The Formidable Son-in-law

The middle-aged woman revealed a pleased smile on her face. She went forward and grabbed Zhang Jianjun's backpack, wanting to snatch it away.    

"No!" Zhang Jianjun pushed the middle-aged woman away.    

"The money is for my mother's treatment. Mrs. Li, I promise you that I will pay the rent when I come back in a few days."    

A pleading look flashed across Zhang Jianjun's face.    

"How dare you hit me?"    

The middle-aged woman was pushed to the ground by Zhang Jianjun. She was stunned for a moment and immediately started to roll around.    

"Someone come! "This is bad, someone wants to kill someone!"    

The middle-aged woman screamed as she took out her phone. In fact, Zhang Jianjun did not hit her. He did not even use any strength to push her just now. It was just that she did not stand up and fell to the ground.    

The bystanders also shook their heads.    

"Mrs Li, didn't Brother Zhang say that he will give you the money in two days?"    

"That's right, he insisted on forcing her to die, right?"    

"She already said that there was something at home. He will be back in two days..."    

"All of you shut up. Do you still want to live in the house?!"    

The middle-aged woman got up from the ground and pointed at the crowd and said arrogantly.    

These people were probably her tenants too. When they heard this, they immediately stopped talking.    

"Hmph, you want to run away without paying? Just you wait, I'll call the police and arrest you right now!"    

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, picked up the phone, and was about to make a call.    

"I'll pay his rent!"    

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. Everyone couldn't help but look over. They saw a man in an expensive suit walking in through the crowd.    

"Mr. Qin..."    

Zhang Jianjun was shocked. He stared blankly at Qin Chuan, who was slowly approaching.    

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged woman saw that Qin Chuan was rich, so she did not dare to be too impudent.    

"You can't care what I do. How much rent does he owe you?" Qin Chuan pointed at Zhang Jianjun and asked.    

"Two thousand." The middle-aged woman said.    

Qin Chuan immediately took out a stack of cash from his pocket and threw it into the middle-aged woman's arms.    

"The money is given. They can leave now, right?" Qin Chuan said.    

The middle-aged woman saw the money and nodded.    

"You can leave now, you can leave now..."    

The crowd immediately dispersed. Qin Chuan could not help but feel his heart ache. The two thousand yuan was the living expenses that Lu Xueqing specially left for him on a business trip. It had not even been a morning and it was gone just like that.    

"Mr. Qin, why are you here?" Xiao Guang asked with snot dripping down his nose.    

"I was thinking of going to your uncle's barbecue stall to sit for a while. I heard from the stall owner that you are going back to your hometown. What's wrong?" Qin Chuan asked.    

"Something happened to my mother at home. I need to go back and take a look." Zhang Jianjun said anxiously.    

"Where is she?" Qin Chuan asked.    

"Ze County." Zhang Jianjun carried his luggage and was about to leave. It looked like he was really anxious.    

"Be my car." Qin Chuan waved his hand. "I only ran that place once yesterday. The road is familiar."    

Zhang Jianjun did not hesitate. He directly carried his luggage and got into Qin Chuan's car.    

After leaving Dongjiang Xiangze County, Zhang Jianjun's home was not in the county, but in the countryside below the county. It could be said that it was extremely remote. They drove for more than two hours before arriving at Zhang Village.    

This was the most remote corner of the county. It was next to Bai Cangjiang, which had been taken from Dongjiang City. When Qin Chuan passed by, he saw a battlefield by the river. There were all kinds of garbage trucks transporting sand back and forth. The road was full of cracks. When he came here, he had scraped the territory of the trucks a few times, but it was enough to make Qin Chuan's heart ache.    

After the battlefield, there was a village in front of them. Following Zhang Jianjun's lead, Qin Chuan slowly parked the car in front of a thatched house that looked like it had been there for a long time.    

Compared to the other houses, which were made of bricks and tiles, this thatched house seemed a little outdated.    

"This is my home." Zhang Jianjun pointed, took his luggage, and pushed open the door to get out of the car.    

When he pushed the door open, there was an old man standing in the yard. He was smoking with a pipe in one hand.    

"Oh, Junzi is back."    

The old man saw Zhang Jianjun carrying his luggage and pushing open the door. He immediately went up to him, trembling.    

"Second Uncle, where's my mother?" Zhang Jianjun asked in a hurry.    

"Your mother was beaten up by those bastards. She is lying in the room."    

The old man gestured with his pipe. When he saw Qin Chuan's car parked at the door, he smacked his lips and asked.    

"Junzi, are you doing well outside? You drove the car?"    

"It's my friend's."    

He put down his luggage and ran into the house.    

Qin Chuan and Xiao Guang followed him into the house.    

The window in the house was very small and the light was dim. Once they entered, There was also a moldy smell. Qin Chuan could not help but wrinkle his nose twice and turn his head to look around.    

Zhang Jianjun's house could be described as a house with four walls. There was no furniture in the house. Even the walls were exposed to a layer of dirt wall. Once Xiao Guang came in, he ran straight into the house.    

"Aunt!"    

Xiao Guang's sad voice came.