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Chapter 75: Think carefully about the rest of your life!

 Chapter 75, think carefully about the rest of your life!

Fang Chengxuan opened the door and walked out.

Mrs. Jia Zhang cried for a while, a trace of fear clearly flashed across her face, and then she started to cry: "Fang Chengxuan, you harmed my daughter-in-law, and our family of five will not survive. You must be responsible for us!"

Fang Chengxuan smiled sarcastically and took out a dollar.

"Whoever drags the Jia and Zhang family away, don't let them cause trouble here, whose dollar belongs to them?"

One dollar?

The neighbors watching around subconsciously stood up straight and looked directly at the money in Fang Chengxuan's hand.

"I'll come, I'll come."

A street kid from a courtyard house shouted loudly and jumped out of the crowd.

He took a dollar from Fang Chengxuan's hand, turned to look at Jia Zhang, and chuckled: "Jia Zhang, are you taking your grandchildren with you?"

"Should I do it?"

"Or should I let my brothers do it?"

The street runner was talking about a dollar and thinking about what to buy for a while. He looked at Mr. Jia and Zhang with a very unkind look.

Jia Zhang shrank in fear.

In a courtyard house, there are always a few households that no one is willing to mess with.

The first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, frowned and scolded: "Yang Yuande, this is a matter between the Jia family and Fang Chengxuan, please leave it alone."

"Why is it their business? Isn't there still a dollar for it?"

The street kid recognized the money but not the person, and smiled at Yi Zhonghai: "Master, how about you give me two yuan and I will return this one yuan?"

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Yi Zhonghai.

"What does this have to do with me? What should I do to give you money?" The first man, Yi Zhonghai, met everyone's gaze, feeling very unhappy and his voice was deep and angry.

Yang Yuande, the street kid, rolled his eyes with disdain and snorted: "Then just leave it alone. It will ruin people's wealth, but don't blame me for being rude to you."

Speaking.

Yang Yuande grabbed the collar of the stick with one hand, grabbed it and shook it, "Jia Zhang, are you going to leave? I won't be polite if you don't leave?"

Jia Zhang looked at Fang Chengxuan and then at Yang Yuande, "You two who have killed a thousand swords, bullied people like this, you will not die well."

"Pa!"

Yang Yuande slapped Banggeng on the face.

Jia Zhang cried for a while and said in a sharp voice: "What are you doing? Why are you beating my grandson?"

"I'm not Fang Chengxuan. If you dare to scold me again, I won't be able to beat you to death!"

Yang Yuande looked confused.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was too scared to cry.

Xiaodang and Huaihua were also so frightened that they couldn't cry. They grabbed Jia Zhang's clothes tightly and struggled angrily with the beating on their side: "Ah, if you dare to hit me, I will fight with you..."

"Pa!"

Yang Yuande slapped him again.

Seeing the two big slap marks on her grandson's fair skin, Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly shouted: "Stop hitting her, we're leaving now."

Fang Chengxuan looked at this scene.

Suddenly he said: "Yang Yuande, right? If you can make Mrs. Jia Zhang dare not come to my place to make trouble again, I will give you ten yuan at a time."

"Ten dollars is a bit too little, isn't it? You definitely don't want to kill anyone, so I have to hire two brothers anyway."

Yang Yuande's eyes lit up and he immediately climbed up the pole.

"How much do you want?" Fang Chengxuan raised his eyebrows.

Yang Yuande quickly calculated in his mind, "Fifty-one price."

"Thirty at most. I don't want anyone to take me to the law enforcement office. If you can't accept it, I'll find someone else."

Fang Chengxuan looked at Yang Yuande calmly.

Yang Yuande was used to looking at people's faces, and knew that he couldn't talk, otherwise the talk would collapse, so he hurriedly said: "Thirty is thirty, I'll do it, I'm familiar with this matter, don't worry, I guarantee that Jia Zhang will not make trouble in your house again."

The door."

Fang Chengxuan took out thirty yuan and handed it to Yang Yuande. When Yang Yuande stretched out his hand to pinch the money, he didn't let it go and looked straight at him.

"When you take my money, you have to do something."

"If things don't go well, I know you don't have the money to pay back, so just give back a leg!"

After Fang Chengxuan finished speaking, he let go of his hand.

Yang Yuande looked at Fang Chengxuan and smiled dryly: "How can I take your money and not do anything? Don't worry, Jia Zhang and the others won't be able to trouble you in the future."

Finished.

Yang Yuande held the money, looked at Jia Zhang, and said angrily: "Did you see it? Don't come over to make trouble in the future, otherwise, I will come to your house every day to make trouble, and you will not be able to sleep peacefully at night!"

Yang Yuande picked up the stick and pushed Jia and Zhang to leave.

Silence returned to the backyard.

Fang Chengxuan glanced at the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai and shook his head secretly: "My eldest mother said that she wanted to get divorced and go back to her parents' home, but the first uncle is not worried at all. Could it be that he really wants to divorce?"

Just thinking about it.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Leng Si, who had just moved into the courtyard. His handsome eyes were filled with confusion. He nodded and said hello, and then started to wash up.

The Jia Zhang family was suppressed and was also targeted by street gangster Yang Yuande.

The third aunt and Zhang family members who saw this and wanted to make a fuss looked at Fang Chengxuan with complex expressions of hatred and grievance.

"Have Lian Yun been scared?"

After washing up, Fang Chengxuan looked at Fang Lianyun in his arms and sighed slightly in his heart. Such an environment is really not conducive to the growth of children.

"Lian Yun knows that brother can solve the problem. They are bad, steal things, and accuse brother unjustly." Fang Lianyun hugged Fang Chengxuan, looking cute and speaking sweetly.

Fang Chengxuan rubbed her head, "Our Lian Yun is so good, she is really my brother's little cotton-padded jacket."

I talked to my sister for a while.

Knowing that Fang Lianyun would not be frightened by such a scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chengxuan, aren't you going to the steel rolling mill today?" Chen Yunying asked when she saw that Fang Chengxuan had not left at this point.

"I'll go in a while." Fang Chengxuan replied lazily, not in a hurry, tapping the table gently with his hand.

Once upon a time.

After a while, Fang Chengxuan stood up: "I'm leaving, Lian Yun is good."

"Goodbye, brother." Fang Lianyun waved.

Fang Chengxuan pushed his bicycle out of the backyard, and when he came to the middle courtyard, Jia Zhang was confronting Yang Yuande. When he saw Fang Chengxuan, he cursed: "Fang Chengxuan, you are a murderer, you will not die well, you will definitely suffer retribution."

"Ms. Jia Zhang, since you think that I sent them to the labor camp, do you think I can send you to the labor camp?"

Fang Chengxuan stopped and looked at Jia Zhang with a calm tone.

Jia Zhang leaned back defensively, "Don't even think about it."

"Qin Huairu was fired directly for playing gangster against the director of the steel rolling mill, and her job was gone. If she came back through labor reform three months later, the steel rolling mill would not take her back."

"Without income from work, do you think Qin Huairu should return to the countryside with her three children, or find someone to remarry in a courtyard house?"

"Since ancient times, this remarriage has never involved the mother-in-law. What would happen if you were sent to a labor camp after Qin Huairu came back and decided to remarry?"

Fang Chengxuan raised his lips contemptuously at Jia Zhang.

"If you are smart enough, you should understand that your method works for everyone, but it doesn't work for me."

"Think carefully about the rest of your life!"
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