Ninety-nine to get rich: full-level bosses dressed as pitiful

Chapter 24 Boss Zhou is here
"Let's go home first, we still need to pretend to be a spiritual seat." The master looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly.

As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest.

He has never seen a person so hard to get along with the dead, and those who are in their line of work can't understand this kind of behavior condemned by God!
Xia Liang knew it couldn't be solved now, so she still had to endure it.

The old lady followed them all the way home again.

As soon as Xia Liang reached the intersection, he saw Zhou Zheng'an in black.

He came a step late. He didn't expect that Xia Liang had already gone out. He didn't know where he was, so he could only wait at the door of his house...

Zhou Zhengan stood still, looking at Xia Liang who was dressed in white linen, his already cold face was even paler now.

Xia Liang looked around, but didn't see Zhou Zhengke. Just as she was about to ask, the old lady pulled her hair back from behind.

Xia Liang's instinctive reaction to the pain was to throw the old lady over her shoulder, but she reacted just as soon as the person was lifted above her head...

With this fall, maybe the old lady will be buried next to her son in two days!
Xia Liang lightened the strength on her hand, and threw her aside, she staggered twice, but still fell to the ground.

"Ouch! Xia Liang, you little bastard! You want to throw me to death, don't you? You fall! Let everyone come and see! Come on, come and see this goddamn little bastard beating himself! Come on!" People, come and see!"

This sound of mourning pierced through Xia Liang's eardrums and reached her celestial cap, her temples throbbed, and the next moment she clenched her fist, she swung it directly at the old lady...

Someone nearby was summoned by her sharp yell, and they surrounded a few melon-eating crowd in bits and pieces.

Xia Liang's fist didn't hit her in the face because Zhou Zhengan stopped her.

Zhou Zhengan pinched her wrist, his eyes full of distress.

"Don't be angry, she did this on purpose. If you go down, you will just get her wish!"

How could Xia Liang not know, she was deliberately irritating herself.

But at this moment, she just didn't want to bear it anymore!
The warmth from Zhou Zhengan's palm spread to Xia Liang's hand, and she slowly loosened her clenched fingers, and her downcast eyes gradually regained their composure, Zhou Zhengan let go of her hand.

"You fight! Why don't you fight anymore? Aren't you capable?" The old lady looked at her provocatively.

"Go and call the village chief." Zhou Zheng'an said to Liu Ercheng.

He had seen Liu Ercheng come to Xia Liang, and based on his attitude towards Xia Liang, he should be someone he could use!
For some reason, Liu Ercheng obediently obeyed, and only remembered when he walked halfway, why should he listen to him?
He thinks that man is unusual, not like their locals!

If he dared to block Xia Liang's fist, that would be Lord Ghost!

Liu Ercheng was thinking while running, the village chief's house was a little behind Xia Liang's house, and it didn't take 5 minutes to go back and forth.

Xia Liang never spoke to Zhou Zhengan from the beginning to the end, but it seemed like he had already said a thousand words.

She opened the door, and then signaled the master to go in and install the memorial tablet. The master nodded, this matter must not pass the auspicious time.

The old lady had just pretended that she couldn't stand up because of Xia Liang's beating, but she stood up immediately when she saw that the master was installing the tablet.

"I don't allow you to put other women's tablets in my son's house! Our Xia family doesn't recognize this woman! I don't allow this woman to enter our Xia family!" The old lady yelled, wanting to go in too.

Zhou Zhengan grabbed the clothes at the back of her neck and pulled them back. The old lady stepped back a few steps as if her throat was being strangled. This was the second time she was pulled like this today.

"Stand here, don't move." Zhou Zhengan didn't say it loudly, but his temperament made the old lady feel inexplicable pressure, and she really stopped.

After a few seconds, he shouted at Zhou Zhengan: "Who are you? Are you Xia Liang's concubine? I knew this bastard was not clean, every day..." Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhengan's expression suddenly changed. become very ugly.

He pulled the rope hanging by the wall, grabbed the old lady's hands back and tied them up, then squeezed her mouth, and stuffed the rag directly into it!
Xia Liang was dumbfounded!
I applaud him secretly in my heart, he is really excellent!Boss Zhou!

The world was quiet, and the old lady couldn't make a sound even with her eyes wide open.

The master seized the time to install the memorial tablet, and after a while, the village chief followed Liu Ercheng quickly.

Liu Ercheng is the son of the village head next door, and he has some face. He has been describing to the village head how unreasonable this old lady is all the way.

"Uncle Mo, you have to judge for Xia Liang, it's not easy for an orphan, isn't it?"

"Hey, have you improved?" The village head is called Mo Zhenghuai, and the juniors in the village call him Uncle Mo.

Liu Ercheng scratched his hair and smiled embarrassedly.

When the two arrived at Xia Liang's house, they saw this scene. The old lady was tied aside, and there were more and more people eating melons, but no one came forward to help or persuade them.

Everyone has eyes, although Xia Liang's reputation is not good on weekdays, but now she has nothing, a girl's family, even if no one helps, she will be bullied, others can't stand it anymore!

"This... Xia Liang, what's going on?"

Xia Liang looked at the village chief who came over, and his face became pitiful: "Uncle Mo, it's fine if grandma doesn't let my mother be buried, but now the memorial tablet doesn't want me to pretend... My mother is a widow, and she has guarded this place for my father all her life." Home, now that she's gone with my dad, if I can't even handle the funeral, what face do I have to live? I might as well, I might as well go with my mother..."

Xia Liang said with tears in his eyes, his already delicate and charming face was even more touching at this moment!

Isn't it green tea?Who wouldn't know this move?

The onlookers echoed:

"Uncle Mo! This is because their old Xia's family is not authentic. What kind of girl has been forced into such a situation?"

"That's right, Lao Mo, you have to make decisions for Xia Liang!"

The older ones were even more straightforward: "Huai, you have to be reasonable, let's not talk about anything else in Sun Village, this kind of trouble with the dead has never happened before!"

Mo Zhenghuai probably understood what happened. Looking at the old lady Xia who was stuffed in her mouth with a rag, he waved his hand: "First install the tablet, and then we'll talk!"

So the next thing went smoothly. After the tablet was installed, the master took the money and asked Liu Ercheng to send him back...

After seeing that everything was done, the village chief untied Mrs. Xia's rope and removed the rag from her mouth.

The old lady had just been liberated, and then burst into tears. She prostrated herself on the ground, patting the ground and complaining again and again...

"My son! De! You left too early! Let your old mother be bullied like this... I don't live anymore, I don't live anymore!"

Xia Liang watched her perform, and moved a few stools from the house for the village head and Zhou Zhengan to sit and watch the play.

"Mr. Zhou, sit down." This was the first sentence Xia Liang said to him today.

He didn't sit down, looked at her for a long time, and then only said: "Sorry."

(End of this chapter)