Chapter 45 60 The Best Sister-in-Law (5)＊
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Qin Jianguo heard footsteps and opened his eyes. It was Xu Jinhuan. His eyes lit up, and he sat up and said, "You regret it and want to remarry me."
He held his chin with his hand and said triumphantly:
"It's not impossible, but you have to kneel down and beg me, and from now on you have to obey me in everything. Return the money to my mother, and you can't say anything when my sister comes to our house for dinner."
"Pa!" Xu Jinhuan raised his hand and slapped him. "I gave you face, but you still want to remarry me? You're dreaming."
Qin Jianguo's head tilted after being hit, and his face felt burning with pain. This damn woman was indeed a physical worker, she was very strong.
He glared at her angrily and said fiercely, "Shrew."
Xu Jinhuan rolled his eyes. What's wrong with being a shrew? She won't suffer any loss.
She pushed him away and began to pack up the original owner's clothes, the original owner's dowry quilt, the watch the original owner bought for Qin Jianguo with the money she saved before marriage, the clothes she bought for Qian Guihua...she looted them all.
She went out carrying a huge bag in one hand. Qian Guihua rushed up to check and was knocked to the ground by her bag.
Qian Guihua was furious, staring at Xu Jinhuan and said, "If you don't let me check, you've taken something you shouldn't have."
The Qin family lived in a large compound with many people living in it. If there was any movement in anyone's house, everyone would know about it in no time.
By now, Qin Jianguo's divorce was already known to everyone. When they saw the parties involved coming back and starting a quarrel, they all stared at them with wide eyes.
Qin Jianguo felt that the strange looks were like knives cutting into his body, making him unable to bear it. He no longer mentioned remarriage, but urged Xu Jinhuan:
"You should leave quickly! I will come and persuade my mother."
Qian Guihua misunderstood and shouted on the spot:
"We're divorced, but you're still on her side. I raised you with all my heart, how can you be so heartless?"
As he spoke, he pounced on Qin Jianguo and kept patting him, his eyes still looking longingly at the big bag in Xu Jinhuan's hands.
These are all the Qin family’s things!
There are so many, how much will it cost to buy them again?
When I mentioned money, I remembered the more than one thousand yuan. My chest started to hurt again and tears fell down.
"Why are you still crying? Haven't you always disliked your daughter-in-law Huanhuan? Now that they're getting divorced, you must be jumping for joy." Aunt Hu from the slum was a little surprised.
Qian Guihua cried for a while, then she said, "In addition to taking those two big bags, she also took away more than a thousand yuan from my family. That's our family fortune!"
"Ah! More than a thousand yuan!" Everyone in the slum was very surprised.
These days an ordinary worker's salary is only 30 yuan.
And this thirty yuan has to be used to support the family and provide food, clothing, housing and transportation for the whole family. It is impossible to save much money throughout the year.
Some families may not even be able to come up with two or three hundred, let alone one thousand.
For a moment, everyone looked at Xu Jinhuan with envy and jealousy, and some people had some ideas and started to make their own plans.
Qian Guihua observed the expressions of the crowd and the corners of her lips curled up.
It's worrying to think about a single woman carrying such a huge amount of money.
Haha.
The system told Xu Jinhuan about this, and Xu Jinhuan sneered:
"It seems that I was too gentle just now, and she still had a mouth to speak."
“How vicious.”
"That's right, old woman."
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Everyone started to speak ill of Qian Guihua.
That night.
Xu Jinhuan heard some noise outside, so she picked up the fire poker she had prepared and started hitting the man. The man cried out in pain after being hit by the poker. It was a man.
She became even more ruthless, and the man, realizing he couldn't win, tried to run away.
Xu Jinhuan shouted, "Someone come! Catch the thief! There's a thief!"
The place she rented was also a large compound with quite a lot of people. After she shouted, many families turned on their lights and shouted:
"Where is the thief?"
The thief paused and ran even faster. Xu Jinhuan chased him from behind, just like walking a dog, kicking and hitting him with a stick from time to time.
People in the compound ran over in the direction of the noise, shone their flashlights, and saw a man with a bruised face and mud on his mouth.
Then looking at the woman holding a wooden stick, who said she was Lao Li's niece, everyone knew that she was not a niece at all, she was clearly a tenant.
They also discussed behind each other's back that it was very brave of a single woman to live alone.
I didn't expect that he was not just brave, but good at fighting. Didn't you see that the thief was beaten into such a miserable state?
At once, several men who had some ideas gave up their little plans.
Can't be bothered.
"Damn it, you're so bold that you actually came to our compound to steal things."
"You can make money anywhere with your hands and feet, but you just do it secretly."
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People in the slum all denounced the thief, and any normal person would dislike the thief.
Someone suddenly had an idea:
"The thirty dollars I put in the drawer a few days ago disappeared. Did you steal it?"
The thief was confused. This was his first time stealing anything. He quickly distanced himself from the crime: "Don't accuse me. I didn't steal anything from your house. I don't even know where your house is."
"I don't believe it. Let me search." As she said that, she strode forward, reached her hand into the thief's pocket, and began to search him up and down. If she could find money, she would be rich.
"Aunt Zhao, don't try to take advantage of everything." Someone looked at Aunt Zhao suspiciously, not quite believing that her family's money was really lost.
After all, with Aunt Zhao's personality, if her money was lost, she would immediately start yelling and crying. How could she hold it in for so long?
"You didn't hide under my bed, so how do you know my money is not lost?" Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes at the man who spoke, but her hands did not stop moving, and she reached directly into the thief's clothes.
In order to prevent money from being lost these days, people make several pockets. Some people even put money under their shoes or in their underwear...
So when Aunt Zhao saw that there was nothing inside her clothes, she started to pull out the thief's shoes...
The thief burst into tears.
He didn't steal the money, but he also lost his innocence as he was touched by an old woman.
"Look, isn't this my money?" Aunt Zhao took out two stacks of money from her two shoe soles, counted them, and frowned, "This is only twenty-two yuan. Where did you spend the remaining eight yuan?"
As he said this, he hit the thief on the back of the head.
The thief said aggrievedly: "I really didn't steal your money, this is my money."
This was clearly his father's private money that he stole, how could it be hers?
This is a groundless accusation.
He reached out to grab the money from Aunt Zhao, "Give it back to me."
Aunt Zhao slapped him in the face and said confidently:
“This is obviously my money.”
As he said that, he kicked the money into his underwear and said shamelessly:
"If you come to rob again, I will call you a hooligan."
The thief was so angry that he was shaking all over and glaring angrily at the dead old woman in front of him.
Xu Jinhuan was so happy watching this that he wanted to take out some melon seeds from his pocket to eat.
She could also tell that the lady in front of her was lying and deliberately trying to blackmail her.
But so what? After all, she was blackmailing her enemy, so it was no exaggeration to applaud.
Some people also noticed it and couldn't help but twitch their lips.
However, seeing the thief's helpless look, they also wanted to give it a try.
An aunt who was not on good terms with Aunt Zhao became envious when she saw that Aunt Zhao owed her twenty-two yuan for nothing.
She hit herself on the forehead and wondered why she hadn't thought of this brilliant idea just now.
But it's not too late.
“I lost money, too.”
"Did you steal my money?"
"My family also lost fifty dollars."
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For a moment, many people shouted that they had lost money, and looked at the thief as if he were looking at gold.
Everyone gathered around him, and no one knew who started the fight first, but the thief's clothes were stripped off.
Even his underwear was gone, and he was lying on the ground as if he had just been born.
He covered his face and cried loudly.
Xu Jinhuan: “…”
Thief: “Wow wow wow…”
The money was not stolen.
My own money was taken away by default.
Now the innocence is gone.
How can he meet Fangfang?
He is so miserable!
"Okay, stop crying. Why are you crying as a grown man?" Someone didn't find the money and took his anger out on others.
The thief choked up and said, "Give me back my money and clothes."
Aunt Zhao rolled her eyes. How could she possibly return the money that had already come into her hands?
She said confidently: "This is my money, go to the police if you dare."
There were a few people in the crowd who got the money but none of them were as brave as Aunt Zhao, so they just slipped away.
The thief howled angrily again, and then asked for clothes.
The clothes were returned to him, but his shirt and pants were gone, leaving only a pair of underwear and a sock.
He was so angry that he started crying again.
Xu Jinhuan...Xu Jinhuan had already called the police. She originally wanted to take the thief to the police station personally.
But the thief had been stripped naked, and she couldn't possibly lend him a set of clothes, so she had to call the police.
The police saw the thief wearing only a pair of underwear: "..."
If they hadn't heard the whole story beforehand, they would have thought the thief was a victim.
Look, how miserable!
The leading policeman shouted at the thief to return the clothes to him, but after shouting for a long time, he only got a pair of trousers back.
There's no other way, this is the only way. I can't go door to door to buy rotten shirts.
So they had no choice but to escort the shirtless thief, who was wearing only one sock, to the police station.
As for the shoes, no one knows who took them.
Aunt Zhao heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the police leave, but she was very worried. Would the police really find out that this was not her money?
She gritted her teeth and decided that as long as she was sure that the money belonged to her family, it would be fine.
Anyway, the police don’t know whether any money was lost from her family.