The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

A group of onlookers surrounded the gate of Jiang's house.

Everyone chattered about the old affairs of the Jiang family. Some said it was a pity, while others said they deserved it.But most people still think Mrs. Huo is really annoying.

As the family member of the victim, Mrs. Huo, everyone's hearts were originally biased towards her.

But I can't stand her doing it, I have to make a scene once or twice a month, and I have to be unreasonable and indiscriminate, everyone can be tolerant once or twice, and it's like this every time, so I just recruit people Are you disgusted?

It was the same this time. Mrs. Huo started to make trouble after nine o'clock. After hearing the news, the people came to help persuade her. Mrs. Huo quit and hated everyone she saw.

No, an aunt couldn't see it, and persuaded: "I said, old sister, let's talk about it if you have anything to do. We are all from the village, so don't make things so ugly."

Mrs. Huo said: "It's ugly, you helped him pay back the money."

The persuading aunt was kind, but in exchange for such a sentence, she suddenly became angry and scolded: "You are looking for money, right? You are talking about money. If you want me to say, why would Ren Lao Jiang give you money?" , he doesn’t owe you, it’s kind of him to give you the so-called compensation, try another person and see if Lao Jiang is as easy to talk to.”

Mrs. Huo couldn't hear such words. She put her hands on her hips and scolded: "What's wrong with me asking him for money? His wicked, smoldering scumbag daughter killed my son. I didn't fight him hard. It's my mother. Good-natured people, you guys who watch the excitement don’t think it’s a big deal, it’s not your sons who are emotionally dead, but a bunch of conscience-stricken bastards who say things that are worse than pigs and dogs.”

"How can you curse people?"

Mrs. Huo rolled her eyes and spit at the aunt, "Calling you? What's wrong with scolding you? You're a shameless thing. I'll just scold you. Let me pretend to be a good person in front of my mother, right? The daughter-in-law was killed, but I want to see if you can stand and talk like you are doing now without back pain."

Don't look at Mrs. Huo's age, but her fighting power is that of the whole town, no, it should be said that there is no opponent in the nearby ten miles and eight villages.

At this time, what she said made the aunt roll her eyes angrily, and she was about to faint, a man rushed up to the honest uncle, raised his palm and wanted to smack Mrs. Huo.

How could Mrs. Huo be afraid?

"Unconvinced? Come on, hit me here." She poked her neck, raised her chin and pointed at her face with a sneer, "If you dare to touch my mother today, hehe..."

The sneer reached Huo Yijun who came back.

The smile on Huo Yijun's face froze, and the hands hanging on both sides were clenched into fists suddenly, the eyebrows were full of hostility, and hatred welled up in the dark eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ning Zhi grabbed his hand and said in a low voice, "Do you need my help?"

The gentle voice is like a clear spring in a mountain stream, slowly flowing into the heart.

He raised his head and looked directly at Ning Zhi, with that pretty face, especially those eyes, as clear as a mountain stream, reflecting his embarrassed figure and bloodless face.He opened his mouth several times, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

He looked away from Ning Zhi's face, lowered his head, looked at the slender white hand on his wrist, and said, "Thank you." He stopped me when I was about to make a mistake.

It's not that Huo Yijun doesn't want to reveal the truth.

But other people said lightly, and the diary left by the mother is not any evidence at all, and others don't care about the mother's difficulties, after all, she did kill her husband.

And the most important point, grandpa is not in good health. Once he finds out that his son-in-law cheated and drove his daughter crazy, will grandpa's health be able to bear it?

After all, he was too weak.

If he is rich and powerful, he can find someone to investigate the events of the year.

It was Huo Yijun's childhood dream to become stronger, but it has never been as urgent as it is now.

He looked at his grandfather's waist that could not straighten up after being scolded by Mrs. Huo, his heart seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he couldn't breathe.Without any further hesitation, he quickly stepped forward to push through the crowd, blocked his grandfather with his thin body, and calmly said to Mrs. Huo: "I'll send you this month's money tomorrow, do you think it's okay? "

The old lady Huo was so proud of herself, when she heard Huo Yijun's words, she looked at his face that looked like Jiang Junqi, her proud expression was immediately replaced by anger, "Bah, you little bastard, how can you talk here? Get lost." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and wanted to pinch Huo Yijun's arm.

When Ning Zhi who followed heard this, he frowned and said, "He's a little bastard, so what are you, aunt?"

Mrs. Huo clapped her hands and turned her head to look. It was a male doll with a face. She immediately became angry, "Which family do you belong to? How did the adults teach you? Dare to say that elders have mothers but no fathers?" uneducated stuff..."

The old lady Huo scolded more and more vigorously, but Ning Zhi's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Huo Yijun stood in front of Ning Zhi eagerly, and said in a deep voice, "You are enough, isn't it just money, I'll give it!"

Mr. Jiang, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "Jun'er, there is no money at home." This month's retirement salary has not been received yet, and last month his grandson had to study late every night when he came back. He was worried that his health would not be able to bear it. I bought two chickens and three ribs to supplement my grandson's body, and I couldn't make ends meet.

unless……

Mr. Jiang looked at his grandson's firm eyes in astonishment, and a trace of bitterness and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

That money was saved for my grandson to go to college, but... that's all, that's all!

Mrs. Huo saw that Mr. Jiang, who insisted that he had no money, suddenly changed his attitude, rolled his eyes, sat on the ground suddenly, raised his hand and hammered his chest, and scolded: "Oh, you goddamn, you bullied me and killed my husband!" , the old woman who lost her son, she cried poor with me even though she had money at home, I am so pitiful, old man, why did you leave so early, leaving me alone to be bullied, and his daughter killed us Don’t tell me your son, you still want to force me to death now, I can’t live anymore, just kill me..."

"If you have the money, don't you just give it up earlier? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"That's right, it made Grandma Wang almost fall ill."

"Old Jiang, you are too unkind. If you have money, you should take it out earlier. Mrs. Huo has not been easy these years. How can you cheat her money?"

……

Those who watched the excitement were all the older generation nearby, and only they knew what happened back then.

When Mrs. Huo, who was sitting on the ground, was crying even more when she heard these words.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Ning Zhi's eyes, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed Ji's father.

As soon as the phone was connected, the corners of his lips twitched suddenly, he turned on the loudspeaker, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, someone bullied me, saying that I was born with a mother but not raised by a father, and I am an uneducated thing."

Nan Shan, who came back from a stroll with a chicken in his hand, ran over when he heard this, and shouted, "Brother, who bullied you?"

And Ji's father on the other end of the phone listened to his son's grievance and noisy voice, fell silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The company's lawyer Zhang is free recently, and he doesn't have any cases in hand. I'll ask him to take someone there. What grievances, how do you want to solve this matter, you tell Lawyer Zhang."

These days, ordinary people are actually quite jealous of lawyers, because lawyers are linked to courts.

In the eyes of those who are legally ill and uninformed, the court is linked with the police.

Ning Zhi's mobile phone was turned on to amplify, so everyone present could hear what Ji's father said.

When the spectators heard that the other party had hired a lawyer, their mentality of not wanting to get involved in trouble gradually dissipated.

When everyone was gone, Ning Zhi walked forward with a smile on his mobile phone, bent slightly and said to Mrs. Huo who was sitting on the ground: "Aren't you going? You want to wait here for my dad's lawyer? "

Mrs. Huo didn't even know what a lawyer was, but she saw that everyone was gone, and she vaguely sensed that this boy's family was not easy to mess with.

She stood up from the ground numbly, patted her buttocks, and left cursing.Before leaving, he asked Mr. Jiang to send the money over tomorrow, otherwise she would still make trouble.

As soon as Mrs. Huo who made trouble left, Mr. Jiang sighed and returned home.

It was the first time Huo Yijun saw the convenience brought by money. He lowered his head and said awkwardly, "I owe you a favor."

"It's not my favor you owe, it's my father's." Ning Zhi said, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Okay, you go back and see your grandpa first."

Huo Yijun disagreed in his heart. Without Ningzhi, Mrs. Huo would not have left so easily today, so what he owed was still Ningzhi.But there is no need to say these words, just keep them in your heart.

He nodded to Ning Zhi, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, just as he stepped on the threshold, Ning Zhi's voice sounded behind him——

"Wait, I almost forgot." Ning Zhi remembered the gift in his pocket when he put down his phone. He took out the brocade box in his pocket, stepped forward to hand it to Huo Yijun, and said, "I didn't have a chance yesterday. Here you go, I hope you're happy."

Huo Yijun took the brocade box and pulled up the corners of his lips to give Ning Zhi a smile, but he tried a few times but failed, so he said, "Thank you."

"Okay, let's go in." Saying that, Ning Zhi turned around and put his arms around Nan Shan's shoulders, and walked towards Nan's house.

The door of Nan's courtyard was locked, Nan Shan took out the key to open the door, threw the chickens he had carried all the way into the chicken coop, poured two more glasses of water, handed one to Ning Zhi, drank one himself, and then said: "When did you buy the gift? Why don't I know?"

"It smells like chicken shit." Ning Zhi put the cup on the table in disgust, and said, "If you know about it, can there be any surprises?"

"Does it smell like chicken feces?" Nanshan suspiciously put the cup to his nose and sniffed it. He realized that it was just his cousin who simply disliked him, and immediately said in a bad mood, "Don't drink it." Picking up the cup and pouring it into his mouth, he smacked his lips at the end, "It's so sweet."

Ning Zhi said pitifully: "It's really embarrassing for you, just to be angry with me, you actually said chicken shit is sweet against your conscience."

Nanshan stood up awkwardly, blushing and roaring angrily: "Ji Yao, you don't feel sick for a day, and I feel uncomfortable all over, right?"

Ning Zhi nodded seriously: "Yes!"