a way, because this unlucky medicine is too expensive to redeem.

Only one pill can be exchanged for more than 500 points, and it will only work for one person after taking it. It seems that she has to make others unlucky.

Just as I was thinking, someone came to the office.

Fang Xiaohui was so angry that she saw the person coming.

Fang Peizhong is here.

This bastard has been stable for a while since he knocked that amount of money from his hand last time, and now he suddenly appears again.

Fang Xiaohui pulled Fang Peizhong out.

"Why are you here again? What's going on this time?"

She didn't want outsiders to hear her talking to Fang Peizhong.

Fang Peizhong glanced at Fang Xiaohui sideways.

"Xiaohui, don't beg you. I'm not here to ask you. At most, we all take what we need. You are not unaware of the current situation at home. Mom is lying in bed and needs someone to take care of her. Dad is about to retire.

Your brother, I have to support two children. Those twins are expensive. There is not enough money on hand. You, as a sister, helps you, is not what you should do.”

When Fang Pei Middle School learns that he does business, he really doesn't like the little salary he earns from work.

He is used to spending money with big hands and feet, and he has raised another small one outside.

Money is needed everywhere.

And the little money he earned was definitely not enough to spend, so he took his mind to Fang Xiaohui.
Chapter completed!