Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

Yu Lingze understood after listening for a while.

She really didn't want to bother with such petty people.

However, it seems that she really was the one who implicated Director Zhang in this matter.

Yu Lingze asked Song Mingchen to take the things to the kitchen first, wash what needed to be washed and cut what needed to be cut, and then she would take charge of the cooking and start cooking.

Song Mingchen was afraid that his wife would suffer. "Wife, don't argue with the old lady. You can't win an argument with this kind of person. She is unreasonable."

Yu Lingze pushed him into the house. "Okay, I know. It's so embarrassing to quarrel with her! I have a way to deal with her. If I don't take action, you can see that Director Zhang is so angry that his face is pale. If something bad happens to him, it will be my fault."

After saying that, she took out a red rusty hoop from the system treasure chest, put it on her arm, neatly untied her ponytail, put her hair up behind her head, and pinned it with a bamboo hairpin that looked like a chopstick.

This outfit instantly makes her look several years older.

It is somewhat closer to the image of those revolutionary young men.

Yu Lingze displayed the aura of a superior, stood in front of the old lady, stared down at her for a long time without saying a word.

The old lady was stared at by her sharp eyes and sweat broke out all over her body.

People of this generation have a natural fear of those who wear red embroidered hoops on their arms.

The old lady was known throughout the street for being domineering and unreasonable.

But in the face of absolute power, he is three points inferior to ordinary people.

Typical bully and fear of the strong.

Seeing that the old lady had shut her mouth because of her stare, Yu Lingze smiled sarcastically and lectured her in a stern tone.

"Why aren't you throwing a tantrum? Do you know what you are doing? False accusations, blackmail, extortion, and trespassing.

Deputy Director Zhang of Ma Steel has been detained.

He will be held legally responsible for your son's injuries.

Since this is your first offense, I will let you off today.

If you dare to make trouble at someone else's house again, you will not be able to escape the charge of extortion.

Going to jail and eating prison food, a sentence of three years and five years is considered light.

If you don't believe me, I will take you to the committee right now, detain you for investigation, and then hand you over to the Public Security Bureau."

The old lady was stunned by Yu Lingze's serious threat.

Her vision and experience are all about a war between a group of women, where whoever is unreasonable gets the upper hand.

This is the first time I've been educated in such a serious manner.

The old lady's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look Yu Lingze in the eye. She shrank back and curled up into a ball.

"If you two can't control this old lady and let her make mistakes, you will bear joint responsibility."

The little girl and her mother were timid people to begin with, and after being threatened by Yu Lingze, they were frightened into silence.

Yu Lingze slowed down his tone and comforted the little girl.

“Your father’s injury this time was not caused by private work, but a work-related injury.

The organization will consider appropriate compensation.

But if you can’t keep the compensation and it’s taken away by someone else, your father’s injury will be in vain.”

The old lady came back to her senses now. She didn't understand the rest of what was said, but she understood Yu Lingze's indirect criticism.

When the old lady heard about the compensation, she even told her granddaughter to keep the money and didn't give it to her. How could this be tolerated?

In front of money, the son is not important, and the fear of the red embroidery hoop is temporarily forgotten.

"No, that won't work. The compensation must be given to me in full. I'm his mother. As long as the family remains together, no matter whose money it is, it must be handed over."

Yu Lingze was a little unsure at the moment whether the four compensatory jobs would all go to this shameless old lady.

Dare to snatch the things that Yu Lingze gave? Whoever dares to stretch out his claws will have his claws chopped off.

“Whoever the organization compensates becomes his or her personal property.

Even your biological parents cannot take advantage of the organization.

So, today, while there are so many people here and there are witnesses, I will be a good person and help this aunt draft a letter of guarantee to ensure that she will not embezzle the organization's property in the future.

Otherwise, I am willing to accept the punishment from the organization and volunteer to go to the countryside for labor reform until my ideological transformation is successful. "

The old lady was so angry that she felt dizzy. She was about to throw a tantrum at Yu Lingze when she saw Song Mingchen, who was wearing a military uniform, coming out of the room with a gloomy and fierce look in his eyes. She was so scared that she swallowed back her curse words.

Song Mingchen is now a typical wife-loving maniac. He is the kind of mindless doting person who will hand over the knife to his wife even if she wants to kill someone.

As soon as he heard his daughter-in-law ask her to write a letter of guarantee for him, he immediately took out paper, pen and ink and gave them to her.

Yu Lingze wrote quickly and finished the letter of guarantee in triplicate.

"All three of you put your fingerprints here."

The old lady put her hands behind her back and said, "Don't try to fool me. I can't read. Who knows what you wrote? Do you want me to press my fingerprints? I won't."

Yu Lingze was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. Her principle was to take action instead of talking nonsense.

He walked over, pulled out the old lady's right hand, spread open her fingers, pinched her thumb and pressed it onto the ink pad, then onto the letter of guarantee, and that was it.

All those present who could write were asked to sign and put their fingerprints on the document.

Give one copy of the letter of guarantee to the old lady, one copy to the little girl, and one copy to Director Zhang.

"Little girl, no matter what compensation you get in the future, if your grandma dares to make trouble, take this to the committee and report her. Director Zhang will testify for you. Those who take advantage of the organization will not have a good ending."

The old lady fainted without even catching her breath.

Yu Lingze took a bucket of vegetable washing water, along with the rotten vegetable leaves, and splashed it on the old lady's face in a very cool manner.

While the old lady was still asleep, he took out an embroidery needle from the system treasure chest and stabbed it hard into the old lady's palm.

The old lady screamed in pain and jumped up from the ground.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Who stabbed me?"

The needle in Yu Lingze's hand sparkled in the sunlight. "I am trying to save you. You are not young anymore and have been in a coma for a long time. I was afraid that you would not wake up, so I kindly used my golden needle technique to save you."

After saying this, he gave the old lady another injection without waiting for her to react.

The old lady screamed again, and her features were squeezed together in pain.

The little girl looked at Yu Lingze with sparkling eyes, and she couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes.

The old lady finally succumbed to Lingze's tyranny, got up from the ground and ran away in shame.

The little girl and her mother were extremely grateful to Lingze.

Director Zhang originally thought that he had stirred up a hornet's nest and would not be able to get rid of this big trouble easily.

But Comrade Xiaoyu took action and solved the problem in no time, without leaving any trouble.

Director Zhang couldn't help but smile and gave Yu Lingze a thumbs up.

"Comrade Xiao Yu is awesome!"

Yu Lingze clasped his hands together and bowed, playfully pretending to be humble in response.

"No! No! This is just a trivial skill, it's not worth mentioning. Thank you, thank you!"

Song Mingchen's eyes were glued to his wife's little face.