Chapter two hundred and twenty sixth dove occupy the magpie's nest
Arriving in front of the nine iron gates, Lin Wanwan waited for a while, then a middle-aged woman came to open the door, and Lin Wanwan followed her in.
The middle-aged woman looked back at her and didn't ask any questions.
For a young girl, the risk is very low, and basically no one will be particularly vigilant.
The house bought by Lin Wanwan's parents is on the fourth floor. There is no elevator here, it is an old-fashioned staircase, but the corridor is quite clean and bright. Even though the house is more than 20 years old, it is not old. This shows that the original developer still used good materials.
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The middle-aged woman was also on the fourth floor. When she walked to the door of her house, she looked back at Lin Wanwan.
Two strangers, neither of them spoke to each other.
Lin Wanwan glanced at the two rows of low stools and shoe cabinets against the wall outside the corridor to make sure that someone was living in her house.
She stepped forward and knocked on the door, and then the middle-aged woman who had just opened the door spoke: "Are you here to see Xiao Gong's house?"
"Um."
Lin Wanwan could just understand the Haicheng dialect. Because the population of Haicheng and Yongcheng moved frequently, the dialects of both sides were actually different in accent, so they could communicate with each other.
"Who is it?" A voice came from the room after knocking on the door. Lin Wanwan heard it but did not reply.
After a while, the door opened, revealing a fat middle-aged woman wearing cotton pajamas.
She looked Lin Wanwan up and down and asked curiously: "Who are you looking for?"
Lin Wanwan pushed the door open, stood at the door and looked around the room. When the fat woman became impatient, she slowly asked: "Is the person who lives here named Gong?"
The fat woman frowned and asked: "Yes, Ala's husband's surname is Gong, who are you?"
Lin Wanwan did not answer but asked: "How many people live here?"
"Hey, you little girl, you are so funny. You go to other people's houses and ask questions, who are you? Old Gong, come out quickly, there is someone at the door, do you recognize him?"
There was another sound of spitting and flushing in the room, and a thin and pale man about fifty years old, also wearing a winter cotton coat, came over: "Where are you from? Who are you looking for?"
Lin Wanwan stared at the man in front of her carefully, but had no impression. After a moment, she slowly said word by word: "I am the owner of this house, don't you know?"
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, including Room 402 behind Lin Wanwan.
The next moment, the fat woman's voice sounded like a hen being stabbed in pain: "Oh! Where does this lunacy come from! Talk nonsense at the gate of Allah!"
"You know very well whether this is nonsense or not." Lin Wanwan pulled down the mask on her face and looked at the two of them with a pair of clear eyes without hesitation.
The old man's expression changed drastically as he looked at Lin Wanwan's face: "You, you, you! It's you! You're the nemesis of your father and mother, how come you have the nerve to come here? This is the house of our old Gong family, and I decorated it too.
Yes, what does it have to do with you?"
Lin Wanwan didn't need to say anything more, Gong Dewang had already recognized her. Just because she looked exactly like her younger sister-in-law, she was simply Lin Qingqin's rebirth.
Lin Wanwan didn't waste any words. She took out the copy of the real estate certificate she just got and shook it: "Look clearly, it's my name on the real estate certificate."
Gong Dewang and his wife Fu Yinan snatched the copy from Lin Wanwan's hand and tore it into pieces, cursing and saying: "What the hell, you dare to come to the door with just a piece of paper. If you want a house, you can, give me a thousand
If you pay 10,000 yuan in compensation, the house will be given to you."
Lin Wanwan smiled coldly: "You guys are really enjoying your meal. I didn't ask you to collect the rent, but you opened your mouth like a lion and bit back."
"Stop your fucking bitch! Don't stand in front of my door, Sangmenxing. Even the bad luck won't be driven away!" Fu Yinan said and was about to push Lin Wanwan away.
Lin Wanwan pushed her away casually without using any force, but it still made her stagger.
Now both Gong Dewang and Fu Yinan jumped on their feet. They no longer spoke non-standard Haicheng dialect with accents, but continued to speak Miancheng dialect. One raised his hand to scratch someone, and the other took a mop pole from the bathroom and wanted to hit someone.
Although Lin Wanwan didn't understand it very well, the other person's words contained a very high level of genital content, so they must be all dirty words.
She grabbed the mop pole that Gong Dewang hit, grabbed it with a little force, and pushed Gong Dewang towards his wife. The two of them suddenly fell together like a gourd rolling on the ground.
"Ouch! It's terrible, I'm here to beat someone up!" Fu Yinan sat on the ground and started acting aggressively. At the same time, he felt incredible that Lin Wanwan, a delicate little girl, could have such great strength.
Room 402 next door opened the door that had been ajar, and asked with a million curious eyes: "What's going on? Who is this? What's causing the fuss?"
Fu Yinan was still shouting: "Hey, Sangmenxing, I'll beat you when you come up. This is the thing that will destroy your descendants..."
Gong Dewang had already gotten up. He didn't curse because he felt embarrassed, but just stared at Lin Wanwan fiercely.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the middle-aged woman next door reached out and touched Lin Wanwan's arm: "Who are you? What are you doing with a mop? It's dirty."
"I am the owner of this house." Lin Wanwan put the mop aside.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Yinan stretched out his fingers, climbed up and rushed to Lin Wanwan again, "This is the Gong family's house, when will it be your turn?"
Lin Wanwan once again picked up the mop with one hand and pointed the dirty end towards the fat woman Fu Yinan to prevent her black claws from reaching over. She pressed the phone screen with one hand and dialed 110 to call the police.
The call was connected within seconds, and Lin Wanwan was the first to speak: "Hello, this is Room 401, Building 9, Sunshine Community, No. xx, Huangpu Road. Someone has occupied my house."
"Ah, Ah Nan, why did she say this house belongs to her? What's going on?" The middle-aged woman in Room 402 was shocked and wanted to laugh when she heard the content of Lin Wanwan's alarm.
The excitement today is really funny. Two days ago, the old Gong family was bragging about the large area of their house and how much they could get from the demolition. After working on it for a long time, the house did not belong to their family at all.
"It's really embarrassing!" Gong Dewang cursed with his face turning red.
Lin Wanwan stood silently by the door after making the call. Gong Dewang had already sat back on the sofa angrily, and only the fat Fu Yinan stood at the door like a deformed compass with his hands on his hips and typing frantically.
If he hadn't been unable to defeat Lin Wanwan, Fu Yinan would have torn him up long ago.
Just now she tried to close the door, but found that the door was pushed by Lin Wanwan so that it could not move at all. The force was so frightening that she was a little scared.
The police were dispatched very quickly, and soon they were climbing up the stairs followed by an enthusiastic neighbor.
The policeman who came to deal with the matter, like all policemen of his age, had a tanned face, and his fingernails and teeth were yellowed by the smoke.
He was still climbing the stairs on the third floor when he heard the noise coming from the fourth floor.