Cloud City

At the beginning of the new year, the fireworks and firecrackers in Cloud City sounded for most of the night last night, and Qiao Aiyun cleaned up her home last night.

It's nothing more than Song Jingren's clothes, and some daily necessities, which should be thrown away, and some are packed in woven bags, which were originally intended to be sent to him, but Song Jingren said that he would take them himself.

Qiao Wangbei said that he could throw away the trash can, and he packed it for him, which was idle.

Qiao Aiyun just smiled, once this person's thoughts were broken, she really felt that this person was dispensable, and putting away her clothes was like packing her past together.

She put the woven bag at the entrance of the door, looked at her watch, she and Song Jingren made an appointment at ten o'clock, and it was still early at the moment.

"I'll go to the store to see, if Song Jingren dares to do something to you, you can call me again." Qiao Wangbei put on his coat and prepared to go out.

Yutang Chun was smashed before, on the first day of the new year, it was reopened, and there were some New Year's Day activities, he was an elder brother, and he had never managed the business of the store before, so he naturally wanted to go and see it this time.

"Hmm." Qiao Aiyun is not afraid of what Song Jingren will do, if he really dares to act recklessly, she will not show mercy to her subordinates.

Qiao Wangbei went to the kitchen for a long time, took a rolling pin and put it behind the door, "If he dares to do anything to you, or make insulting remarks, you will beat him out." ”

Qiao Aiyun smiled and nodded, "Then you go to the store first, and I'll go over when I'm done." ”

Qiao Wangbei told her again, and left at the right time.

**

Qiao Aiyun waited until a quarter past ten, but there was no trace of him, and just wanted to call him to urge, she heard the sound of a car at the door, she opened the door, and saw an old white van parked in front of her house.

The four wheels were wrapped in muddy water, and half of the body was dirty, and she frowned slightly when she saw someone pushing the door and getting out of the car.

Three men got out of the car, one of them was about sixty, bloated, thinly dressed, with thinly haired, looking at her with resentment and fierceness.

"Uncle Cousin." Qiao Aiyun took a breath, this is Song Jingren's relative, he usually lives in the countryside and doesn't move around much, but for red and white ceremonies, or building a house and buying a house, he must come here for a trip.

Song Jingren has a good face, even if he is a distant relative, as long as he comes to beg for money, he will always give money.

Qiao Aiyun was unhappy, and argued with Song Jingren a lot over this matter.

If you don't borrow money, they will say: the developed do not recognize the poor relatives, carry out moral oppression, and if they take the money, they take it for granted, and do not mention the matter of repaying the money, but come more and more diligently.

Qiao Aiyun usually has no contact with them, but when she came over at this time, she was angry again, afraid that the person who came was not good.

The old man at the head, listening to her call herself, snorted coldly, and without waiting for her to greet him, he strode into the house.

Qiao Aiyun looked at the row of footprints on the white porcelain floor tiles, gritted her teeth, and endured it first.

"Uncle Cousin, why are you here?" Even if it was a relative of the Song family, they were also elders, so she still greeted them politely and poured tea for the three of them.

"Ai Yun, I heard that you and Jingren are going to divorce?" This cousin spoke with a shelf, he was considered the head of the Song family, and his position was very high, so he naturally looked a little arrogant.

"Hmm."

"You have been married for more than 20 years, what hurdles you can't overcome, you have to get divorced, and you still beat him on TV, he is a man, how can you let him raise his head to meet people in the future."

He suddenly became difficult, and Qiao Aiyun's brows furrowed slightly.

"Don't blame your cousin for speaking ugly, our Song family has never had a daughter-in-law like you, and she actually beat her own man? Still clamoring for a divorce. ”

"The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, you are good, you have to make the family affairs to the surface, now the whole village knows that our Song family has a powerful daughter-in-law!"

Qiao Aiyun chuckled.

"Do you know what he's doing out there?"

"He even blatantly led his illegitimate daughter into the door, in your eyes, this is not a loss for the Song family?"

"Or is this kind of scandal nothing in your eyes?"

The elder didn't expect her to dare to talk back, slapped the coffee table, and jumped up directly, "He's a man!" ”

"Men? So it's not a crime for him to cheat, and a woman should be cheap? Deserved? Qiao Aiyun had long been dissatisfied with him, and his words completely annoyed her.

"Cousin, how did you speak?" The two juniors on the side also stood up and reprimanded her.

"I'm here today, let's not talk about you and Jingren, I heard that you two are divorced, and he gave you all the homesteads? You're going to sell the land? Uncle Song asked.

"Hmm." Qiao Aiyun didn't deny it.

Song Jingren gave her all his real estate, including, of course, his homestead in the countryside.

As soon as the cousin of the Song family heard this, he exploded directly.

"That's the land left by our ancestors, it's our Song family, what qualifications do you have to sell, you are disrespectful to your ancestors."

"This land was given to me by him, so naturally I have full authority to deal with it, if it is disrespectful, Song Jingren is the one who disgraces the ancestors of the Song family." Qiao Aiyun pushed back directly.

The cousin of the Song family sneered, "I know that you have never looked down on our Song family as a woman, but now it's okay, expose your true nature, and actually talk to me like this." ”

"The kind of virtuous and virtuous lady in the past, I think it's pretending."

"I'll tell you, if you dare to touch our old Song family's land, I'll fight with you."

……

If you say no, you start threatening.

Qiao Aiyun had had enough of this family a long time ago, and took a deep breath.

"If you're done, the gate is here."

Her tone was cold, and it was clear that she was expelling them.

The cousin of the Song family trembled with anger, "This is our Song family's house, what qualifications do you have to drive me away?" It's just the other way around......"

Qiao Aiyun sneered, "If you don't leave, then we'll settle the score." ”

"For so many years, your son got married, your daughter got married, the family renovated a new house, and even your father died, you have to come here to extort a sum of money, as an elder, do you want to have a face?"

"Song Jingren and I have divorced, seeing that you are an elder, I am polite to you and treat you politely, but I didn't let you sprinkle here and point your nose and scold me?"

"You have a temper, go to your nephew, you are not qualified to count me, and I have no reason to be angry."

"If you really don't leave, I'll call the police, don't embarrass you!"

Qiao Aiyun had a cold face, and she didn't give them half a good face.

"How the hell did you talk to my dad?"

A middle-aged man on the side jumped out and wanted to do it directly with Qiao Aiyun.

The place where she was standing at the moment was very close to the door, and she directly picked up the rolling pin that Qiao Wangbei had held before and hit him.

People are mortal creatures, how can they beat a stick, Qiao Aiyun went down with a stick, and he screamed.

"It's crazy, it's the opposite!" When the cousin of the Song family saw that his son was beaten, he was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Another person on the side also hurried up to help.

Qiao Aiyun held the stick, showing no mercy, if you dare to come over, you will definitely beat your own mother to the point where you don't know it.

She held a stick and beat a few people, she had a fire in her heart, in order to maintain this family and curry favor with these people over the years, she couldn't hold it back, just took advantage of this time to vent her anger.

"Oh, it's crazy, someone's going to kill someone." The cousin of the Song family was over sixty years old, so he naturally didn't dare to go up to help, so he pushed the door and ran out, trying to call for help.

……

As soon as I opened the door, I didn't run two steps before I almost bumped into a man's arms.

“…… Help, go in and see, that madwoman is going to kill someone. ”

Song Jingren, who was hiding in the shadows at the moment, had been waiting for an opportunity to move, he saw his cousin come out, and was about to go in to help, when someone had already entered the house one step ahead of him.

Why is it him again!

This Yan Wangchuan doesn't go to work all day, so he revolves around Qiao Aiyun?

As soon as Yan Wangchuan heard the words of murder, he heard the sound of disputes and shouts in the house, for fear that Qiao Aiyun would be bullied.

As a result, as soon as he entered the house, he saw her holding a stick and beating two adult men and begging for mercy.

She seemed to be red-eyed, she couldn't stop at all, and the living room was even more of a mess.

"Ai Yun." Yan Wangchuan walked over, held down her arm, and if she continued like this, she would die.

Qiao Aiyun's hair was messy, her breathing was not smooth, and she was obviously short of breath.

When the two people saw that someone was blocking them, they breathed a sigh of relief, and they could be regarded as saved.

This woman is crazy, it's so desperate.

"Dare to say that I am a madman, come to our house to command, what kind of thing are you, and you still want to do something with me?"

"You've been beaten?" Yan Wangchuan asked.

"It's just that I was touched twice, and it's okay." Qiao Aiyun brushed her hair casually, the two sides argued, and it was inevitable that she would be caught and touched.

"Song Jingren's relatives in the family did not allow me to sell the homestead, and came to point and scold me."

"You still want to beat me, but it's also arrogant, and there are a lot of people, thinking that I'm a woman and it's easy to bully." She spoke with a rapid, staccato ......

Yan Wangchuan's face became more and more gloomy.

The two were just about to get up from the ground, and they didn't think about this "savior" in their eyes, and suddenly raised their feet......

Kicked at them.

The strength is ferocious, and it can't be compared with a woman like Qiao Aiyun.

Qiao Aiyun had no strength to hit the back, and her hands were not as heavy as they were at the beginning, and the man kicked them over, as if he was going to kick their bones apart.

"Ahh

Who the hell is this?

The cousin of the Song family thought that he had found someone to help, but he never thought that this person was even more ruthless.

Without saying a word, I just got started.

“…… You, you're the adulterer? Uncle Song only remembered at this time that he had appeared on TV and stood on Qiao Aiyun's side.

Yan Wangchuan squinted, adulterer?

"Dad, call the police, call the police......" One of the men had been beaten and screamed.

Father?

Yan Wangchuan naturally wouldn't do anything with an old man in his sixties, so he would vent his anger with his son.

In the end, it was Yan Wangchuan who came to persuade him, but it turned out to be Qiao Aiyun who was dragging him tightly.

This man is too heavy, and he really wants to cripple them.

If something really happens, they will definitely have to rely on them for their urine.

……

About 10 minutes later, the security guard and the police appeared at the door.

"Comrade policeman, you have to call the shots for us, this woman and his concubine are both crazy, look at the ...... they beat my son" The cousin of the Song family saw the police and rushed over, just crying.

The police squinted, they were in charge of this area, and when they saw Yan Wangchuan, they immediately had a headache.

Why the hell is him again?

"Concubine? Do you say it again? Yan Wangchuan's tone was cold and hard.

"Comrade policeman, look, what's going on, we talked to them in a good voice, but it became like this......"

"Speak in a good voice?" The policeman raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Aiyun, "Which of you made the first move?" ”

"It's her, and she's holding a stick." The cousin of the Song family took the lead.

The police saw his playful appearance, and they also knew that this old man was not easy to mess with, there was no monitoring in the living room of Qiao's house, and there were no other witnesses, and the testimony of the two sides was inconsistent, and they were not easy to mediate.

"Isn't anyone else there?" The police asked.

Qiao Aiyun shook her head, after the accident, the servants in the family were all dismissed, and even Aunt Liang gave her a vacation to go back to her hometown to rest, and no one else could witness it.

"This ......" The police had a headache, and it seemed that it was another difficult case.

"Well, you all go back to the bureau with me to make a record."

A group of people were about to go out when they saw two people standing at the door......

The old lady standing in front wore a dark purple embroidered cotton dress, a new cluster of hibiscus flowers, large flowers, very eye-catching, gold-rimmed glasses, short hair with ears, and a new flower roll when permed, which looked extraordinarily foreign, holding a thin cane, looking indifferent and calm.

"Comrade policeman, I am a witness, I basically saw what happened just now, outside, through the window." The Song family planted orchids and deliberately made a large floor-to-ceiling window to facilitate the lighting of flowers and plants, and the curtains were opened during the day.

As soon as Yan Wangchuan heard this voice, his body stiffened.

Qiao Aiyun's heart trembled even more, this is not ......

She saw it all?

She was chasing people with a stick just now, but this time she didn't have the face to see anyone.

I haven't seen her for more than 20 years, and she must feel like she has become a at this moment.

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Old Madam Yan's expression: (⊙o⊙)...

Mama Joe is:(╯(╰)

Senior Brother Yan: (t_t)

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