Tang Xien was shocked: "Why are you here?" ”

Le Man also rushed in, ran to Tang Xien's side, and lowered his voice: "Don't say anything, leave it to us!" ”

Tang Xien nodded vigorously, and his body held by Fu Shiyu kept trembling.

Fu Shiyu looked at the fat man who fell to the ground, wailing on the groin, and gritted his teeth: "He is the son of the village chief?" ”

The village chief and his group also rushed in, and when they saw that their son was kicked to the ground, they guessed that Tang Xien had done it, and they were so angry that they wanted to come up and beat Tang Xien.

Fu Shiyu protected Tang Xien and Le Man behind him, like a high wall of human flesh.

The short village chief stood in front of him, less than shoulder-high as he was, and he couldn't get past him with a few jumps.

The village chief was so angry that he couldn't kill Tang Xien immediately.

He just wanted to ask someone to take down the three of them, when he heard Fu Shiyu chuckle and said, "Do you think you'll be fine if we let us disappear?" I've just sent your coordinates to a friend who is a police officer, and if the three of us have any accidents, you'll arrest them immediately!? The amount of poverty alleviation funds, private sales of collective land, and private transactions of homesteads that you have embezzled over the years is enough for you to be sentenced to death! ”

The village chief was shocked: "You, you, you!" What are you talking nonsense?! ”

"If you're powerful, kill the accountant and the cashier together?"

The strong men standing behind the village chief also realized that they were in danger when they heard these words, and instantly put down the wooden sticks in their hands and ran downstairs one after another.

Seeing this situation, the village chief could only suppress the urge to kill, and asked angrily, "What do you want?" ”

"It's easy, I'm going to take her away!" Fu Shiyu's finger is naturally Tang Xien.

The village chief shouted angrily: "Her father Fusheng, took my fifty square meters of homestead, you take people away, who the hell do I ask for land?" ”

"You make things clear." Le Man spoke.

The village chief muttered: "At the beginning, Fusheng asked me to give him a 30-square-meter homestead, saying that when my eldest daughter graduated from junior high school, I would let her marry my son!" Who knew that this girl ran away later and never came back for more than ten years! Fusheng said again, this girl went to school in the United States, and her salary will be tens of thousands of yuan a month in the future, and asked me to give him another 20 square meters of homestead, saying that she must let this girl marry my son! ”

Le Man asked Tang Xien: "Is there such a thing?" ”

Tang Xien raised his eyebrows and glanced at the village chief, "The oral agreement is also legally valid, but the agreement must have a third party present on the spot, can anyone prove that Ruan Fusheng made such an agreement with you?" ”

The village chief nodded violently, "Nonsense! Of course someone can prove it! Both the cashier and the accountant are present! ”

The corners of Tang Xien's lips suddenly hooked up with an inexplicable smile, as if he had won the battle.

She said slowly: "The homestead belongs to the collective ownership of the land, and you and Ruan Phuc Sheng's private transaction is an illegal act, so your oral agreement is not only invalid because of the illegality, but also can become one of the direct evidence to report your private transaction of collective land, and your third-party witness will serve as an important witness in this case to prove your illegal act of privately trading collective land!" ”

Everyone was silent.

The village chief walked back and forth in the house, looking at Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu from time to time, as if he was pondering what could be done to solve this matter perfectly.

The stupid son lay on the ground and rolled around, shouting: "Dad! Don't let her go! I just want her! I just want her! If you don't give her to me, I'll die! ”

The village chief was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked his son, scolding: "You fool! This woman was married! It's already budding! Do you want such broken shoes? ”

As soon as he heard that Tang Xien had been married, the stupid son of the village chief was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he jumped up and spat out a mouthful of saliva, muttering: "I don't want broken shoes!" I want a yellow flower girl! If she can't, then her sister! ”

The village chief suddenly remembered that Ruan Fusheng also had a young daughter, Ruan Jingya, who had also reached marriageable age. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll call Fusheng to speak!" ”

With that, he prepared to go downstairs to make a phone call.

"Slow down," Tang Xien said, "There's no need to call Ruan Fusheng, it's impossible to let Ruan Jingya marry your son!" ”

Although she has no feelings for Ruan Jingya, she doesn't want Li Miaolian to be depressed because of this incident. Li Miaolian has no ability to stop such a thing, so she can only deal with it.

Fu Shiyu stepped forward to help her wrap her in a windbreaker, and said softly: "Go down and talk!" ”

Tang Xien looked up at him, and saw the firmness and protection in his eyes clearly, and he was relieved for a moment.