"Brother Hu, why did you hit me?" Wang Shitou looked at Zhang Hu in surprise, with a miserable look on his face.
"Who are you, Zhang Qiaoling?" Zhang Hu asked coldly.
"They are my younger siblings!" Wang Shitou replied hurriedly.
"A person who even betrayed your siblings must not be a good person. Go away. Zhang Qiaoling will be my woman from now on. No one can bully her, including your brother Wang Shantou." Zhang Hu said fiercely.
At this moment, he seemed to be the embodiment of justice, rather than a creditor who came to collect debts.
Wang Shitou was so frightened that he peed his pants. He wanted to flatter the horse, but unexpectedly he slapped the horse on the leg.
"Brother Hu, you can do whatever you want, I don't care about Zhang Qiaoling's affairs." Wang Shitou replied fearfully.
Ma Shufen came over and grabbed Wang Shitou's ear: "If you still want to take care of Zhang Qiaoling's affairs, let me see how I deal with you when I get back."
"Daughter-in-law, be gentle, be gentle, your ears are falling off." Wang Shitou screamed in pain, looking like a complete loser.
Looking at Zhang Qiaoling who was crying all the time, Zhang Hu showed no mercy at all and even became lustful.
This girl is so beautiful, she is convex in places that should be convex and concave in places that should be concave.
The key is that face, pink with tears, like pear blossoms being beaten by rain.
"Zhang Qiaoling, you have also seen the IOU from your man Wang Shantou. Today you have only two choices, either pay back the money or come with me." Zhang Hu looked at Zhang Qiaoling and was trembling with excitement.
"Brother, what will happen to my child if I leave? If you give me some grace, I will definitely get the money together." Zhang Qiaoling said with tears.
"Zhang Qiaoling, I would like to give you a few days of grace, but my boss doesn't want to. Isn't Wang Shitou your baby's uncle? Let him take care of it first." Zhang Hu lowered his face and said coldly.
"Isn't there a third option?" A villager couldn't help but ask as he continued to watch.
Zhang Hu looked over and said coldly: "Yes, just pay back the money for Zhang Qiaoling."
"Where do I have money?" The villager stepped back, looking a little scared.
"If you don't have money, go away. What happened today has nothing to do with anyone. If anyone wants to get ahead, just like this tree." Zhang Hu said coldly, looking at a peach tree full of peach blossoms in the yard.
The peach tree grows well, like a woman in her prime, what's wrong with that?
When everyone was surprised, Zhang Hu suddenly took out a steel knife from behind and chopped down the trunk of the peach tree.
Oh my god, I quickly caught up with the thigh-thick tree trunk and was chopped off by Zhang Hu with a single stroke.
The peach tree fell to one side in an instant, and the peach blossoms suddenly fell all over the ground.
Zhang Qiaoling felt as if a piece of her heart had been cut off.
Every year when the peaches are ripe, she can pick peaches to exchange for money to supplement her family's income.
It's over now, completely over.
Several villagers originally wanted to stand up and say some fair words to Zhang Qiaoling, but seeing this attitude, they did not dare to speak.
No matter how strong my arms and thighs are, they can't keep up with the peach trees.
"How about it? Is there anyone else who can stand up and speak for Zhang Qiaoling? Murder must be paid with life and debts must be paid with money. This is a matter of course.
You all go back to your own homes and find your own mothers, so don’t talk too much." Zhang Hu had a gloomy face, looking very proud of himself.
"I'm here to pay back the money for sister-in-law Qiaoling." A voice came from outside the hospital, decisive and straightforward.
Everyone looked back and saw a small farmer standing outside the courtyard, and behind him was Wang Chun, the head of Taoyuan Village.
There are still many people in Taoyuan Village who don't know this little farmer and are very surprised.
Zhang Hu looked over and almost laughed.
I went there and it turned out that he was a very poor little farmer. Is he rich?
"Village chief, who is this?" a villager asked the village chief.
"He is Wang Gensheng, the child of Wang Qingshan and his wife who were killed more than ten years ago. Now he has returned." The village chief explained quickly.
Among the villagers, several people went to help Wang Gensheng's house repairs and had heard of Wang Gensheng's name.
But I have never seen Wang Gensheng. Now that I have seen him, I am a little disappointed.
"Village chief, he is Wang Gensheng. If I had known this, I really shouldn't have helped his family repair their house." A young junior regretted.
"Go away, the incense has been burned, and the Bodhisattva has been offended." Wang Chun said angrily.
No one else knew that he was so good to Wang Gensheng.
If it weren't for Wang Gensheng's big bully, his self-confidence as a man would always be trampled under the feet of his wife.
"Uncle Wang Chun, it's okay. I am a very generous person, and I am from the same village." Wang Gensheng smiled lightly.
Here, Zhang Hu was so angry that he just rolled his eyes, stared at Wang Gensheng, and asked coldly: "Are you going to stand up to Zhang Qiaoling?"
"What is meant by standing out is to fight against injustice." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
"Hehehe..."
"Hehehe..."
The seven or eight men under Zhang Hu all laughed.
The villagers also laughed, but the laughter was uglier than the tears.
Wang Gensheng looks like he has thin arms and legs, and he still wants to fight against injustice. Isn't he stretching his neck to let others chop him?
Zhang Hu suddenly became interested and walked towards Wang Gensheng: "Little brother, do you want to pay back the money for Zhang Qiaoling, or do you want to be beaten on her behalf?"
As he spoke, he raised his fist as big as the mouth of a bowl.
"Don't, don't. Although my master often teaches me not to fight, he never said he would let me get beaten. Let's do this. I will pay back how much sister-in-law Qiaoling owes you." Wang Gensheng looked calm, so calm and composed.
"You still?" Zhang Hu almost laughed again.
A piece of clothing is not worth tens of yuan, what should he pay back?
"If you don't believe me, tell me first how much money sister-in-law Qiaoling owes you!" Wang Gensheng looked surprised and asked with a smile.
"Five million." Zhang Hu raised his head and squeezed out three words through his teeth.
"Oh my god, you owe so much?" Wang Gensheng looked more and more surprised.
Zhang Qiaoling looked at Wang Gensheng, shedding tears and shaking her head.
"Well, if you don't have money, go away." Zhang Hu smiled proudly.
"Half a million is a lot, but I have money." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
"What?"
"Is Wang Gensheng dreaming?"
"My family has been farming for 20 years and still can't earn more than 500,000 yuan."
All kinds of doubts came, all with ridicule and ridicule.
Unexpectedly, Wang Gensheng was calm and composed, always smiling.
"Gensheng, don't show off. If you can't control things, just leave them alone." Wang Chun scolded at the side.
"Uncle Wang Chun, you are the village chief. Logically speaking, it is your responsibility to take charge of this matter!" Wang Gensheng said seriously.
"Me?" Wang Chun was completely stunned.
Wang Gensheng put his mouth next to Wang Chun's ear: "Uncle Wang Chun, the village committee's safe doesn't have one million. You take out half a million first, and I promise to return it to you soon."
"Gensheng, don't even think about that money. I haven't settled the account with you yet!" Wang Chun said coldly.