He just wanted Qin Huairu to breathe a sigh of relief. In doing so, he also indirectly let himself breathe a sigh of relief, because Director Wang was disgusted by Jia Zhang's evil deeds.

Evil people will be punished by evil people! Director Wang firmly believed this, so he gave Qin Huairu a chance.

"It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs. You can handle your household affairs by yourself. Even though I am the subdistrict director, it is not easy for me to intervene." Street Director Wang found a reason for himself and prepared to avoid it. Doing so somewhat meant evading responsibility.

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"Don't kill her, otherwise, you won't be able to escape, and it will be hard for me to explain." After speaking, Street Director Wang opened the door and stepped out of the way.

Upon seeing this, Qin Huairu immediately helped Jia Zhang onto a chair and asked her back to the door.

Taking advantage of the opening of the door, everyone could only glance at the situation inside the house.

"What's going on?" Yang Zhe asked pretending not to understand.

"Qin Huairu is so angry that she wants to strip Jia and Zhang naked. I think this is a household matter at home, so let them handle it by themselves first," Director Wang said.

This is a bit of a lie, and Yang Zhe doesn't mind. It's time for Jia and Zhang to endure hardships. Otherwise, how can an old godly woman who is lazy, lazy, and vicious be happy and live happily?

Spend your remaining years peacefully and peacefully?

"Village Party Secretary, it seems that Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't bring any money with her. Looking at the situation, Mrs. Jia Zhang is not ready to let go. Then please call on the village militia and take our security department personnel to go to Jia Zhang.

Search your home, Director Wang and I stay here." Yang Zhe said.

The village party secretary obviously also understood what happened in the house. Qin Huairu must have taken action to deal with the Jia Zhang family. This kind of thing is also easy to understand. Anyone who is involved in this matter will take action, even more ruthlessly.

The village party secretary knew better that Jia Zhang did not hide the money on his person, so he immediately summoned the village militia and led people from the security department to go straight to Jia Zhang's home to conduct a search. He did not rule out the possibility that Jia Zhang had hidden the money at home.

The village party secretary also has his own little thoughts. What if people in his own village find the money first? Can he keep his eyes open? Anyway, he is just trying to make up for it, and if he says he didn’t find it, he won’t find it.

While organizing the people, the village party secretary secretly told the villagers his thoughts. Everyone in the village was his own, so how could such benefits fall into the hands of outsiders? Naturally, they all agreed, and went straight to Jia Zhang's house with great excitement.

After everyone arrived at Jia's house, they immediately started searching impatiently. They were so energetic that even if they stayed up all night and dug three feet into the ground, they still wanted to find the money.

"What's going on inside?" Yang Zhe asked.

"Qin Huairu was cruel." Director Wang said, and then explained Qin Huairu's behavior.

"This old godly woman should be allowed to suffer, as long as she doesn't die." Yang Zhe said nonchalantly.

At this time, Qin Huairu saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang had fainted, so she poured a basin of cold water on it, and Mrs. Jia Zhang woke up.

"Tell me, where did you hide my money?" Qin Huairu held up the tongs, looked down at Jia Zhang with a ferocious face, and yelled viciously.

Jia Zhang had just woken up and was in a state of confusion. In Qin Huairu's eyes, Jia Zhang was still pretending. Qin Huairu was not polite and burned Jia Zhang's arm with a pair of fire pliers.

The smell of cooked meat came along with Jia Zhang’s screams.

"Your money has really been robbed." Jia Zhang wailed.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was really scared, and she quickly said sincerely, her expression was as sincere as she wanted.

It's a pity that Qin Huairu doesn't believe it.

"Old Qianpo, you can do it. You want money rather than your life, and now you're still lying to me." Qin Huairu looked at the tongs that were gradually turning black, then put the tongs into the stove to bake them again, and then went into the house to rummage through the fire.

Take out a needle and awl.

"Qin Huairu, what do you want to do? I told you that the money was really taken away. As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, a bastard jumped up behind me and knocked me unconscious. When I woke up, the money was gone.

No more. Qin Huairu, if you want money, go to that person, not me?" Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted in great horror.

Qin Huairu ignored it, holding the needle and awl in one hand and holding down Jia Zhang's hand with the other. Then, Qin Huairu held the needle and awl high and stabbed down hard.

The iron needle pierced directly into Jia Zhang's fingernails, and Jia Zhang screamed hysterically again.
Chapter completed!