Chapter 59: SMS

Chapter 59

Zhou Mucheng was completely powerless in Qin Lie's hands and could only be beaten passively. Finally, he was carried away on a stretcher.

Qin Lie flicked his hands in a cheerful mood and headed towards his office. He had just ordered someone to take pictures of Zhou Mucheng's miserable state, and now he would send these photos to Ling Yue.

Back in his office, Qin Lie opened his phone and sent the pictures one by one to Ling Yue via multimedia messages.

Ling Yue was eating when she heard the continuous message notification sounds. She reached for her phone, opened it, and clicked on the messages to see a series of horrific photos. At a glance, she recognized the person in the photos as Zhou Mucheng.

A message popped up.

"Zhou Mucheng's flesh is quite firm, my hands are still aching and need to be fanned."

"Boring." Ling Yue rolled her eyes, added Qin Lie to her blacklist, and put her phone aside. Although Qin Lie seemed aloof, he was actually quite playful.

After a long wait without receiving a reply from Ling Yue, Qin Lie couldn't help but call her. He really wanted to hear her voice, but all he heard was a mechanical female voice, and his eyes dimmed. He must have been blacklisted by Ling Yue.

After thinking for a while, Qin Lie made a call to Yang Housekeeper, "Yang Housekeeper, I want to buy a courtyard house. Please help me negotiate with the other party." He couldn't wait any longer; he had to move next door to Ling Yue as soon as possible.

After Qin Lie left, Lin Ping was excited all day long. When her husband came home from work, she immediately dragged him into the room, "Head of the household, I have something big to tell you."

"Dad, let me tell you some good news. Someone wants to pay one million to buy our house," Li Xing excitedly told Li Old Man.

Li Old Man frowned, put the newspaper aside on the table, and stood up, "Are you guys having some kind of crazy dream?" Their house was so dilapidated that it wouldn't be worth one hundred thousand, let alone one million. Unless the person had too much money to spend or was mentally ill, no fool would pay one million to buy their broken-down house.

"We're not lying to you. The other party gave us three days to move out," Lin Ping said, her mind still filled with the one million yuan.

"Enough, don't say anymore. They were just kidding with you. Our house is so broken down, what fool would pay one million to buy it?" Li Old Lady waved her hand impatiently.

"What's this about one million?" Li Yuan walked in.

"Today a young man came and said he wanted to pay one million to buy our house," Lin Ping recounted the story again.

"Sister-in-law, you must have run into a scammer," Li Yuan didn't believe it either. How could something like a pie falling from the sky happen to them?

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you," Lin Ping didn't argue. The result would be known in three days anyway.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, go help your mother-in-law cook," Li Old Man flicked the cigarette ash on the ground. He had always disapproved of this eldest daughter-in-law, who was always loud and fussy.

Lin Ping didn't get angry and nodded as she headed towards the kitchen.