Chapter 2 Damn Scumbag
Facing Zhao Xuanji who was unknown, Scarface and the other four were a little cautious. In fact, everyone knew the truth that the deceased was respectful, and if they were too much, they knew that they would not be reasonable, so they took the opportunity to put Zhao Xiaozhen's portrait back, but they still showed strength in their momentum.
Zhao Xuanji walked in through the gate, and the short threshold almost tripped him. He walked a little staggeringly for two steps before he rushed into the main hall as if he was flying, holding his sister's portrait tightly in his arms.
Although he has not returned for several years and cannot contact him at any time due to important reasons, he still calls back twice a year and sends money to his sister once a year. Although his sister seems to be in poor health on the phone, she is just a young woman in her thirties after all, and no matter how weak she is, she shouldn't have disappeared so early.
Zhao Xuanji was completely unexpected! When he came back this time, he wanted to surprise his sister, and he wanted her to make a meal of hot dumplings for him, but he didn't know that he would be a blow to the head when he came back.
But everything in front of him told him coldly that the sister who depended on him and brought him from childhood to youth was really gone!
He and Zhao Xiaozhen are not biological siblings, but they are better than the same mother and compatriots. They are both orphans and are adopted by their aunt. The aunt died of illness in her early years. It was the older Zhao Xiaozhen who used her weak shoulders to support the family, support Zhao Xuanji, and support her two other younger brothers. What a difficult and hard life.
It can be said that Zhao Xuanji and his two younger brothers owe their sister too much. They thought they could have the best of their hardships, but their sister couldn't wait for that day.
A man doesn't cry easily, but he hasn't reached the sad point. On his face with clear lines, Zhao Xuanji couldn't help but cry like rain.
After gently wiped away the tears, Zhao Xuanji put his sister's portrait on the table again. He took two steps back and knelt down respectfully and slowly sang three times to the ground.
The deceased is respected, and the elder sister is like a mother. She owes her too much and can never be repaid. This gift is not a big deal.
The scarface next to him was stunned for a moment, then waved impatiently: "Who are you from this woman? If you are a relative, take her daughter away. We are busy cleaning up the house and causing trouble..."
Zhao Xuanji did not answer, but picked up the spirit tablet that was trampled on the ground and wiped the footprints on it. But the broken one could not be restored after all, so he could only hold a piece in one hand.
But he could also hear from this that the little girl crying outside was his niece, but she was hugged by Shen Rou just now and could not see her face. Now the child's little face was exposed, looking at Zhao Xuanji timidly. He immediately saw that the child had some of his appearances from a few years ago, and he still had a little shadow of his sister Zhao Xiaozhen.
He turned back to the yard, and Shen Rou hugged the child tightly, as if she was protecting the cub’s mother: “Who are you?”
"Boy uncle." Zhao Xuanji was really powerless to speak, but he knew that Shen Rou had been protecting the child. Then he stretched out his hand to Qian Duoduo: "Duoduo, do you still remember your uncle? Uncle."
The little girl was obviously a little stunned for a moment, but then nodded hard and started crying again. Although the memory of being over two years old was gone, her mother showed her three uncles photos and of course she could recognize them.
The orphan met his uncle and was in front of his mother's mourning hall again. How could it be for the lonely six-year-old child? Xiao Duoduo burst into tears, and his petite body was held in his arms by Zhao Xuanji.
Outside the yard, he had heard Chen Rou's quarrel just now, and of course he also knew some of his brother-in-law Qian Xiti's virtues. Now he naturally understood the child's pitiful state - although he could not imagine that kind of badness. He slowly patted the child's back, and his beard almost hurt the child's tender face: "Duoduo is not afraid, with his uncle here, no one can bully you again, don't be afraid."
It would be better not to say it. After saying this, the child who was already suffering and suppressed and dared not vent his feelings could not hold on. The fear, sadness and grievances that had been around for a long time turned into tears and could not be stopped at all.
In the end, the child even cried out and took a bite on his uncle's shoulder. I don't know why, but maybe it was a sign of complete out of control of his emotions. Zhao Xuanji did not move, letting the child vent his vent, and still hugged him tightly, as if his sister was holding him when she was a child.
But Duoduo's increasingly intense crying made Scarface and the others even more unbearable. They frowned and shouted: "What are you doing? You can go to other places to cry. This is our yard now!"
A flat-headed man beside him coughed dryly and called out to Zhao Xuanji: "It seems that you are the brother of this female head of the household. Your brother-in-law mortgaged the house to us and had no money to pay it back. Don't blame us for being ruthless. We also eat the company's food and do company affairs. You should take the child away quickly."
As he said that, the guy shook a copy of the contract in his hand, which was a copy of Qian Xiti's mortgage. Since he came to collect the house, he had to bring the basic documents and materials.
And this person has said something reasonable now, because the other party is no longer an orphan and widowed mother (not even a widowed mother), but has an adult man supporting him.
Zhao Xuanji generally understood the reason and believed that the bastard brother-in-law might have done such a terrible thing. He was not in the mood to deal with any bad things, but it was obvious that if he didn't deal with these things, these four dog-like things would bark endlessly.
So he asked Chen Rou to continue holding the child, and he took the copy back and looked at it, then frowned.
The mortgage time is very close, just half a month ago. The house is worth at least 800,000 yuan, and the future demolition compensation may be more valuable. Qian Xiti asked for a loan of 400,000 yuan, so the pawnshop is of course willing to be willing. Moreover, the contract says that as long as the loan is turned over for half a month and the ultra-short-term loan is borrowed, if it cannot be paid, the house will be treated as a pawnshop.
This is not a loan, it’s just a hurry to sell it at a low price.
"Without my sister's signature, this contract is not established. The house is their shared property." Zhao Xuanji threw the waste paper on the ground, "So the house is still from my sister's house. You go find Qian Xiti to ask for money."
In fact, it is not just a shared property, but in fact it is my sister's dowry! At the beginning, this house belonged to the four siblings, but the three younger brothers had their own ambitions and could not share this with their sister, so they put the right to the house in the name of my sister. In other words, Qian Xiti was originally a good deal for this house.
Therefore, Zhao Xuanji's tone was also very bad, and his actions of throwing these sheets of paper seemed a little more powerful and domineering. Scarface and others on the other side suddenly couldn't hold on. They were always bullying others, so no one could show their faces.
"Okay, man, let's talk to me about this, and don't see what we are doing professionally." Scarface sneered, "Before coming, our legal counsel said that if one person mortgages the house, and the other property co-owners know or 'should know' and do not raise objections, it will be considered as consent, and the mortgage is valid. Your sister and the couple are married. How can she not know about the mortgage of the house? So don't talk to me about any law, we all live by the law."
When hooligans will argue with you about the law, isn’t this society a bit funny?
But Chen Rou took the contract and looked at it. Seeing the date of signing half a month ago, she suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Impossible! Sister Zhen passed away several days ago, and she was unconscious for nearly half a month before her death. She lost consciousness more than twenty days ago. She woke up in the middle but was after the date of signing the mortgage contract. How could she know or agree to the mortgage of the house!"
This is the most important evidence, which made several gangsters speechless at once. Moreover, there must be a record of cases in the hospital, so this matter cannot be escaped.
However, several gangsters hated Chen Rou to death, and glared at him fiercely, as if he was about to tear apart the nosy woman. Chen Rou was startled by the eyes of several beasts and moved behind Zhao Xuanji. Somehow, she felt that it was safe to stand behind this strange man.
Zhao Xuanji slowly turned around and sneered: "So, my sister was lying on the hospital bed and was unconscious. When her life and death were uncertain, the damn scumbag mortgaged the house to exchange for money? She took away all the valuable things, but she left such a young child as Duoduo by my sister's side, regardless of whether she was asking?"
Chapter completed!