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Chapter 1102 Moral kidnapping

Ahu frowned and asked, "Then what? He ran down and stole the car again in the middle of the night?"

"Well." Cheng Muhai explained: "The hail was so big yesterday afternoon that the police had to stop the pursuit. He secretly went down the mountain at night, fearing that he would be caught, so he just ran over and stole the car without stopping. He has learned to steal cars.

The windshield was broken, so I quickly climbed in, opened the car and drove away. After I was captured in the afternoon, I explained everything clearly."

Ah Hu slurped and ate, muttering: "It's good if I catch it, it makes people panic! It kills people!"

Cheng Muhai added: "We can't get the car back for the time being. What evidence can the police provide? Brother Chang's money can also be returned, but we have to wait a while. We can't get it back yet."

Ahu put down his job and said: "It is amazing to solve the case so quickly. Fortunately, the guy went down the mountain to steal the car, otherwise he might not have been so fast. The mountains behind are connected to the mountains outside. He ran away along the mountain road, maybe

It’s very special. The car doesn’t have a windshield and it has a license plate number, so it’s much easier to check.”

Cheng Muhai sighed and whispered: "This kind of thing... will be caught sooner or later. God will not spare those who make mistakes. It's just that poor Brother Chang is gone."

"Daddy, don't be too sad." Ahu comforted him: "People cannot be resurrected after death. No matter how sad you are, Uncle Chang will never come back. We living people must continue to live a good life and cannot wait forever.

In sadness."

"Hmm." Cheng Muhai asked, "Are you still hungry? I'll give you an extra bowl."

"Okay! Have another bowl." Ahu said with a smile: "You know, I always have a big appetite. I drove here and there this afternoon and I haven't eaten dinner yet."

Cheng Muhai smiled: "We are all our own, don't be constrained, you can eat as much as you want. My head has been dizzy for the past two days and I don't know what to do. In the evening, when it was getting dark, I started cooking rice.

I don’t know how much rice I got and how much water I poured. It wasn’t until the rice cooker rang and I opened it to eat porridge that I realized that what was being cooked was dry rice. A Yuan and Lingling didn’t pay attention and ate as usual. After eating, the village chief said

There is a conference, so A Yuan and Lingling will both go."

Ahu asked: "Is the meeting about this matter?"

"Yes." Cheng Muhai whispered: "We have to make it clear so that the villagers have a clear idea. Otherwise, it would be bad if such a big thing happened and made people panic. Also, there was hail yesterday and many houses were damaged.

The village chief wants everyone to help each other and raise some money for the three families whose houses collapsed."

Ah Hu said: "It's good. After all, we are all from the same village. If one family is in trouble, other families will help if they can. Help each other! You all have the surname Cheng, and you were one family five hundred years ago."

Cheng Muhai leaned back on the sofa chair and asked, "Have you sent Brother Wu and the others off to the plane?"

"Yes, I saw those who passed the security check." Ahu explained: "The children were very well-behaved. They stopped for lunch on the road. They were all very excited and thought about going to the beach to play as soon as possible."

Cheng Muhai smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I didn't let the children know, otherwise I would have frightened them."

"Adults were shocked when they heard it, let alone children." Ahu shook his head and said, "Aqing didn't dare to sleep last night. He kept saying it was too scary."

Cheng Muhai was very sorry and whispered: "I came here, but I didn't meet anything good. I was worried and scared. I'm really sorry."

Ahu laughed loudly: "Godfather, what are you talking about! This is not your fault, why are you apologizing? No one expected this, right?"

There are thousands of thieves in this world who are eyeing other people's wallets. Is it possible that it's someone else's fault that they confiscated their good wallets?

Cheng Muhai looked outside and whispered: "It seems that A Yuan and his wife are back."

Ahu hurried forward to open the door.

Cheng Tianyuan's face was ashen and he walked in quickly.

Xue Ling followed behind, not looking very good either.

Ahu thought they were exhausted, so he didn't doubt him and asked with a smile: "Back? I just arrived and just had dinner. By the way, have you eaten?"

"Eat." Cheng Tianyuan turned around and went to the bathroom, his reaction was very cold.

Ahu and Cheng Muhai looked at each other and felt that he was angry, and very angry.

Cheng Tianyuan has always been steady, and his expression of emotions is not so straightforward. He is very calm no matter what he thinks or does. Situations like this are extremely rare.

Not only did the two of them secretly wonder, they also looked at Xue Ling in unison.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Ayuan?"

Xue Ling gave up with a bitter smile and whispered: "I was... angry."

Cheng Muhai frowned and asked, "Are you angry? Who is it?"

Xue Ling lowered his voice: "There was a meeting in the village just now, and every household in the village sent representatives. The village chief explained Cheng Bo's matter carefully, but the villagers didn't say anything. Next, we talked about the hail damage to twelve households.

, the roof tiles of the others fell off, and they can be repaired as long as they are repaired. The other three houses collapsed because their adobe houses were too old and in disrepair. The village chief explained that the economic situation of those three households was not very good, and he hoped that everyone would

My parents and fellow villagers are here to lend a helping hand and help them get through this difficult time."

"Very good!" Ahu agreed.

Xue Ling nodded: "I think it's good too. A Yuan expressed his willingness to donate 3,000 yuan and 1,000 yuan to a family, hoping to help them repair the house quickly and move in. Unexpectedly, several people came forward and said:

Yuan can afford to live in a villa, but he is very stingy. The cost of building his own villa is estimated to be hundreds of thousands, but others cannot even live in an adobe house. They think it is very generous if they are given 3,000 yuan."

Cheng Muhai's face darkened when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "How do you say this? Our family is our family, and we are generous if we are willing to donate. How can it be compared like this!"

Xue Ling whispered: "The next thing is even more outrageous. One person even ridiculed that the road in the village has not been paved yet, but there are already big villas in the village, and the gap between the rich and the poor is too big. The rich only care about themselves and have no

He didn't care about the lives of other villagers, and even said that A Yuan had no conscience."

"This - it's too much!" Ahu rolled his eyes in anger and said in a deep voice: "People's money is not just picked up and stolen, how can they just throw it around? Whose money is not earned through hard work? People who win lottery tickets.

How many can there be? When A Yuan is working hard outside, no one wants to help him?"

Xue Ling sighed helplessly and whispered: "How much someone is willing to donate is up to him. This kind of moral kidnapping is really inappropriate. The key is that the words are said so ugly, sour and full of sarcasm. I listen.

They all felt uncomfortable and angry. Some people even said that they heard that A Yuan had a net worth of tens of millions. He had such a house in the county and many in the imperial capital. However, people with a net worth of tens of millions were very stingy and only spent 3,000 yuan at a time.

"

The villagers heard what was happening and had no real understanding of the actual situation, so they just talked nonsense.

Cheng Tianyuan originally wanted to be a fellow villager and a fellow villager who was inherited from the same clan, so he tried to take care of as much as possible. It was not easy for him to make money outside, so he gave three thousand yuan to help them repair their house, but instead of being grateful, they came to kidnap him morally.

How can he not be angry?

Cheng Muhai couldn't help but frown: "The houses and the money mostly belong to Lingling, not Ayuan. Our family was so poor more than ten years ago that we had to borrow money and sell land. Everyone in the village knows this. We

The family has finally had a better life, but why do we want to kill people like this? Full of resentment! Full of sarcastic words!"

Ahu said a long "Hey!" and said: "I have encountered this kind of thing a lot..."


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