Looking at the broken car glass, Wang Xinghui was determined to die.

The villagers next to them watched the fun without much trouble, pointing at the glass on the ground to discuss what was broken.

Han Zhengbin crawled into the back seat and searched around, but in the end he found a small steel ball.

"Brother-in-law, he should have shot it with a slingshot."

He looked at several buildings diagonally behind the car, and his eyes fixed on the third floor window of one of the small buildings.

Han Jiaojiao noticed his abnormality and glanced at the small building, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

He quickly said to Wang Xinghui: "Which little brat should be naughty? He used a slingshot to shoot. Fortunately, only a piece of glass is broken. Let's go back to report for insurance. The villagers in the country are too serious about the bad things."

Wang Xinghui frowned, always feeling something was wrong. It was obviously someone who did it maliciously. Moreover, the Porsche Cayenne's car glass cannot be broken, and children cannot pull such powerful slingshots.

He looked at Han Laoliu with a nervous look. He suppressed his displeasure and comforted him: "Uncle, don't worry. Jiaojiao is right. It's just a piece of car glass. I just need to report an insurance claim in the future."

Han Laoliu shook his head and sighed, and finally looked at Han Jiaojiao and Han Zhengbin, as if there was something in his chest, and he wanted to say it but didn't know where to start.

This old man is still simple and doesn't know how to hide his true thoughts. This made Wang Xinghui even more curious.

At this moment, Wang Xinghui's cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that, okay, Chen Ran called me. Looking at the Porsche Cayenne beside me, Wang Xinghui was really shameless to answer the phone.

After a wink at Han Jiaojiao, Wang Xinghui walked to the tree beside him, lit a cigarette, and squatted directly on a millstone.

"Hey, Chen Ran."

"Yes, we'll go back tomorrow..."

"You have to use a car the day after tomorrow. Oh, it's nothing, of course it's okay, okay, then, let's hang up first."

After all, Wang Xinghui couldn't say it. His mind was messy. He thought about taking it to change to a piece of glass tomorrow, but he didn't know if it was too late.

Just when he didn't know how to talk to Chen Ran that a piece of glass was smashed by someone.

Han Laoliu and Han Jiaojiao and his daughter suddenly started arguing.

Han Jiaojiao pushed Han Laoliu away and cried, "You were greedy at the beginning. You promised him, it's not me. Why did you want me to marry him? Is there any father who ruined his daughter like this?"

Han Laoliu had a bad legs and feet. After she pushed her like this, she fell to the ground and the scene was instantly out of control.

Several relatives of the Han family came forward one after another, some people grabbed Han Jiaojiao, and some people went to check Han Laoliu's situation.

An aunt scolded Han Jiaojiao indignation: "How can you treat your father like this? Your father knelt all over the village for the sake of your siblings going to school, and then he gave up on you siblings. What about your conscience? Was it eaten by a dog?"

When Han Jiaojiao heard this, she was speechless. After tears rolled in her eyes for a few times, she simply squatted on the ground and started crying.

The younger brother Han Zhengbin looked bitter and looked at the stunned Wang Xinghui, gritted his teeth, and walked towards him with his feet.

"Zhengbin, are your dad and your sister?" Wang Xinghui was completely confused.

Han Zhengbin took out a bag of soft clouds, sat next to Wang Xinghui and started to twitch.

"Sister...Brother Wang, this is wrong with my sister. I shouldn't have hidden it from you, actually..."

This is the case. The Han siblings and sisters had good grades at the beginning, but unfortunately the family's financial conditions were limited. Han Laoliu was just an honest farmer. Before his wife passed away, the family's savings were basically emptied by the hospital.

At that time, Han Jiaojiao happened to be admitted to Jinling University. In order to collect tuition for Han Jiaojiao, he went everywhere to borrow money.

In order to treat his wife's illness, he borrowed everything he could, so he took his ideas to some wealthy families in the village.

Han Zhengbin pointed to a three-story building not far away and said, "My father went to borrow a few rich people in our village, including that family. They agreed to lend money to my father, but asked my sister to marry into their family after graduation."

Wang Xinghui's heart trembled and he looked at Han Jiaojiao incredible. At this time, Han Jiaojiao had no face to face him.

Han Zhengbin looked at his sister who was pretending to be an ostrich and continued helplessly: "My father signed an agreement with them at the beginning. You know that in places like ours, the idea is still very feudal. With my father's handprints, their family just holds this and refuses to let anyone go."

Wang Xinghui nodded thoughtfully. Although it was difficult to accept, this was reality.

But reality is often even more fucked than the plots in movies and TV dramas.

"Then, what about later?"

"Later, Han Tiansheng was sentenced to several years for the crime of injuring others, and the matter was not mentioned."

Wang Xinghui frowned and unconsciously clenched his fists.

Going to jail?

How can such a person be worthy of Jiaojiao?

Han Zhengbin hesitated for a moment and asked Wang Xinghui: "I heard that he was just released from prison last month. I guess he was the one who hit your car window with a slingshot. Brother Wang, look at this... can you forget it? My dad is a villager after all, so it's not easy to offend him too much."

Wang Xinghui took a deep breath, looked at Han Jiaojiao who was squatting on the ground and choked, then looked at the three-story building, suddenly stood up and said, "Take me over there."

Han Zhengbin's face changed drastically: "Brother Wang, don't be impulsive, beating people is illegal."

Wang Xinghui waved his hand: "Take me over, don't worry, I know what to do."

As he said that, he walked towards the small building first. When he passed by Han Jiaojiao, he glanced at him and didn't stop to comfort him.

Wang Xinghui's abnormal behavior immediately attracted the attention of the villagers.

One of the villagers seemed to see something wrong and hurriedly shouted: "Born, you run, run..."

Wang Xinghui frowned and glared at the shouting woman, scaring the woman to her face pale.

Wang Xinghui, who has a tiger back and a bear waist, not only inherited the figure of his father Wang Dalong, but also inherited a little bit of his ruthlessness.

Seeing him walking straight towards the small building, the villagers didn't dare to stop him, for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

When he came to the building and looked at the closed doors and windows, Wang Xinghui tried hard to calm down his emotions and shouted: "Who smashed my car? Come out by yourself, otherwise I will call the police. My car is 1.5 million, and a piece of glass costs tens of thousands, which is enough for sentence. Don't you want to go back and squat, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the first-floor lobby opened, and an old man wearing a white vest walked out.

He explained in panic: "Brother, my family is not born on purpose. Just forget it if you can. I will compensate you for the car glass. It's okay if you want it. Don't call the police. I beg you."

Before he could finish his words, another young man ran out of the room, looking about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, glaring at Wang Xinghui and shouting, "Dad, don't beg him, isn't it just a piece of broken glass? What else can you do to me?"

Wang Xinghui looked at Han Tiansheng, who looked like a labor reform prisoner in front of him, frowned and said coldly: "You smashed my car?"

Han Tiansheng looked at Wang Xinghui, who was one head taller than him in front of him, and took a step back nervously, as if he had found that he was timid. He hurriedly thrust his chest hard and responded viciously: "So what, I just smashed it."

Wang Xinghui looked at his funny appearance on the outside and doing something funny, shook his head speechlessly, and then said to the old man: "I heard from Zhengbin that the money Jiaojiao and him had borrowed from your family?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I lent it to Han Laoliu, but I didn't expect that they were so untrustworthy. For that... for her, my family was born to go to prison for several years."

Wang Xinghui suffocated his breath, and his feelings were still things he didn't know.

In an instant, sadness surged into his heart, and Wang Xinghui felt that he was really a slap in his heart.

However, when he remembered the two years he had been dating Han Jiaojiao, he still said, "How many have you borrowed in total?"

The old man was stunned at first, then seemed to think of something, and hurried into the house. Soon, he came back with a rusty cookie box.

"You can see it yourself. Six times, a total of 63,500 yuan. I have records here. This is the loan note. This is the agreement I signed with Han Laoliu. I don't want the interest or something. I just ask you not to call the police to arrest my son."

Wang Xinghui looked at the loan notes covered with handprints in the box, and his eyes were cold.

Then, he took out a bank card from his wallet and put it directly into the box. He said in a unquestionable tone: "There is 80,000 yuan in the card, six eight passwords, and even the capital and profit are enough. Take care of your son in the future."

As he said that, he grabbed the IOU and Agreement, walked firmly to Han Jiaojiao, and scattered the yellowed paper directly in front of her.

Then, he pointed coldly at Cartier on her wrist and said, "Take off the watch."

Han Jiaojiao couldn't help but tremble, she raised her head and looked at Wang Xinghui pitifully.

Seeing that she was not moving, Wang Xinghui's eyes turned cold and shouted, "Hurry up, how long do you want to wear it?"

Han Jiaojiao's face turned pale and she hurriedly took off her watch and handed it to him.

After Wang Xinghui took the watch, he glanced at Han Zhengbin, who looked bitter next to him, and said, "Thank you for telling me this, otherwise I would still be kept in the dark. To be honest, if this hadn't happened, I think we would be very good friends. I originally wanted to introduce my cousin to you. After all, you are in the same school, so now, let it go."

Wang Xinghui opened the car door and sat in.

start up.

Reversing.

Soon, a scattered dust rose at the entrance of Bazigou Village. In the night, the orange lights gradually drifted away.
Chapter completed!