Xiao Yan smiled and slowly told every detail of the handover between Zhao An and Zhao Lin.
When they met, what they said, even Zhao Lin’s state and language were clearly described.
As if Xiao Yan was sitting next to them invisibly and watching.
It was Zhao Lin’s ghost who relayed it to Xiao Yan. Zhao An didn’t know this layer. He felt that his back was cold and his eyes were mysterious and terrible.
How could he possibly know these details? The meeting was held in a secret room in his private villa, which is impossible.
Zhao An’s brain seems to be buzzing with a heavy hammer
It took a long time to find my tongue, whine painfully for a while, and then laugh wildly.
He laughed till his tears rolled, and "I’m white! You are a devil who wants to kill me. "
Xiao Yan kept smiling and said nothing.
"I don’t want to die, but you can take it to my department. Please, I don’t want to die," said Zhao An.
"Want money? I’ll give it to you, my wife and my daughter. Please, I don’t want to die. "
If Zhao An’s limbs were not tied, he would surely embrace Xiao Yan’s legs and beg.
"I won’t set you up again. Changxin Villa will give you a chance to live, even with the land. Don’t let Zhao Lin’s ghost haunt me again. Please!"
Xiao Yan corners of the mouth imperceptibly, he stepped back and turned to leave the ward.
Three or four days later, Zhao An’s "illness" stabilized and he didn’t see the ghost released from the mental hospital after face-to-face examination.
He dealt with the rotten stall for the first time and then took his wife and daughter to find Xiao Yanmen.
"You sign the transfer document of Changxin Villa" Zhao An couldn’t wait for him to sign it according to Xiao Yan’s hand.
Wang Xiu didn’t know what was wrong with her husband. She shouted, "Are you crazy yet? I won’t give away half of the villa! "
Bang! Clear!
Wang Xiu was knocked over by a palm in the field, and her face was swollen like a steamed bun, and a little blood streamed down her mouth.
Zhao An is not in the mood to comfort his wife. He thinks that Xiao Yan is the devil. If he annoys him again, he will surely die and persuade Xiao Yan to sign it quickly.
"They are my wife and daughter. If you look at them, you can take them away. Please let me live. Look at my daughter. She looks very good …"
Xiao Yan looked down at the contract and ignored Zhao An’s crazy talk.
"Don’t take the mountain villa. We still have children. She needs money to learn. The child has done nothing wrong. She shouldn’t be poor!" Wang Xiu cried,
She pulled her daughter over and said sternly, "Tell my brother I’m sorry. I didn’t do anything wrong. I beg my brother to pity you."
The girl has just turned six, and she is too timid to say a word.
"Why are you crying? Speak quickly!" Wang Xiu slapped her daughter on the back and made her small body tremble.
The little girl burst into tears and said intermittently, "Brother, I’m sorry, I didn’t do anything wrong. Please have pity on me."
The house is full of tears, either deep, sad or immature. Barry keeps spitting out prayers. The scene is tragic and even murderers will be moved by compassion.
Xiao Yan was unmoved.
He leaned back in his high-backed chair with one leg up and looked at the contract and asked softly, "What did I do wrong again?"
"If I let you succeed, I will carry a life, and the second half of my life will be imprisoned and poor. What did I do wrong to suffer such a crime?"
The family was speechless.
Xiao Yan asked gently, "Zhao Lin also has children. What did the child do wrong to lose his father at an early age?"
No answer
Xiao Yan raised his eyes and swept the ground. The three men were indifferent. You couldn’t see the emotion. "You want to settle things, but I want to talk about Changxin Villa and the land."
Wang Xiujian said, "These total prices amount to 100 million yuan-"
Words didn’t say that finish by Zhao Anmeng kicked "fool money and life that important? ！”
Wang Xiu huddled in silence and sobbed. She knew in her heart that if things got too big, they would all be in jail, and their six-year-old daughter would spend her parents’ childhood.
What is it that has come to this end?
An old saying comes to mind. If you do more wrong, you will die. Did the first half of the generation do immoral things together? Karma! Karma!
*
Changxin Mountain Villa changed its name to Beibei Mountain Villa, and all employees were temporarily closed and dismissed.
Xiao Yan has a lot of thoughts in front of Changxin Villa.
Two months ago, he sold cabbages in this field. At that time, he didn’t expect it. Two months later, he became the boss here.
A woman in a red western skirt and high heels trudged out, holding a big paper box in her arms, which was full of debris.
Xiao Yan recognize that receptionist who had driven him away.