Chapter 1283 Money or Life?
Qiao Hui sneered and said sarcastically: "You are a good Yun Jianguo, I didn't take a penny of your house, our Qiao family's ancestral property, do you really think it's your own?
You are an old cadre, and you use my house to cheat people, where is your face?"
When Yun Jianguo saw Qiao Hui, he knew he was in the wrong and wanted to run away.
But Yun Ruoshan didn't accompany him today, so he pushed his wheelchair and took a taxi.
How could he, a person with inconvenient mobility and a lame leg, retreat?
That Liu Zhongle was also very angry with Yun Jianguo, with a sullen face and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ready to hit someone at any time.
He was originally a person who did physical work and looked strong, not to mention that Yun Jianguo was really a little scared.
"You, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, or I'll call the police."
"Call the police, I didn't say call the police, you still have the right to call the police?
We've already divorced, this house was left to me by my parents, and I, Qiao Hui, am the owner of the house. You rented out my house, so you should go to the police station for your behavior, right?" Qiao Hui was no longer tied to her feelings, so she was very eloquent.
Yun Jianguo knew he was in the wrong, but he didn't want to admit it, so he acted like a rogue:
"If you want the house, just take it back, why did you ask me to come?"
"You liar, I'll fight you!" At this moment, the woman in the family also came out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and rushed towards Yun Jianguo.
This time, Yun Jianguo was really scared, the kitchen knife was shining, and there was some blood on it.
He thought the woman was crazy and really wanted to chop him, so he was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word.
Fortunately, Liu Zhongle took the kitchen knife from his wife's hand, but he didn't stop the man, so the woman scratched Yun Jianguo's face a few times to vent her anger.
He deserved it!
"Okay, go back and cook first!" Liu Zhongle saw that Yun Jianguo was in a mess with his wounds, so he pulled his wife over.
Yun Jianguo finally breathed a sigh of relief and praised Liu Zhongle: "You are still reasonable."
"Yes, we continue to reason, or we still have to use the knife, it still depends on you. You cheated us of so much money, don't you plan to spit it out?" Liu Zhongle was ruthless and directly stabbed the kitchen knife into the table.
Yun Jianguo looked at the shiny kitchen knife, and his lips trembled a little.
Liu Zhongle thought he would not agree, and sneered: "Anyway, our whole family is poor and penniless. You have cheated us of all our money. We can't live anymore, and we all have to live."
"I'll return it, I'll return it! Don't get excited. Give me your account number, and I'll call the bank to transfer it to you." Yun Jianguo's lips trembled with fear.
Liu Zhongle was worried, and waited for Yun Jianguo to make money, and asked his wife to check the account at a nearby bank to make sure it was correct, and then he let Yun Jianguo go.
As for the money Qiao Hui gave them, Liu Zhongle naturally couldn't take it, and returned it to Qiao Hui.
Qiao Hui was not a good person, just to make up for their losses. Since Yun Jianguo had already given it, she didn't need to force money on them, so she could only be soft-hearted:
"You can take your time to find a house. Anyway, the house is quite big, you can live with my brother first."
"Don't worry, sister, we are not the kind of people who refuse to leave. We really can't find it now. Give us a few days, and we will definitely move out. We can't take advantage of you." Liu Zhongle is quite reasonable.
"Sister Qiao, if you don't mind, why don't you stay and have dinner with us before leaving?" The Liu family's wife had also prepared dinner.