Chapter 1281 Tenants

"Why is it so serious? We have already paid the rent this month. If you call the police, will I be afraid of you? We have a rental contract." The woman jumped three feet high, looked Qiao Hui up and down, and whispered:

"The woman the landlord brought last time was much younger than her. I don't know where the liar came from."

"Auntie, did we go to the wrong place?" Xiao Bin asked Qiao Hui politely.

"You can't be wrong! I lived here when I was a child. I will never forget it in my life. How could I go wrong?" Qiao Hui looked determined, then looked at the panicked woman:

"Let me ask, who is your landlord?"

"It's a man, his name is Yun Jianguo."

It's Yun Jianguo again!

Qiao Hui was so angry that her teeth itched.

Why can't this bitch Yun Jianguo do some human things?

"Then when you rented a house, did you read the property certificate?" Qiao Hui knew this and didn't blame the tenant, so she could only ask her calmly.

"I've seen it. He said it was his mother's house. The old man can't walk anymore. He also showed us the property certificate. The owner's name is Qiao. Why can't I remember it."

"Qiao Hui." Qiao Hui said and took out her ID card. Even though she was in a hurry, she forgot to bring her anti-maternity certificate.

"Ah? Qiao Hui? Why are you so young?" The woman was not stupid, and she knew immediately that she had rented the wrong house.

If you don't want the hard one, then the soft one will come. The woman actually took the child and knelt down in front of Qiao Hui, crying and howling:

"We rent a house and have seen the real estate certificate. How did we know that we would encounter such a heartless liar? The rent in Yanjing City is so expensive. My husband works in a kiln factory. He has worked hard for a month and only got one-third of the money. All paid rent.

We just rented the house last month, and we paid two months' deposit and three months' rent all at once. You're driving us away now because you want us to die. "

What she said seemed to make sense.

But Qiao Hui didn't want to see her home rented out by Yun Jianguo. She didn't pay attention and let Yun Jianguo take advantage of such a loophole.

Seeing the five or six-year-old child next to the woman kneeling there with a dirty look and fearful eyes, Qiao Hui couldn't bear it.

"Sister, let them stay for a few more days, or I can live somewhere else first." Deng Yi is a teacher, and his life has been smooth. Apart from studying and teaching, he really hasn't encountered many evil people.

At this moment, seeing how pitiful the woman was, sympathy prevailed in her heart, and she actually helped the woman speak.

Seeing that Deng Yi was easy to talk to, the woman immediately came over to pester him: "Yes, you also have children. Everything in Yanjing is expensive, and you know how difficult life is.

My husband and I came from out of town, but my son’s father was at work, taking care of our two children, and the eldest son was still studying.

Even the rent was borrowed from the ancient director of their kiln factory. If you drive us out now, aren't you asking us to die? "

The woman cried more and more sadly, and sat on the ground wiping her tears.

Deng Yi couldn't bear it anymore and looked at Qiao Hui subconsciously: "Sister, you see she is quite pitiful. Otherwise."

Before he could finish his words, Qiao Hui grimaced: "I sympathize with her too, but this is the house left by our ancestors, the old Qiao family!"

No need for Qiao Hui to continue talking, Deng Yi also knew that she could not let these people continue to live there.

But the woman was crying very hard. It seemed that there was really no other way and they were quite innocent.