Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

Chapter 225: Still a child (monthly ticket 2150+)

  Chapter 225 is still a child (monthly ticket 2150+)

   Lead the placement of money in the afternoon, and no old lady will be present to sign, at least there must be a letter of authorization, otherwise the money will not be available.

  Yu Minglang stopped him. The second uncle did not **** the old man. Under the instigation of the second aunt, he thought of such a bad idea, but unexpectedly hit Yu Minglang’s gun.

   "Ya Ming, leave the prosecution to you. I am going back to the army tomorrow. I may not be able to follow it all the way." Yu Minglang patted his friend on the shoulder.

Yaming nodded, "The top priority is to invalidate the power of attorney in their hands. If according to what you said, the elderly have been demented and have lost their capacity for civil conduct, their behavior must be a lawsuit. As for entering private houses and drugging the elderly, You can also sue together."

  Yu Minglang nodded, he was fully capable of doing this, but he couldn't get out of his body, so he left it to a friend to do it, so Xiaoqian didn't bother.

   Jia Xiufang was hit hard, "Give the old man medicine!!!"

  This is so wicked. For the sake of a few money, my mother doesn’t need it. Why is it still such a mess? How old are the old people? I don’t know if it hurts the old people.

   "I have called an ambulance, it should be coming soon." Yu Minglang said.

Xiaoqian patted Jia Xiufang, "I told you not to restrain bad people with your own moral values, and don't hurt yourself with other people's mistakes. Mom, don't worry about anything now, don't be angry, don't be soft-hearted, and clean up. You leave the affairs of that family to us."

  When good and evil meet, the good is always the first to be injured. In order to protect the precious "good" people around her, she doesn't mind, being an "evil" person.

With Yu Minglang and Xiaoqian, Jia Xiufang didn't have to worry at all. Yu Minglang had arranged it plainly and the old man was sent to the hospital. The doctor proved that she had been prescribed medicine, and the dose was not large without gastric lavage. Jia Xiufang was going to die of anger. After making a phone call with the uncle, the uncle immediately indicated that he would come over and attack the second uncle's family with Jia Xiufang.

The second uncle’s family got the old lady’s handprint authorization letter and went to collect the money enthusiastically. The initial resettlement payment for the demolition and relocation was 50,000 yuan, which was a check. The two of them took the check and the old man’s ID card was broken. In their place, they were afraid that there would be many dreams at night, so they left the village committee and went straight to the bank.

   are all receiving the money, and the queue will take a long time. The second aunt was anxious and proud while waiting.

   "Chen Xiaoqian, the little lost star, thought she was so capable, didn't we get the money? What happened to a soldier? All the soldiers are poor. She deserves to be poor for a lifetime."

   "Hurry up and get the money, I always feel a little unsure." The second uncle was a little bit psychologically overshadowed by Yu Minglang.

"What's unreliable? The old lady’s handprints are all here, the ID card is also in our home, and the household registration is also in our home. The demolition office recognizes these things and does not recognize people, so let them raise the old man. Deserve it!"

   When the second aunt finished saying this, she happened to be in her place. She was so happy, holding the check and the old lady’s ID, before delivering the things, patted her shoulder with one hand.

  "What are you doing, go in line, don't be overwhelmed!" The second aunt watched intently as the bank teller used the money counter to pass the money, and she could get it right away.

  "Are you ***, Zhen Xiaojie?"

  Second Uncle and Second Aunt turned their heads at the same time, and a few plainclothes stood beside them.

   "We suspect that you are related to the case of poisoning the elderly by entering private houses. Please cooperate with us to go back and investigate."

   "Who is poisoned! We put some sleeping pills!" After the second uncle shouted, the second aunt slapped him backhand.

  "You Biaozi, what are you talking about!"

  It's over, it's over, it's all over, this doesn't need to be tried, the brain damage is done directly!

  Cleaning up these two Muggles, there is basically no need to work hard, and the matter is clearly explained in the game. The second aunt still knows a little bit. The second uncle is confident and does not feel that he has done something wrong.

   In the police station, he was still yelling at people, that was his mother, he was a son, shouldn’t the demolition money be given to the son to his daughter? It's even easier to prescribe medicine. The old lady's brain is stubborn, she doesn't remember people or things, and yells and refuses to press her fingerprints, then get some medicine, completely unaware that this is a suspected crime.

  The second uncle still yelled that the medicine won’t kill anyone. Why should you catch him? Let him go quickly. He wants to get the money, and the bank will be closed any time later...

  This kind of ignorant thought was explained several times by the noisy people. It seemed that he couldn't explain clearly, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he was directly detained.

  The midnight movie date trip that Yu Ming has been thinking about for a long time, it has gone through again.

  Xiaoqian has to accompany her mother. Jia Xiufang is angry, angry and sad when such a big event has happened at home. Xiaoqian can't leave her carelessly.

  Talking with Jia Xiufang into the middle of the night, Xiaoqian returned to her nest and sent a text message to Yu Minglang while holding her mobile phone.

have you slept

  It took almost less than 20 seconds to come back and didn't sleep.

  Yu Minglang had already returned to his father's house at this time, and after dealing with the affairs of Xiaoqian's house, he went home to accompany his parents, just as his father was at home, the father and the son were playing chess.

  Yu's mother has urged them several times to take a break early. Unfortunately, the father and son are very addicted to chess, and they are instructed to make tea for Yu's mother. It is hard to separate.

Seeing that Yu Minglang was about to win the old man again, Xiaoqian's text message came.

  Father Yu took advantage of Yu Minglang’s time looking at his phone, and quickly put back the horse that had just been eaten by Yu Minglang, and took a sip from the teacup at the back, calmly.

  Yu Lao Yao, who is usually dazzling, didn't notice his father's little movements. He held his mobile phone to read the text message and smiled slightly.

   "Be restrained, you can see your little tongue." Yu's father was sour in Minglang, while stealing Yu Minglang's army.

   "Dad, I have to go back, I'm still a child, and I can't sleep well too late."

  After Yu Minglang's mobile phone sounded the text message again, he stood up decisively.

  The second text message sent by Xiaomei from his family is very connotative.

  She only sent three words, I'm hungry.

   Seeing that his son had just returned a few hours before he was leaving, Yu's father clasped his wrist.

  "Yu, the youngest, can you be a little bit ethical? Go ahead after playing the chess!"

  Yu Minglang glanced at the chessboard, the old man was too shameless, and regretted the game, but even so, he would be able to keep his father's killer in 10 minutes.

  But it doesn’t work. Ten minutes is too long, and Yu Minglang doesn’t want to waste a minute.

  Look at the old man's reluctance... Comrade Yu Minglang's eyes rolled slightly, and suddenly, he quickly flipped the chessboard with both hands!

  The chess pieces fell on the Luohan bed in the father's study room. Just now, the father and son were sitting on it and playing chess.

  "Yu Minglang! You bastard!" Yu fatherly blew his beard.

  Yu Minglang is innocent.

   "Dad, my hand slipped and I can't play anymore. I will come back to play old man music with you another day."

  Thanks to Shu Xu for the 10 peace symbols, thank you for the 748066570 sachets, and thank you for the peace symbols of Nana Sheng, Sankeyu, and Xiangjiang Xiaoyu!

  (End of this chapter)

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