"Hum, I'm afraid. Give me the money quickly."

The middle-aged woman's face showed a smug smile. She came forward and grabbed Zhang Jianjun's backpack.

"No way!" Zhang Jianjun pushed the middle-aged woman away.

"The money is for my mother to see a doctor, Sister Li. I promise you that I will make up the rent for you when I come back in a few days."

A look of supplication flashed across Zhang Jianjun's face.

"How dare you hit me?"

The middle-aged woman was pushed by Zhang Jianjun and sat on the ground. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately began to tumble.

"Come on! Oh, no, someone is going to kill

As the middle-aged woman howled, she took out the phone. In fact, Zhang Jianjun didn't hit her. She didn't even use much strength to push her just now. It was just that she didn't stand firm and fell on the ground.

The onlookers also shook their heads.

"Sister Li, brother Zhang said he would give you the money when he came back in two days."

"That's to say, you have to force people to death, right?"

"They all said there was something at home and they'll be back in two days..."

"Shut up, all of you. Do you want to live in the house or not?"

The middle-aged woman got up from the ground and pointed to the onlookers.

It is estimated that these people are also her tenants. They are afraid to speak when they are told one by one.

"Well, you want to run without money? Wait, I'll call the police and catch you

Middle aged woman cold hum, pick up the phone to call out.

"I gave him his rent!"

Just at this time, a voice came suddenly, and people couldn't help looking. A man in a expensive suit came in from the crowd.

"Mr. Qin..."

Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Qinchuan slowly approaching.

"What do you do?" The middle-aged women didn't dare to be too presumptuous when they saw Qin Chuan's wealth.

"You can't control what I do. How much rent does he owe you?" Qin Chuan points to Zhang Jianjun and asks.

"Two thousand." Said the middle-aged woman.

Qin Chuan then took out a stack of money from his pocket and threw it into the middle-aged woman's arms.

"Here's the money. Can they go?" Qin Chuan said,

The middle-aged woman was open-minded and nodded her head.

"We can go, we can go..."

The crowd immediately dispersed, and Qin Chuan was distressed. The two thousand yuan was the living expenses that Lu Xueqing had specially left for him on a business trip. Before a morning, it was gone.

"Brother Qin, how did you come here?" Xiao Guang snorted.

"I was thinking of going to your uncle's barbecue stand for a meeting. I heard the boss of the next stall say that you want to go back to your hometown. What's the matter?" Qin Chuan asked.

"There's something wrong with my mother at home. I have to go back and have a look." Zhang Jianjun said anxiously.

"Where is it?" Asked Qin Chuan.

"Ze county." Zhang Jianjun is going out with his luggage. It seems that he is really anxious.

"Be my car." Qin Chuan beckoned“ I only ran that place once yesterday. I'm familiar with the road. "

Without hesitation, Zhang Jianjun directly carried his luggage to Qinchuan's car.

After driving out of Dongjiang to Ze county, Zhang Jianjun's home was not in Ze county, but in the countryside below the county. It was extremely remote. It took him more than two hours to get to Zhangjia village.

This is the most remote corner of Ze county. It's next to the baicang River from Dongjiang city. When Qinchuan passed by, he saw a sand quarry by the river. All kinds of muck trucks were transporting sand back and forth. The roads were very good and full of cracks. When he came, he scraped the car site several times, but Qinchuan was very distressed.

After passing the sand quarry, there is a village in front. Following the guidance of the co pilot Zhang Jianjun, Qin Chuan slowly stops his car in front of a thatched house that seems to last a long time.

Compared with the brick and tile structure of other houses, this thatched house is somewhat backward.

"This is my home." Zhang Jianjun pointed, took his luggage and directly pushed the door to get off.

Pushing the door open, there was an old man standing in the yard, smoking with a dry cigarette bag in one hand.

"Yo, Junzi is back."

When the old man saw Zhang Jianjun pushing in with his luggage, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Second uncle, where's my mother?" Zhang Jianjun asked in a hurry.

"Your mother was beaten up by those bastards and lay in the house."

The old man made a gesture, saw the car parked in Qinchuan, smacked his mouth and asked.

"Junzi, how about going out? Are you all in the car? "

"My friend's."

Zhang Jianjun said casually, then quickly put down his luggage and ran to the house.

Qin Chuan took Xiaoguang behind him and followed him into the house.

The windows in the room were very small and dim. As soon as he went in, there was a smell of mildew. Qin Chuan could not help wrinkling his nose twice and looked around.

This Jianjun's home can almost be described as a family with four walls. There is no furniture in the whole house. Even the walls are bare. As soon as Xiaoguang comes in, he runs directly to the inner room.

"Auntie!"

Xiao Guang's sad voice came.