The 10,000 yuan made the neighbors completely angry and angry.

No one expected that Jiang Jianjun's ordinary bag would contain a full 10,000 yuan.

Only when you really see this money and see the courtyard of the Jiang family can you know how much Jiang Jianjun has eaten and used for so many years.

Compared with how they treated Xiao Man, the Jiang family is really not as good as animals!

But these neighbors, even including Xu Zelin and Song Weiguo, all of them don't know that in the last life, Jiang Jianjun's family of three committed more than these?

They drank Jiang Yi's blood, stepped on Jiang Yi's corpse, climbed to the height they wanted step by step, and lived the life they wanted.

Jiang Jianjun's hands trembled a little.

Since he got the 10,000 yuan, Jiang Jianjun has never left his body, even if he goes back to the county seat, he will take it with him, only in this way will he rest assured.

The moment he opened the bag and saw the 10,000 yuan, Jiang Jianjun's eyes were red, he finally got this money from Xu Zelin and Song Weiguo, and he even thought about how to use it.

Relying on this 10,000 yuan, he also wants to buy Jiayin a house in the city, and wants to give his daughter the best life, so that she can study hard without worries.

If it was returned to Xu Zelin, he didn't know when he would be able to afford a house for his daughter by himself.

But he didn't dare not pay it back.

If he doesn't pay it back, Xiaoman will ruthlessly call the police, and his job will be gone.

What to do, after paying back the house and paying back the money, he will have nothing?

Jiang Jianjun was finally so frightened that tears finally fell from his eyes this time.

He didn't expect that Xiaoman's child would be even more ruthless than Xu Zelin and Song Weiguo, she couldn't wait for his life.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman, look, the money is here."

Jiang Jianjun bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the blood from the bite spread along his mouth, and the smell of rust in his mouth made him finally sober up, and then he pushed the bag forward.

Jiang Jianjun's face was bruised and bloodstained by Xu Zelin, and he begged with tears in his eyes at the moment, "You take this money back, Xiaoman, you believe Dad, Dad really didn't want to touch this money, and the deed, Dad will go and come back to you now, and give it all to you." ”

"Xiaoman, dad begs you, don't call the police."

Jiang Yi looked coldly at Jiang Jianjun, who was sitting there crying and begging.

It wasn't until she saw that the money that Xu Zelin and Song Weiguo had put together for her was placed there, that she took a step forward.

Walking in front of Jiang Jianjun, Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Jianjun condescendingly, then squatted down and lowered his head to count the money in the bag.

10,000 yuan is a lot, and Jiang Jianjun hasn't had time to spend it yet.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to come back and take away all the things in the house, maybe some of the money would have been turned into Jiang Jiayin's new clothes and bicycles.

Jiang Yi moved very slowly and pulled the bag to him, and under the gaze of Jiang Jianjun's blood-red eyes, he slowly tied the bag of the bag, and then looked up at Jiang Jianjun.

She squatted facing Jiang Jianjun, with her back to Xu Zelin, Song Weiguo, and so many onlookers.

Jiang Yi moved his lips silently at an angle that only Jiang Jianjun could see.

Jiang Jianjun's anxious words for mercy suddenly stopped, and he only felt that the blood in his body was cold for a moment.

He understood, he understood what the kid was talking to him just now.

She said, late.

She was telling him that it was too late to beg for mercy now, to give her back the house and the money now, because she wanted more than that! ()

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