Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Slander of the Wang Family's Mother and Daughter
Zhou Shiyi's face was very ugly, perhaps because he knew that An Jinwei didn't have that kind of mind, so he was so angry.
Steward Mo was a little stunned, and after looking at Zhou Shiliangjiu, he seemed to vaguely guess something, so he didn't continue to hold on, but immediately called Chen Ou.
After hanging up the phone, he said to Zhou Shiyi: "The young master has already arranged it, let's leave now?"
Zhou Shi did not answer, but buckled the armrest of the wheelchair.
The car drove out of the villa five minutes later and slowly drove into a private room in a hotel in the city center.
The door opened, and the first thing Zhou Shiyi heard was the woman's panicked inquiry.
"Is it really Wednesday that caught us? Is it really not that we are losing money?"
"Mom, it must have been something that stinky woman said in front of Sanshao. What should I do, they don't want me to pay the debt?"
Listening to the woman's scathing voice, Zhou Shiyi's face sank, and then he sneered.
"You're worth 20 million, Chen Ou, let them shut up for me!"
The voices of these two women were noisy, and they were even faintly similar to the voices of Mrs. Zhou.
The quarrel also gave Zhou Shi a headache
Chen Ou nodded immediately when he heard Zhou Shiyi's command, and then said coldly to the two women.
"If you don't hear it, if you don't want to die, shut up for me! After a while, you can say whatever we ask the three less, and shut up if you don't ask!"
Chen Ou's intimidation frightened Huang Shufen and Wang Lingling once again and trembled.
The mother and daughter looked at Chen Ou who had arrested them with a frightened expression, and then looked at the handsome man in a wheelchair in horror, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
In fact, they knew that something was wrong when they found out that the child was lost.
With An Jinwei's character, once she knows that they lost that little oil bottle for a few hundred yuan, she will definitely fight with them.
So they not only turned off their phones, but even moved out of their original places.
It was so peaceful for more than half a month.
They thought that An Jinwei had been tortured to death by Zhou Shiyi a long time ago, but they didn't expect that two people suddenly came early this morning and brought them here without saying anything.
Wang Lingling was so frightened that she kept sobbing, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Zhou Shiyi's face.
Although he knew that the handsome man was the legendary crippled and violent Wednesday Shao, that face was too handsome.
Even now, Wang Lingling still can't help but be jealous when she thinks that An Jinwei actually married such a handsome and rich man.
That An Jinwei is obviously inferior to her everywhere, she is still a broken shoe, why is she so good.
Even if you sell yourself to pay off your debts, you can marry such a handsome man.
Hearing that the room was finally quiet, Zhou Shiyi sighed and asked, "You are An Jinwei's family?"
Zhou Shiyi originally just asked casually, but he didn't want to get such a surprise to the answer.
"No, we and she are not a family for a long time! That broken shoe killed my son, and she remarried after only three days of my son's death!"
"Yes, three less. Whatever that woman said or did, it had nothing to do with us!"
"And what if she dies?" Zhou Shiyi suddenly spoke, even he didn't know why he asked this, but the answer he got refreshed his cognition again. “
"Dead...... Is it really dead? That's great! That slut is finally dead!"
"Really, great, Mom! An Jinwei is dead, we don't have to be afraid from now on!"
Looking at the reactions of the two women after knowing that An Jinwei was "dead", even Steward Mo couldn't help but be so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
"Do you still have a conscience, Miss An married into the Zhou family in order to repay your debts, and now that she has an accident, don't you feel sad at all?"
"Sad, if that woman doesn't die, she will definitely kill us when she has time!" Wang Lingling immediately replied confidently in the face of Steward Mo's accusation.
Then she couldn't help but look at Zhou Shiyi again, as if to protect her image and added.
"This uncle, it's not that we have no conscience, but that woman is too vicious. You don't know how important that little oil bottle is to her, and if she knew that we lost the baby, that crazy woman would kill us first!"
"Even if we have no choice, after all...... We didn't think that the child could be lost in the hospital by himself. “
"I think you threw the child away on purpose......! Are you not afraid of retribution?"
Steward Mo was already angry at this time, and he rushed over to beat people, but Zhou Shiyi suddenly spoke lightly.
"Mo Zhao, you stop first. ”
Zhou Shiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the mother and daughter's slander of An Jinwei, his heart became more and more annoyed, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a sneer.
Steward Mo was also stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then endured it and did not speak again.
Seeing this situation, Wang Lingling and Huang Shufen were overjoyed, and thought that Zhou Shi also didn't like An Jinwei, so they immediately leaned over to Zhou Shiyi.
They seemed to have found a soulmate, and said to Zhou Shiyi urgently.
"Wednesday Shao, what we said is true! If she hadn't, she would have worked hard for us, right...... Did you come to us or didn't you want us to help testify?!"
"Oh, Sanshao, don't worry, An Jinwei, a little slut, died well, that's a psychopath. She deserved to die!"
Wang Lingling's last few words were like a sharp knife stabbing directly into Zhou Shiyi's chest.
He had heard such words too many times in the past Zhou family, and every time Mrs. Zhou would grit her teeth at him viciously.
"Your mother is a slut, and when a man hooks her fingers, she takes off her clothes and climbs into the man's bed, and she doesn't look at what she is. She deserves to die like this!
The hand on the armrest clenched, and then the sneer on the corner of Zhou Shiyi's mouth gradually deepened.
When Steward Mo and Chen Ou saw this, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
However, the mother and daughter were still unaware, and continued to slander An Jinwei.
Zhou Shiyi's voice suddenly sounded, although faint but with coldness: "Chen Ou, tell them what you found!"
Chen Ou nodded immediately when he heard this, and then glared at the big pork belly and small pork belly in front of him and said coldly.
"Back to the young master. In the past two days, I found out that Wang Mingxuan owed 20 million yuan to the Zhou family after his death, and in order not to repay the arrears, these two people used their children to force Miss An to agree to marry into the Zhou family, and even locked her in the room for three whole days in order to prevent Miss Zhou from escaping. “
Chen Ou's voice was eloquent, and at this moment, the entire private room seemed to have lost a spell, and an invisible coercion made the rest of the people subconsciously nervous.
When Chen Ou said this, his voice was even colder and continued: "They even used the child's life to force Miss An to kneel on the broken glass, and finally threw the child in the hospital because of a few hundred yuan, and hid when they found that the child was lost. “
Listening to the vicious behavior of these two women, Mo Zhao on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Huang Shufen, "You are still not human, how can you be so vicious!"
"No...... That's not true. You lied to people!" Wang Lingling listened to Chen Ou's words, and her face turned white with fright.
She watched in horror as Chen Ou refused to admit it, and even got up from the ground directly in order to protect herself, and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Shiyi's position.