"Wang Yan, we have rented your shop for more than four years. We have always paid the rent on time and never defaulted on arrears. Just be good and stop making things difficult for me, okay?"

Miao Yimei stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, then took Wang Yan's hand in a low voice, pointed at the few yellow-haired gangsters standing next to her, and said in a choked voice: "They are deliberately causing trouble and deliberately looking for trouble. Everything in the store has been destroyed."

Even if they have to pay for what they smashed, they should be allowed to pay for it."

"Moreover, we, the old couple, were up early and stayed up until late. The fresh vegetables and fruits we brought in after five o'clock this morning were also wasted by them. Speaking of which, we are also victims..."

Miao Yimei is really wronged!

Since Xiao Zhan was imprisoned five years ago, Miao Xiangzhu died tragically, and the villa was taken away, the Miao family was completely in ruins. The old couple had no choice but to move out of the bustling urban area and rented this shop and stall in the suburbs, thinking they could live a stable life.

Today, I live an ordinary life, but who would have thought that God would not fulfill my wishes.

Every now and then, local gangsters would come and cause trouble for them.

In the past, they just collected some protection fees or got free food. The old couple had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept it.

But today, those yellow-haired gangsters went even further. Each of them had a baseball bat in hand. Without saying a word, they rushed into the store and beat and smashed them. In the blink of an eye, they were like this.

As the landlord, Wang Yan came over after hearing the news. Without asking anything, she asked Miao Yimei to pay for it.

How can Miao Yimei afford compensation???

"Go away and stop doing this with me!"

Wang Yan threw Miao Yimei away and hummed: "Flies don't bite seamless eggs. If you say they smashed the store, then let me ask you, there are so many shops on this street, why don't they smash them elsewhere?

Why do you have to hit you here?"

"Look at my door, look at my window, as well as the walls and furniture inside. Do you know that they were all bought with real money? You just want to refuse the debt after being wronged?"

"Bah, dreaming!"

Wang Yan was so arrogant that her saliva flew everywhere.

"you……"

Miao Yimei's eyes were filled with tears, her face turned pale with anger, and her body trembled. Just when she was about to speak a few words to argue, one of the yellow men suddenly walked towards her carrying a baseball bat.

She was completely stunned, and she didn't dare to say the next words.

"Old woman, what did you just say?"

Huang Mao was nearly 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than Miao Yimei, and had a strong build. He strode up to Miao Yimei, lowered his head and looked down at her, pretending to reach out and pick out his ears, grinning and saying: "I

My ears don’t work. If you have the guts, why don’t you say it again so I can hear it?”

Miao Yimei subconsciously took a few steps back and turned her head to avoid Huang Mao's gaze.

"I'm asking you something!"

Huang Mao roared, holding a baseball bat and gesticulating in front of Miao Yimei's eyes, snorting coldly: "Aren't you going to make me pay for it? Okay, tell me, how much should I pay? Ah???"

"

Miao Yimei hesitated for a moment, then said bravely: "You guys smashed the stuff, of course you have to pay for it. As for how much to pay, the house belongs to Wang Yan, she has the final say..."

boom!

Just as Miao Yimei was speaking halfway, Huang Mao raised the baseball bat in his hand and hit a table next to Miao Yimei hard. With an ear-splitting sound, a big hole was smashed out of the table on the spot.

hole.

Then he looked back at Wang Yan and asked: "Sister Yan, she said we broke the things. Did you see it?"

"Didn't see it!"

Wang Yan raised her chin, told lies with her eyes open, and said confidently: "Anyway, I rented the store to them, and now it's like this. I don't know who smashed it. I only know that I have to ask them for the money."

"Wang Yan, you..."

Miao Yimei almost fainted from anger, and after a while she said anxiously: "How could you do this? When they rushed in and smashed things just now, the neighbors all saw it, and you obviously saw it too."

"I saw a fart!"

Wang Yan rolled her eyes.

Huang Mao raised his baseball bat, pointed at the crowd of onlookers, and asked: "Who the hell saw it? Come forward and let me know you."

Faced with the threat of Huang Mao, the neighbors looked at each other in silence.

No one dared to stand up and testify for Miao Yimei.

Someone even whispered to advise: "Aunt Miao, just accept it, waste your money and eliminate disasters, don't get angry."

"That's right, why bother?"

"Wang Yan is not the kind of unreasonable person and will not give you more than you ask for."

Hearing this, Miao Yimei's heart was ashen!

"Did you hear that?"

Wang Yan stretched out her hand triumphantly and gestured: "The eyes of the masses are sharp, what else do you have to say now? Stop nagging and pay for it, one hundred thousand!"

"Hand over one hundred thousand, then pack your things, pack up and get out!"

One hundred thousand!

Everyone was startled by this number, and their hearts trembled violently. They finally figured it out. Wang Yan and these yellow men joined forces to sing the double act. Today they are determined to trick Miao Yimei to death.

old married couple.

However, if you know it is a trap, what can you do?

They can't afford to offend these yellow men!

"I, saw it."

Just when everyone was sweating for Miao Yimei and sighing secretly, suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the crowd like thunder on the ground.
Chapter completed!