Chapter 1005      The Angel of Hell (3)

Tea City.

A few years ago, Chen Liang brought Gu Hengbo to her house for employment. With a wave of his hand, he directly bought a three-bedroom house with a total area of ​​150 square meters in a newly built high-end community in Tea City.

At that time, Gu Hengbo's mother Zhou Siping cried with joy, happy that her daughter finally met a good man and was lucky than her.

The wedding date is getting closer and the new home is decorated with lights. Due to customs, Chen Liang could not meet Gu Hengbo before the wedding, so he could only stay in a hotel.

"Sister, brother-in-law is so nice."

Ouyang Qing, who lived in a spacious and large house, was heartfelt, and the changes Chen Liang brought to their family were obvious.

"Then you have to study hard and work hard to become a person like your brother-in-law in the future, do you know?"

Gu Hengbo's stepfather Ouyang Zhen was very serious about Chinese. He looked at the big red wedding words posted on the doors and windows, and his face was full of smiles.

People are doing it, and God is watching.

He treated Gu Hengbo as his own, but he finally got rewards. In the future, his son-in-law not only bought a new home for them, but also specially bought a new store of more than 100 square meters for him.

He was very content with this.

Zhou Siping sat next to her tears, not sure if she was happy or thought that her daughter would get married in a few days.

"Why are we crying? This is our happy day, so we should be happy."

Ouyang Zhenhua comforted him.

He could understand his wife's mood.

It is difficult for outsiders to understand how difficult it is to remarry a woman with her daughter.

"Mom, I'm still your daughter."

Gu Hengbo hesitated for a moment, but finally gently held his mother's hand.

Zhou Siping was stunned, seemed even more excited, and tears burst out from her eyes.

"Mom knows, mom knows, mom is happy for you."

This mother and daughter, who have a deep gap, have finally resolved their past grudges today.

...

Human pessimism is not understood.

Wendewa.

For a few days, Wen Bijie ran around and was exhausted.

In order to rescue Jiang Xin, she spent a lot of money to hire the most famous local lawyer, but after knowing the whole story, she was frightened by the tyranny of the Hell Angel and returned the money to Wen Bijie and terminated the employment relationship.

Jiang Xin, who is suspected of endangering public safety, will be tried next week, but no lawyer is willing to sue her. Wen Bijie is anxious.

What made Wen Bijie most worried was that the police had no news about her kidnapped son so far. Lin Dakun wanted to go with her 15 million yuan, but she just kept asking her to wait.

At night, Wen Bijie, who was unable to sleep or eat, came to Lin Dakun's house again and begged with a crying voice: "Uncle Lin, it's been five days now, I'm afraid of my son..."

Lin Dakun, sitting on the solid wood sand, picked up the teacup, crossed his legs, slowly sipped the tea, and said slowly: "I have found out that your grandson is in Cruise's hands. You should also know who Cruise is. If our big circle forces him to release people, it may break up. At that time, the losses will be great."

"Uncle Lin...what do you mean?"

Wen Bijie asked anxiously.

"It's not interesting. Money can make the devil push the mill. If the boss says something, you give another 10 million, and we will come forward to ask for people in a big circle."

Lin Dakun clearly took advantage of the situation to rob.

Wen Bijie was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Another ten million.

In addition to the 15 million I gave before, it is probably enough to use this money to redeem people.

Lin Dakun only verbally promised and delayed from beginning to end. Isn’t this treating her like a monkey?

What's more, she can't afford so much money.

"Uncle Lin, do you think this is OK? You can return the money to me, and you don't have to refund it all. I've been troubled these days. I'll refund 12 million to me. The remaining three million will be regarded as your labor fee. I will take this money to find Cruise to redeem the person."

Even though she knew she might have been deceived, Wen Bijie still didn't dare to turn against her and whispered in a low voice, hoping to get back the previous money.

Old Man Lin was reluctant to agree, and he lowered his face and said, "What do you mean? Don't believe me?"

Wen Bijie hurriedly explained: "Uncle Lin, it's not that I don't believe you, I want to try my luck by myself. If it doesn't work, I'll find you to circle around."

"Then we have nothing to say. I won't help with this, the money... I'm going to say hiding you, I can't get it back. No one can get it out after the money from the big circle account."

After Lin Dakun finished speaking, he drank tea on his own and didn't look at Wen Bijie directly.

In fact, the 15 million Wen Bijie gave him three times, of which 12 million had been stored in his account, and he only took out three million to the top officials.

This old guy used a big circle to scare Wen Bijie, just to hack the money.

Fatty Lai was constantly extorted by gangs at Wendward, and each time he ransom was no less than one "sun", which is 100 million Canadian dollars.

Boss Lai, who created the largest smuggling group since the founding of the country, transferred no less than 10 billion yuan of assets overseas, but was blackmailed and would rather return to China and go to jail.

Gangsters are really dark enough.

Wen Bijie has already experienced this deeply and asked Lin Dakun painfully: "Uncle Lin, we have known each other for several years. Don't you often say that it is not easy for the descendants of Yan and Huang to take care of each other? Why are you lying to me?"

"Be careful when you speak, I didn't lie to you. If you want to slander me again, don't blame me for turning against others."

Lin Dakun's face turned gloomy, as if he was about to eat Wen Bijie, and said strongly and domineeringly: "If you want to save your son, just take another 10 million. If you don't have money, I'm sorry, our big circle can't help, Amei, see off the guests."

Lin Dakun stood up leisurely and walked towards the study.

"you……"

Wen Bijie stood up angrily, trembling with anger.

"I don't want much money to avoid disasters. I don't want much. Back then, Fatty Lai was almost exhausted. If you talk more, I promise you will follow in the footsteps of Fat Lai."

Lin Dakun said something harsh.

Wen Bijie almost fainted, but she was helpless. Her face turned pale and she staggered out of Lin Dakun's house. She stood by the roadside and finally couldn't help but shed tears.

What can a woman do if she is helpless in this foreign country, even if she is bullied?

The lost Wen Bijie returned home and even had the idea of ​​dying, but when she thought of her son, she wiped her face and forced herself to cheer up.

At the end of her life, she could only call her ex-husband who had already started a marriage again, not expecting the other party to help, but just hoped that the other party would borrow money.

But men are best at turning against each other, not to mention that the other party has already got a son. When she put down her dignity and opened the phone, as soon as she spoke, her ex-husband didn't even ask what was going on, and immediately said coldly that she had no money.

Wen Bijie felt stuffy in her chest, endured the humiliation, and planned to pray, but she hung up the phone directly.

Under the continuous impact of stimulation and blows, Wen Bijie finally collapsed and she lay on the sofa and cried bitterly.

The money was cheated by Lin Dakun, and her ex-husband refused to save her. What should she do?

(End of this chapter)
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