After traveling through time, my system is a scam

The other end quickly replied to Nanzhi.

"Okay, I've sent it to my wife. If she has any questions after reading it, she will reply to you, Auntie."

After Jiang Cheng finished his wife's instructions, he added Su Ming and Chen Tianming to a group.

A lovely wife at home: "My wife wants you to have dinner at home. When are you two free? I can arrange it!"

Outside the office, Su Ming looked at the message on his mobile phone and fell into silence.

Chen Tianming was also outside the office. He walked up to Su Ming and the two of them whispered for a long time.

Messages from both of them lit up in the group almost at the same time.

"Brother Jiang, just make the arrangements. I'm always available."

"Manager Jiang will make the arrangements. I'll do the same."

Jiang Cheng looked at the two people's answers and took a screenshot and sent it to his wife.

After a while, a message came from his wife.

A spoiled husband at home: "Ask them what they are not allowed to eat and what dishes they like to eat, and we will ask our parents to buy them in advance."

Jiang Cheng looked at his wife's instructions and a happy smile appeared on his face.

He knew that in addition to being grateful to the two men, his wife also had plans for him.

A lovely wife at home: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, my wife!"

Jiang Cheng closed the chat box, opened the group chat, and asked the two what they liked to eat.

On the other side, Nanzhi was looking at stocks and checking the latest news of those companies.

Zhao Zhen did not interrupt the whole process. She thought the aunt was talking to a client, and it would be uncivilized to look at other people's privacy on their mobile phones at this time.

She naively thought that Nanzhi was chatting with a client.

Just then, Nanzhi suddenly heard colleagues around her talking about the news.

This news sounded familiar to Nanzhi.

"Have you heard that Youyuan ran away? I heard that the company advertised that anyone could buy shares. As long as you have money, you can hold shares in Youyuan, a smart company, and you can directly share the money. They raised 6 billion!"

That company ran away?

Isn't it still a while according to the time? How come it's so fast?

Nanzhi pricked up his ears and listened.

"I heard that a lot of it was hard-earned money? It was all the retirement money of the elderly. I heard that a company was also deceived. It was so funny. They invested 200 million yuan and promoted it on the Internet in a very high-profile manner."

The first person Nanzhi thought of was Yuan Xiaoqin, and she didn’t know how she was doing now.

However, she has already reminded everyone of the matter, and the rest is not something she can decide.

At this time, in Dongchang Community, a family was making a big fuss, "You lied to me? Why did you lie to me?"

"I trusted you so much. Didn't you say you would return the money? Why did you mortgage the house? Tell me!" The woman cursed hysterically, but the man said nothing. The floor was a mess.

"That's enough. He already knows he was wrong. Why are you still blaming your husband? Your husband regrets it so much, and you're still here like a shrew, chattering on and on." The old woman said as she pushed the angry pregnant woman.

Yuan Xiaoqin was not paying attention for a moment and was pushed by the old woman on the side of her stomach and hit against the corner of the table. The woman immediately collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up on the spot.

Until she felt something warm running down her legs and slowly flowing onto the ground, appearing especially bright on the white floor tiles.

The woman who did it was also startled and looked at the scene with horror on her face.

"not me!"

"My son is not me. I didn't mean it!" The old woman looked at her son with fear on her face.

Yuan Xiaoqin panicked and screamed.

"Hubby, hurry up! Take me to the hospital, the child...our child."

At this moment, the man looked at the pool of blood on the ground without moving, as if he was frightened.

"Call 120!"

Yuan Xiaoqin looked at her thigh that was bleeding profusely, and a feeling of fear lingered in her heart.

Looking at her indifferent husband, she looked at her mother-in-law in panic with an innocent face.

Yuan Xiaoqin used both hands to crawl towards the table where she placed her cell phone.

She suppressed the pain and her face was paler than the white lime on the wall.

She held her stomach with one hand and supported the chair with the other, and finally reached the cell phone after much difficulty. She was sweating profusely and her hands were shaking. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain or fear.

Yuan Xiaoqin dialed 120, quickly said her home address, briefly described her situation, hung up the phone, and called her mother.

If the previous phone call still showed strength, then this phone call broke the defense.

"Mom! Help me! My mother-in-law pushed me down and my stomach hit the corner of the table. I'm bleeding a lot. They just watched from the sidelines and didn't care about me. They didn't even call the emergency number. Mom, please help me! I'm dying!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Yuan Xiaoqin cried, her tone no longer had the energy she had when she started scolding her husband, it was already a little pale and weak.

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone was so scared that he immediately put down what he was holding and rushed to his daughter's house in a panic.

During this time, the woman made one call after another.

At this time, Yuan Xiaoqin's husband seemed to wake up from a dream. He walked over and wanted to help Yuan Xiaoqin up.

Yuan Xiaoqin had never hated someone so much before. This person was not her mother-in-law who was the culprit, but her husband.

By the time the hospital ambulance arrived, Yuan Xiaoqin felt cold all over and her mind was a little unclear.

The group of relatives of the mother who had run away hurriedly ran towards the hospital again.

In the hospital's emergency room, Yuan Xiaoqin is undergoing emergency treatment.

When Yuan Xiaoqin's mother saw the mother and son outside the emergency room, she ran up angrily and slapped her son-in-law without saying a word.

"Zhao Fengshi, what kind of husband are you? You knew that my daughter was pregnant and that she was an older mother. She was in her thirties and gave birth to your second child. Yet you allowed your mother to push her away. Are you a man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud slap in the face. Yuan's mother was heartbroken. Her daughter was in the emergency room and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, but this man didn't show any sadness on his face.

At this time, Zhao Fengshi's mother immediately refused to do it. Zhao's mother pushed Yuan's mother with anger on her face, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why do you beat my son like this?"

"Who told her to scold my son? I just pushed her lightly. She didn't stand firmly. Why are you blaming my son?"

It would have been better if she hadn't said this. As soon as she said this, Yuan's mother exploded immediately and didn't care whether she was in the hospital or not.

He grabbed Zhao's mother's hair and slapped her hard, "You bitch, your son squandered all the family money on investment, tricked my daughter into putting all the money with him, and even mortgaged the house without my daughter's knowledge. What's wrong with my daughter saying a few words to him?"

Mother Zhao was not polite either. She raised her hand and grabbed Mother Yuan's hair, and the two started fighting outside the emergency room.