Zhou Jian always spoke in a rough voice, and his voice was deafening. Even if Song Yihuan was still in the bedroom, he could hear his yelling.
The nanny didn't know these people, so naturally they weren't allowed to come in.
Seeing that they were about to rush in after they finished speaking, they quickly stopped them: "Who are you? Breaking into other people's homes without permission is a bit too much?"
"Go away, who do you think you are?"
Zhou Jian pushed the person away rudely and walked straight into the room.
As he walked, he couldn't help but mutter jealously: "Okay, cousin, you are so prosperous. You actually live in such an expensive place. Look at this decoration, you are really on a high branch!"
The mocking voice came, and Song Yihuan could no longer avoid it.
She immediately walked out of the room. When Zhou Jian saw her, he immediately pulled a long face.
"Okay, you are indeed here. Why did you let the nanny stop us just now?"
Just as she was talking, the nanny hurried over and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Miss Song, I didn't stop you."
"fine."
Song Yihuan gritted her teeth, but still sent the person away first: "Aunt Zhang, you go back first, I have something to deal with."
When Nanny Zhang saw this, although she was a little muttered in her heart, she could only respond first.
As soon as the door closed, the old lady beside Zhou Jian sat down on the sofa again and again.
She accused with a very ugly face: "Huanhuan, you are too shameful. Your uncle and aunt are still being detained because of you, and you are actually enjoying the good life and drinking in such a mansion!"
Zhou Jian also slumped on the sofa with his legs crossed, the fat he was carrying trembling, his small eyes full of greed and shrewdness.
He grabbed the expensive fruit on the table and stuffed it into it, and said sarcastically:
"How can she remember us? Cousin, I say you are too heartless. If anything happens to my parents, I will definitely expose all these bad things about you!"
Song Yihuan's mother died of hemorrhage when giving birth to her, and her father was also arrested for committing adultery.
The Zhou family didn't care about her because she was a daughter, and simply left her to her grandmother Song Likun.
Because of this, Song Yihuan changed her surname.
And Zhou Jian is the only child of the Zhou family. The Zhou family cherishes him very much and has pampered him to no end since he was a child.
Excessive pampering has made this student, who has just entered high school, become tall, thick, dark, and fat, with a rude and overbearing personality. He usually either bullies his classmates for protection money or commits crimes and acts like a gangster.
Song Yihuan should have stayed away from such a family atmosphere, but because she didn't want to get her hands dirty for many things, she could only ask them to do it.
Now that Zhou Jie and Zhao Lanhua were being detained, they took the opportunity to make trouble.
"Let me tell you, get your uncle and aunt out as soon as possible and give us another three to five million as compensation. Your brother is about to take the college entrance examination. He is going to Peking University and Tsinghua University!"
As he spoke, Old Man Zhou coughed up thick phlegm and spat directly onto the valuable handmade wool carpet.
Song Yihuan took two steps back in disgust. Her eyes were full of disgust, and she asked angrily:
"Things have not gone well, and you still have the nerve to come to me? Do you know how much trouble you have caused me? Let me tell you, if I am dragged into the water, let alone three to five million, I am afraid that you have three Fifty years in prison!"
When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she screamed like a chicken whose tail was stepped on: "You damn girl, you lose money, how dare you ignore your uncle and aunt? That's good, then I'll go to the Lu family." , let them know how the man surnamed Song died, and then we’ll see how proud you can be!”
The threat immediately hit Song Yihuan's weak spot.
Her face suddenly darkened, anger boiling in her eyes, but before she could speak, Zhou Jian stood up on her side.
"Cousin, don't you have a good relationship with that Lu Huaijing? Why can't you handle this little thing? I think you... aren't you all bragging?"
As he spoke, his narrow eyes were looking up and down at Song Yihuan's body.
That malicious look immediately made Song Yihuan feel a chill all over her body.
She gritted her teeth and spoke with a bit of cruelty in her voice: "Since you know about my relationship with A Jing, you'd better keep to yourself. If you want me to fish him out, treat me well." Some! Otherwise, I will let them die in prison!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou immediately stepped forward and slapped Song Yihuan hard.
She was caught off guard and was knocked back two steps.
"A little bitch born with broken shoes actually dares to threaten me. Let me tell you, from today on we will stand here and never leave. Whenever you fish out your uncle and aunt, we will Go, if you dare to seek death, we will expose everything about you!"
Song Yihuan was stunned. She felt something spitting on her, and she immediately trembled with nausea.
She stood up, stared at the old lady Zhou who was relying on her old age, and smiled angrily: "Okay, you want to stay here, right? Then you just stay here!"
She even got rid of that nosy old woman Song Likun. Since these dirty things are seeking death, she will never let them go easily!
After saying a few words, she turned around and returned to the bedroom. The moment she closed the door, she heard Mrs. Zhou's curse mixed with swear words:
"Humph, let's see what you are capable of!"
Song Yihuan quickly changed her clothes, but her cell phone rang unexpectedly at this moment.
When she saw this, she didn't rush to answer it. She waited until the second call came before pressing the answer button.
There was a hint of crying in his voice: "Ah Jing, it's not good, my grandparents and the others came to the door. I...I am blocked in the bedroom now."
"A member of the Zhou family?"
The man's cold voice came from the other end of the phone. He frowned. Although he still wanted to ask about the news, he changed his words temporarily:
"You wait at home, I'll let Ji Li go first."
After hanging up the phone, Ji Li was already standing at the door of the office.
He held a document in his hand and respectfully delivered it to Lu Huaijing.
"Sir, this is the lawyer's letter that Lawyer Han is preparing to draft. We have increased the public opinion on the Internet and are now contacting the court and the police station to jointly handle this matter."
Lu Huaijing knew about it on the first day that the news of Gu Nanyan's beating hit the news.
He originally wanted to ask Gu Nanyan in person, but he was called back by Mr. Lu.
Not surprisingly, it was another family meal.
He looked through the documents in his hand, and there were deep bruises on the exposed half of his arm.
Ji Li couldn't bear it, so he advised, "Sir, you still need to go to the hospital for a checkup, otherwise... my wife will feel bad too."
