Rich life in the 1980s (MTL)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Fighting poison with poison

    Liu Qingyang's aunt, who was just rolling around just now, stared into cross-eyed eyes, "Zhi Jiaojiao, are you in the same group as this murderer?

    " A piece of stone, Zhi Jiaojiao is going to kill you." The

    village chief took two puffs of dry cigarettes as her brows wrinkled, "Why are you yelling, for fear that others won't know that you are a crazy woman?"

    "Crazy woman? You said I'm a mad woman, I'm going to tear your mouth apart." Liu Qingyang's aunt Lan Cuihua's fighting power was not low, so she jumped up and dragged the village chief to beat her.

    The collar of the village chief's jacket was torn, revealing cotton.

    The village chief was so embarrassed that he couldn't fight with the lesbians. He could only protect his clothes from being torn off. He raised a finger and said harshly, "Lan Cuihua, I seriously warn you..."

    "You Warning, you warn." Lan Cuihua rubbed forward with her chest on her back.

    The village chief backed away in fright.

    For fear that I really can't help but come across it, the one at home can peel off my own skin.

    Lan Cuihua became more and more aggressive. Her unsatisfactory nephew died in the mine. I heard that the coal boss gave his mother tens of thousands.

    Lan Cuihua looked greedy, and Liu Qingyang's old lady was a swindler and a fool. Lan Cuihua insisted that Liu Qingyang was wrongly killed, otherwise why would he be so kind to send money.

    Liu Qingyang's mother was persuaded at once. Yes, his son's death was wronged.

    I have only heard that the victim gave money to the bitter master. How could he Jiang Heyan be so kind, and he still kindly gave him money when her son collapsed the mine? !

    Liu Qingyang's mother felt that she had been pointed out, and Jiang Heyan's conscience was not good for him to send money to himself.

    With tears in her eyes, she asked Lan Cuihua to make decisions for their orphans and widows. Lan Cuihua nodded and agreed, and she was very happy.

    Liu Qingyang's mother doesn't care about anything, so how much money you want is not all his own.

    Her abacus was beating loudly, and she called her parents' family to ask for money early this morning.

    Jiang Heyan is a golden cake in her eyes now, and she must get the money.

    The village chief's single horse was not an opponent at all, Lan Cuihua had the upper hand, and the village chief waved at Jiang Heyan from behind, signaling him to go quickly.

    How could the golden cake escape Lan Cuihua's fiery eyes, Jiang Heyan was caught by the sleeve as soon as he moved, "Do you want to run, there is no door."

    "This aunt..."

    "Don't get close to me, Who is your aunt?!" Lan Cuihua grabbed Jiang Heyan's sleeve, her phalanx turning white, "You thought that killing my nephew and giving me some money would be the end of the matter."

    Jiang Heyan wanted to argue, "I..."

    "Shut up, I won't listen to you fooling around."

    Jiang Heyan was big and big, and he didn't say anything.

    The village chief was clutching his tattered clothes pitifully at the moment. Zhi Jiaojiao looked at the village chief. Zhi Rongrong didn't know where to go. I wish he would be smarter and call more people.