Song Yunqing saw that the red handprints were pressed on the testimony of the witnesses, and the two of them didn't look like they were trying to scare her. When he saw the compensation amount of 865,300, he took a breath. He stuttered: "You, you really want to sue me? Are you not afraid that someone will poke your back?"
Yan Xi said: "Aren't there too few people poking my back? I'm going to bear it this time, it seems like I'm really guilty."
"Aren't you afraid that Yang Fan will feel chilled in the sky?"
Yan Xi smiled faintly: "Do you believe that people have souls after death? If you want to believe it, you might as well ask him, if you do this, does he feel chilled?"
It was useless for Song Yunqing to use his son to talk about the matter. He glanced at the bill, and suddenly caught a glimpse of one of the items saying, clothes 16,000. Immediately shouted: "You blackmail people, what kind of clothes need 160,000 yuan? You are easy to deceive when you think I am an old woman, right? It's true that the wall is overwhelmed by everyone, and once Yang Fan leaves, no one will treat me as a human being. You are me anyway." Daughter-in-law, come and step on her too! Do you still have a conscience?"
Yan Xi was not angry, and moved the bill in front of Song Yunqing: "Look carefully, there are details on it. I bought this fabric from Nanjing specially, and it is all hand-woven. I also buy it here." The receipt at that time was more than 8,000 yuan for the fabric alone. And the embroidery on it is traditional Shu embroidery, which was embroidered by a master. There is also a receipt for the master's handwork. 16,000 is my cost price, and I didn't sell it. The price for the crew. Also, after your trouble yesterday, I have to do a lot of work again, and I can¡¯t deliver the goods on time. I have signed a contract with the crew. If I can¡¯t deliver on time, I have to pay for it. Calculate it like this , 860,000 is the most conservative valuation. I believe that if I go to court, we will settle everything and you will definitely have to pay more than this."
Song Yunqing saw that she had calculated every sum clearly and there was no room for negotiation, so she finally had no choice but to hold her head and cried: "I have no money, you can arrest me."
"Okay, that's what you said."
Yan Xi got up to leave.
Seeing that playing tricks was useless, Song Yunqing finally got anxious and grabbed Yan Xi: "Yan Xi, do you really want me to go to jail? You are unfilial, aren't you afraid of thunder?"
Yan Xi said: "Why should I be afraid? Is there any relationship between you and me? I was born and raised by my parents. If you want to be filial, I will be filial to them. If we have a little affection, I will read That little bit of love will give you some care, and it is my duty not to take care of you. Would you like to see, if I send you in, will God kill me?"
"Okay, even if our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't have any affection, what about Yang Fan, you and him have been husband and wife for so many years, don't you have any affection? Do you want him to watch you from the sky and send his wife to prison?"
Yan Xi was stunned, and turned to look at Song Yunqing: "If he could really see, he should have manifested when he saw you grabbing my hair and bumping it against his tombstone that day."
Song Yunqing saw Yanxi's embarrassed appearance that day, and the blood on his forehead snaked down like a blood-red snake. She shivered and shrank into a ball. She asked again: "Are you really going to send me to prison?"
Yan Xi asked her: "Can you lose money?"
That was an astronomical figure for her, and of course she couldn't afford it. At this time, I thought of Ma Juyuan. She had never had any contact with him, but she suddenly came to him yesterday and said such a thing to her, obviously trying to provoke her to find Yan Xi's trouble. Relying on Yan Xi's tolerance to her in the past, she was confident, but she never thought that there was a word called Qiu Hou to settle accounts. He divorced Yi Xiaomei and didn't get any benefits. He wanted to take revenge on her, but he used her as a weapon. Now he finally woke up, but it was obviously too late.
She cursed: "This Ma Juyuan, killed me!"
Yan Xi originally suspected that there must be someone behind this matter. Ever since he completed the transfer procedures of the house, he and Song Yunqing have never crossed the river. Why did he suddenly go to her shop and say that he killed Yang Fan? There can be no waves without wind, someone must have fanned the flames in front of her.
She asked: "What does this have to do with Ma Juyuan?"
Song Yunqing wept and told Yan Xi what Ma Juyuan came to her suddenly yesterday and what he said in front of her.
"You believed him with a few words from him, and ran to smash my shop?" Yan Xi sneered, "You are willing to be his gunman with a few words from others. Someday someone will come to you and say something more If it's too much, can you run to me and burn my shop down?"
Song Yunqing didn't speak, it was really bad to say it before, but now she dare not. She had seen it, and it really drove Yan Xi into a panic, and turned her face, she could really deny her relatives.
Yan Xi took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to her: "Sign this."
"What is this? ??
"Guarantee, you admit what you did yesterday, and promise that you will never go to the store to make trouble again. If you break your promise, you are willing to bear all legal responsibilities."
Song Yunqing looked at her blankly, what does this mean, did you not sue her?
"If I sign this, it will be fine and I won't go to jail?"
Yan Xi said: "I don't need to sue you this time, but I will ask Lawyer Yang to keep this item for me. Once you break your promise, I will take this out and settle the old and new accounts together."
"I, I won't bother you anymore." Song Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was about to go to jail just now, how could he bear the pain of prison when he was old? Now that there is a turning point, it is natural to take good care of it, "I promise, I will not bother you in the future."
Yan Xi took out another card from his bag: "You take this."
"What is this?"
"Bank card. Every month from now on, I will play the card and give you a sum of living expenses, and you can take this to the bank's ATM to withdraw it. The password is Yang Fan's birthday."
"Yanxi." Song Yunqing's lips trembled.
Yan Xi put the bank card into Song Yunqing's hand: "The money won't be too much, but it should be no problem to maintain the basic life. I give you this money purely because you are Xile's grandma after all. Our relationship is limited to this .If you ask too much again, or go to my store to make trouble, then I won't give you this little money."
Song Yunqing held the bank card, his hands trembling constantly. In fact, she knew very well in her heart that her son had long thought of committing suicide, and she insisted on pinning the crime on Yan Xi because she couldn't accept it, and she needed to find a punching bag. But in the Yang family, she has been relying on others, who can be her punching bag? There was only Yan Xi, and she knew in her heart that Yan Xi was not easy to talk to, but she just didn't want to be as knowledgeable as her. She relied on the fact that she didn't want to be as knowledgeable as her, so she kept fighting with her endlessly.
These days, she has seen clearly that if she can rely on anything in this world, it is only Yan Xi. It's just that this reliance was almost lost by myself! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com