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Chapter 100 The Heart That Cannot Be Tested

"How can you be so cruel and ruthless? That's a life!" Mrs. Ma's hand holding the brush was heavier than a thousand pieces of gold.

"If you think my second proposal is too cold, then you can choose the first one. Ten taels is not a lot." Li Duanyang said casually.

Ten taels of silver is already considered a huge sum of money in the entire Dahe Village. Whoever can save ten taels of silver is definitely a rare wealthy family in Dahe Village.

"You did it on purpose!" Mrs. Ma gritted her teeth.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows how to choose between ten taels of silver and 250 taels of silver. This woman did it on purpose!

She just didn't want to give them money on purpose!
"You can't say that. I bought your son for 250 taels. From then on, whether your son lives or dies has nothing to do with you. Since I bought your son, then I am the master and your son is a slave. If I want him to die, he has to die. It’s written clearly in black and white.” Li Duanyang pouted and motioned for Mrs. Ma to look at the written documents in her hand.

"Why are you so vicious, woman! That's a life, how can you take it!" Ma Pozi clenched her teeth and stared at Li Duanyang fiercely.

"If you think I'm cruel, then you can just choose the first one. Although the money is a little less, at least you still have a son who can live, right?" Li Duanyang said indifferently.

She had already given two choices. Mrs. Ma wanted both money and people. How could there be such a good thing in the world?

"Can't you do something good again?" Mrs. Ma was very confused, after all, he was her own son.

She could sell her son, but she couldn't just watch her son die in front of her.

"I said Mrs. Ma, can you not be too greedy? Miss Li's offer is already very favorable. If you really don't want to part with your son, just choose the first one." The spectators couldn't bear it. Just persuade Mrs. Ma.

"That's 250 taels of silver. Even if Mrs. Ma's family doesn't eat or drink, they probably won't be able to save so much silver in their lifetime, and she's not just a son of Huzi." Some people have different opinions.

"There are so many sons, if you can exchange one son for 250 taels of silver, it would be a good deal."

"That's right, even if the tiger is healed, it probably won't be able to do much. It has to be raised by the family. The ten taels of silver can't do much at all. It's better to take the 250 taels."

"..."

The voices of the people around seemed to be soaked in poison, every sentence penetrated into the ears of Mrs. Ma, making Mrs. Ma's unsteady heart gradually gain a mind.

250 taels of silver, if she sells her son to someone else, maybe she won't get that much money.

The big guy is right, she has five sons, and the injured son is not her favorite, it can be said that there is not much difference between having him and not having him.

If you can exchange this unpleasant son for a large sum of money, why not do it?

As Mrs. Ma thought about it, the hand holding the brush moved again, and the tip of the pen left a black ink mark on the paper.

"Mrs. Ma, you have to think about it clearly. Once you sign your name and press your thumbprint, the document will take effect. If something happens to Hu Zi, you will lose the slightest position to speak." !" Seeing Mrs. Ma's actions, Zeng Fugui couldn't help but persuade her again.

After all, he was from his own village, he couldn't just watch Mrs. Ma do such a thing.

If Huzi was sober and saw his mother sell him for 250 taels of silver, regardless of his life, how sad it would be!
"Zeng Fugui! Don't stop me! I gave birth to him, but he failed to make me happy and dragged me down. Now he has the opportunity to be filial. If he is awake, he will definitely agree!" Mrs. Ma bit Gritting his teeth, he wrote his name stroke by stroke, and pressed his fingerprints again.

Staring at Li Duanyang with red eyes, "Can you give me the money now!"

Seeing Mrs. Ma's name crookedly written on that piece of paper, the spectators around fell silent for a moment. They never thought that Mrs. Ma, who was still fighting for her son at first, would kill her son in a blink of an eye. Sold it!

Even if the rich lady bought her son and wanted to use her son's body as fertilizer, Mrs. Ma agreed!
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, feeling worthless for Hu Zi.

He worked so hard for a big family, but at the critical moment, he was sold by his mother.

Li Duanyang raised his eyebrows, but after carefully looking at the paperwork, he handed it to Xiu'er for safekeeping, and threw the 250 taels on the grand teacher's chair directly to Mrs. Ma.

"Remember it yourself. From now on, your son's sloppy, life or death, blessing or wealth, has nothing to do with you." Li Duanyang added.

"I don't need you to tell me, I know, I'll just pretend that I never gave birth to him!" Granny Ma gritted her teeth, snatched the money from Li Duanyang, and ran out in a hurry.

With so much money, some people will definitely be jealous. She has to go back quickly and hide the money first.

All of these people don't see how her family is doing well, and they might think of ways to steal her money.

When Mrs. Ma left, the atmosphere became a little dignified.

"Miss Li, are you really planning to use tiger cubs to make flower fertilizer?" As the head of a village, Zeng Fugui couldn't pretend he didn't know anything at this time.

Even if Huzi had been sold to Li Duanyang by Mrs. Ma, he was the village chief of Dahe Village. If this kind of thing happened in Dahe Village, what face would he have to be the village chief after rumors spread?

"Uncle Fugui, what are you thinking? How can I be so vicious?" Li Duanyang smiled when he heard Zeng Fugui's words, "I just want to test whether that old woman is really thinking about her son, who knows that she He just loves money, and doesn't care about his son's life at all." Li Duanyang sighed again.

She would not tell Zeng Fugui that she heard that the sloppy inside had woken up and knew that her mother was making trouble outside, so she wanted to explain it, but Liu Yue suppressed it.

Seeing that Mrs. Ma was so difficult, she wanted to try whether Mrs. Ma loved her son or just wanted money.

The result can be imagined.

However, it was not her original intention to accept the carelessness all of a sudden.

Li Duanyang scratched his head, not knowing how to arrange sloppy arrangements.

"I knew Miss Li that you are a good person." Zeng Fugui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Li Duanyang's words.

He was really worried that Li Duanyang would use sloppy as a flower fertilizer. If not, then he could only say that Li Duanyang was kind-hearted.

After all, even rich people,

(End of this chapter)