When Shu Junfeng revealed the truth, Ma Cuihua was so angry that she stamped her feet:
"What a sin! You hid two hundred yuan from me?!"
"Ha, you sold your niece for two hundred yuan?" Wei Dafen took the opportunity to laugh, "I don't have a good brain, and I'm not very good at settling accounts!"
In fact, she was filled with hatred because she went to extort money from her family and didn't get a single cent. But what about the boss? He easily got two hundred yuan!
"That's enough!!" Lin Qinglian roared with tears streaming down her face, "Have you ever thought that the victim in this incident is my Xiaoli?!"
Until now, she only cares about money? Who cares about her daughter's life and death? After Shuli hit the wall, she was the only one who rushed to the hospital carrying her daughter on her back. And what about the two men in the family? One excuse is that it is inconvenient to be lame, but in fact it is extremely guilty; one excuse is still
It depends on the grocery store, but it actually has ulterior motives...
What does this cold-blooded family think of their mother and daughter?!
"Qinglian, don't challenge me!" Mrs. Shu calmly said, "In the final analysis, all the trouble at home is caused by your daughter. If she hadn't been hooking up with others outside, where would those things have happened?
A man comes to your door?"
No more "little bitch, loser", the old woman is giving in.
Su Li knows, but she is not satisfied!
"Mom, Xiaoli has nothing to do with that bastard from the Wu family. He is the one who keeps pestering her. Why don't you believe it?" Lin Qinglian was still trying to persuade her anxiously.
Su Li raised his arm, indicating that there was no need to explain, they would believe it or not!
Then he walked up to Mrs. Shu and sneered:
"I don't agree with what you said. No man came to the door. How could Shu Aijun take two hundred yuan from someone?"
In an instant, Mrs. Shu was crushed...
"And!" Turning to Shu Junfeng again, "How can this guy dare to go to the Wu family to extort money at such a young age?"
Shu Junfeng was so disturbed that he was furious...
Wei Dafen hurriedly blocked his son behind him and stared at Su Li warily, but did not dare to curse her anymore.
So, Su Li took a breath: "Listen, I won't just let it go tonight! Shu Aijun took bribes to trick his niece! I will sue him and put him in jail!"
"Oh, you can just sue if you say so?" Ma Cuihua answered smartly, "My Aijun doesn't recognize the two hundred yuan, what can you do?"
Little did he know, this was what Su Li was waiting for...
Who has time to tell Shu Aijun?
In the confrontation between the Three Kingdoms, what you want is for your two families to fight among themselves!
Youyou looked at Shu Junfeng, Su Li raised his hands and curled his lips slyly:
"Isn't there a witness?"
The little kid had never seen the world and suddenly became timid.
Wei Dafen rolled his eyes: "My Junfeng didn't see anything!"
"Since he didn't see it, what reason would he have to go to the Wu family to extort money?"
Wei Dafen:......
"Wu Kan and I are classmates after all. I believe that as long as I say a word, the Wu family will definitely accuse Shu Junfeng of distorting the truth and attempting to blackmail him. After the charges are laid, he will not be able to get out for ten or eight years!"
The tone was obviously so calm, but it made Wei Dafen look frightened.
Shu Junfeng was so frightened that he hid behind his mother:
"Mom, I...I..."
"Don't be afraid!" Su Li smiled leisurely, "You are underage and will not go to jail!"
Wei Dafen was about to breathe a sigh of relief...
"But!!" Su Li changed the subject and smiled slyly, "This future will be ruined from now on. Being expelled from school is a trivial matter. It will be recorded on the file, then..."
"No, no!" Shu Junfeng was so frightened that he quickly expressed his stance, "Third sister, don't sue me, I will listen to you in everything!"
Is this called the third sister?
Just now, you were a slut!
"Okay, you will testify for me, and we will sue Shu Aijun!"
"Uh huh huh!"
Seeing Shu Junfeng nodding repeatedly, Ma Cuihua knew that the situation was not good. But she would not beg a junior, let alone bow to Lin Qinglian, so she took out the old woman.
"Mom, please tell me quickly! This is totally counter-intuitive!" The anxious tone betrayed her inner fear.
Although Mrs. Shu could keep her composure, she was blind to the law. Su Li said all kinds of things, but she didn't understand. After a pause, she said gloomily:
"Qinglian! Are you going to let her do whatever she wants?"
"There is no tolerance in a society governed by law!" Su Li answered first, knowing full well that Lin Qinglian's public persuasion would make her subject to these evil people, "Listen, someone must take responsibility for what happened tonight! Either Shu Junfeng
Spreading rumors to cause trouble and attempting to blackmail; or Shu Aijun accepted bribes to deceive his niece."
As he spoke, he walked up to Mrs. Shu, raised his brows slyly, and smiled seductively,
"Son or grandson, which one do you want to choose?"
Su Li said: I didn’t want to drag your old lady into this, I just wanted to make the two families fight. But if you insist on relying on your old man to lead the family, then I will give you a problem of a century!
Seeing what she said so plausibly, the Shu family's legally illiterate people were frightened and panicked. They gathered around the old woman and made a mess...
"Mom, Junfeng is the only child in our family, you can't let anything happen to him!"
"My family loves my eldest brother as a father, so he can't go to jail!"
"Fart! Shu Aijun is a cripple and has no future! You can save some food rations if you go to jail!"
"Shrew! Are you looking for a beating?!"
"Dare you scold me?! I'll slap you to death!"
"..."
Being able to be in the same frame as the eighteen-year-old self, and now taking care of the Shu family is very satisfying. Su Li's inner resistance to being reborn as Shu Li suddenly dissipated a lot.
Furthermore, Lin Qinglian is actually very innocent and pitiful, and she has just "become a mother". Su Li gradually begins to accept her, but she still can't say the word "mom"...
"Let's go, let's go back."
Taking Lin Qinglian's hand, Su Li left calmly, leaving the two shrews fighting in front of Mrs. Shu.
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It was already two o'clock in the morning, and all the "Numb" drivers had closed their business. The mother and daughter walked a long way before they met "Mian's" at the intersection of Jianzi Street. There were no regular taxis in the small county town in the 1990s, and "Mian's" had already
It is high-end goods.
Lin Qinglian waved to stop her. Seeing the passenger sitting in the co-pilot, she walked over and asked nicely:
"Little brother, can we share a ride?"
But the little brother seemed to be difficult to discuss, smoking a cigarette and looking arrogant.
"Where to go?"
Just two words, but very shocking, because he spoke with a pure Beijing accent, which was very rare in the Dutch city at that time.
The 1990s are not like 2022. Most small counties are very closed. Hecheng is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and most of the outsiders are from this province. Occasionally, you can meet bosses with Cantonese accents, and there are almost no northern accents...
"Jianshe Road, Shujia Lane, are you on your way?" Lin Qinglian's broken Mandarin had a strong local accent.
Su Li pursed her lips and smiled, thinking: After all, you are also a person who has passed through Hong Kong. Why don't you have any language skills?
"can not go!"
The man refused decisively and waved his cigarette butt out the window. He thought his gesture was very cool, but in Su Li's eyes it was incompetent.
So, she walked over, stamped out the cigarette butts, picked them up, and wanted to throw them into the trash can. But after taking a look, she realized that in Holland City in the 1990s, there were no trash cans on the streets, only garbage on the ground.
"cut."
The man sneered, seeming to be mocking her pretentiousness. Then he urged the driver to drive, lazily leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and concentrating.