Song Deyong, who was jealous of money, didn't care about so much. He nodded like crazy and said: "Okay, okay, why not? I'm a loser in raising that girl. If you want me, I'll sell her to you!"
Yuan Xiuqin stopped when she saw this.
I originally thought that Lin Chuan was a good person if he had money, but how could he buy her daughter?
"No, Song Deyong, if you dare to sell my daughter, I will fight with you today!"
Song Deyong sneered disdainfully and said: "The custody of my daughter is mine. I can do whatever I want. Who do you think is the elder? You don't care about me.
I’m determined to sell that money-losing product, no one can stop me today!”
The angry Yuan Xiuqin rushed over and beat Song Deyong as if he was crazy.
Lin Chuan pulled her aside and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't buy your daughter, I just help you get the custody of your daughter!"
After hearing what Lin Chuan said, Yuan Xiuqin calmed down and looked at Lin Chuan with great gratitude.
At this time, Lin Chuan came to Song Deyong again and said calmly: "I will buy the custody of your daughter, so why don't you also bring your daughter over and let me take a look?"
"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you now, just wait here for me!"
This guy is already crazy.
He was so anxious to sell his daughter that he was not afraid of thunder.
Lin Chuan's eyes were filled with cold anger.
Yuan Xiuqin was still very angry, her hands were trembling and she was holding the corners of her clothes, and she was even more saddened by her fate.
She was also holding back the tears in her eyes, and said bitterly: "When I divorced him, because I didn't have a formal job, I gave him the custody of the child.
This beast always uses children to blackmail me. Sometimes I really want to fight him. Anyway, living like this is meaningless!"
Ni Xiaolu asked curiously: "Sister Qin, why did you divorce in the first place?"
"It's because he drinks, gambles, and often beats our mother and daughter. I really can't stand the life of being worse than an animal!"
Lin Chuan really understands that such a man will be a useless person in the end, unable to do anything.
Yuan Xiuqin's choice is absolutely correct.
"Sister Qin, don't think so much. I'll help you get the custody of your child back. As for Song Deyong, I'll help you deal with him and make sure he never has the guts to harass you again!"
This is of course very good, but Yuan Xiuqin also has her own concerns.
He works as a waiter in this small hotel and only earns 25 yuan a month, and he is not paid every month.
Sometimes I don't even get paid for two or three months.
If the child follows her, she doesn't even have a place to live, so she can only let the child suffer with her.
At this moment, Song Deyong also brought the child.
A 15-year-old girl was as thin as skin and bones due to long-term malnutrition.
Now that the weather is so cold, I am only wearing a patched singlet, and my toes are exposed in my pair of rubber shoes.
The childish face was now full of helpless fear.
Yuan Xiuqin stepped forward to pick up the child, but Song Deyong grabbed the child's hair and forcibly pulled her back.
As soon as Lin Chuan saw the beast treating the child like this, he immediately shouted angrily: "Let me go, let me go!"
Seeing that Lin Chuan was the buyer, Song Deyong still let go of his hand and said nonchalantly: "You don't have to pity this loser, I'll be at home beating him all day long!"
Yuan Xiuqin took the opportunity to grab the child, held her tightly in her arms, and cried distressedly: "Qianqian, Mom is sorry for you, it's your fault!"
Song Qian's big eyes were already filled with tears.
A 15-year-old girl already knows what joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are, but she doesn't know why she was born here and suffered such a fate.
She could only bite her lips tightly and pretend to be strong to cover up her resignation.
At this time, Lin Chuan gave Song Deyong the custody transfer contract written in advance.
Song Deyong, who was illiterate, had no idea what was written in the contract, and he didn't care about it. As long as he could get the money immediately, he could buy wine and meat and go home to enjoy it.
So, he took out a stamp from his pocket, put it to his mouth and breathed, then pressed it hard on the contract, and also put his fingerprint on it.
After everything was settled, Lin Chuan immediately gave the contract to Yuan Xiuqin.
At the same time, he also gave two thousand yuan to Song Deyong.
After getting the money, Song Deyong immediately spat on his hand and counted fifteen or twenty, his eyes so excited that he forgot to blink.
In more than thirty years of life, he has never seen so much money.
After receiving a total of two thousand yuan, Song Deyong said excitedly: "Okay, the money-losing product will be yours from now on, and it has nothing to do with me.
My daughter, don’t blame your father for being cruel. It’s really hard to survive and he can’t afford to support you anymore. From now on, you can enjoy happiness with the rich. This is also your destiny!”
Song Qian was lying in Yuan Xiuqin's arms. She had no ability to control her fate and could only resign herself to fate.
Song Deyong put the money in his pocket and left in a hurry.
Lin Chuan then winked at Ling Hong.
Ling Hong understood the idea and immediately whispered a few words into the radio.
The bodyguards who were wandering near the hotel immediately set their sights on Song Deyong and followed him.
As he was passing by a deserted alley, the bodyguard rushed behind Song Deyong and slapped him on the neck.
With just one blow, Song Deyong was knocked unconscious to the ground.
Then he took away all the money and kicked Song Deyong hard on the knee.
The whole knee was kicked to pieces.
Song Deyong, who was in a coma, woke up directly from the pain.
However, the surroundings were dark except for the dim street lamp outside the alley.
He screamed for help like a ghost and crawled out of the alley.
Passers-by didn't want to mind other people's business, they just took a quick look and left quickly.
In the end, a kind-hearted old man came home from selling vegetables. Seeing how pitiful he was, he sent him to the health center.
But his leg was lame, and none of the money from selling his daughter was left.
Song Deyong went crazy because he couldn't stand the stimulation.
At this moment, the bodyguard handed over two thousand yuan to Lin Chuan.
While Lin Chuan was eating dumplings, he wanted to give the money to Yuan Xiuqin.
The shocked Yuan Xiuqin hurriedly refused: "No, no, Boss Lin, I can't ask for this money. You can help me get back Qianqian's custody rights. I'm already very grateful to you. How can I still ask for your money!"
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Even Song Qian was particularly surprised. Didn't he buy herself? Why did he still need to give money to his mother?
Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "These dumplings are so delicious. I will come to Huozhuang often in the future. I hope I can eat the dumplings you made every time I come.
This money should be able to do a lot of things for you, but for me it may not be enough to cover my day's expenses, so just accept it!"