Lin Qingqing handed the real estate certificate directly to Song Yiyuan.
Song Yiyuan said to the woman: "This property has now been owned by me. Please take a look."
He picked up the property certificate and stretched it forward to the woman. fundus.
This house must belong to his grandfather. He had some vague guesses about what happened to the people living here now.
He doesn’t want to use bad words. It would be best if he can talk nicely and solve the problem.
The thin woman squinted and looked at the property certificate. The address on the property was indeed their home, and the head of the household was named Song. She moved her eyes and saw Song Yiyuan wearing military uniform.
Immediately guessed Song Yiyuan's identity.
It’s from her sister’s sister-in-law’s side.
If it’s hard for her to tell someone else, but it’s the Song family, then don’t panic.
She straightened up and glanced at the faces of Song Yiyuan and the Lin family.
Lin Qingqing saw that the woman's face, which was still a bit panicked just now, suddenly turned mocking, with her head held high.
The woman lifted her woolen roll and sneered.
"Haha, if you take a piece of paper and say that you are the homeowner, then you are the homeowner? Does that mean that you can invade other people's houses with a piece of paper like a house ownership certificate?"
The woman pursed her lips and looked up at the sky slantingly, completely ignoring Song Yiyuan and the others.
The Lin family saw the address correctly, but the middle-aged woman looked contemptuous, and her face turned dark instantly.
If Mother Lin hadn't realized that this was Kyoto and her in-laws were old marshals, and she couldn't embarrass her in-laws, she would have taken off her shoes and thrown them in the woman's face.
"Just call the police." Lin Qingqing said from the side.
This woman doesn’t look easy to talk to.
In just a few sentences, none of them were understandable.
Lin Zhiqing: I am familiar with the business of calling the police.
"I'll go." He raised his hand behind Mother Lin.
After saying that, he ran out of the alley.
When the woman saw that Song Yiyuan and others didn't ask who she was, and just said to call the police, she felt a little panicked.
Her family lives here, and her sister hired someone to cut the locks and replace them before they moved in.
No matter how you say it, it is not fair enough.
Fortunately, she still has a backup plan.
She turned around and shouted loudly into the room: "Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei."
As soon as she finished speaking, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old ran over.
"Mom." The young man glanced at the crowd of people at the door and called the woman, panting.
"Go, call your second aunt, hurry up." The woman said sharply.
The young man nodded, ran out of the door, bypassed Song Yiyuan and headed towards HuWent to the other side.
When the woman saw her son running away, she leaned against the door and said, "Are you Zhong Menghua's son? She owes my sister her life. How dare you call the police?"
< p> When Mother Lin heard that she was the enemy of her in-laws, she had nothing to worry about.She bent down and took off her shoes and threw them in the woman's face.
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"Bang~"
The shoe hit the woman's open mouth, and she was slapped hard on the sole.
The woman was about to explode with anger. She jumped up, picked up her shoes and threw them at Mother Lin.
She was standing so high, how could she not see who threw it.
Song Yiyuan struck the woman's arm with a palm, causing her shoe to fall to the ground.
Da Mao rushed out to pick up the shoe next to Song Yiyuan, ran back and handed it to Mother Lin.
Song Yiyuan said to the woman coldly: "You have invaded other people's property privately. This is a sure thing. It's useless if you mess around."
The woman covered her face. He said angrily: "It is against the law for soldiers to hit people. I also want to call the police."
"What's going on, Qiaozhen?" A calm middle-aged male voice sounded from inside the door.
He looked at the group of people outside the door and opened the half door on the left.
The middle-aged man has a Mediterranean hairstyle and is wearing a white shirt and suit pants. He looks like the leader of some unit.
Seeing her man coming, the woman suddenly had a backer. She pointed at Song Yiyuan and the others, and said angrily in a tone that made her want to cry: "Jiancai, they want our family to occupy the house." "
The middle-aged man glanced at Song Yiyuan and others. He was more rational. He saw that although the Lin family were ordinary people, the soldier in front of him had the military title of colonel, not a colonel. Simple people.
His expression slowed down and he asked: "Comrade, why did you come here today?"
Song Yiyuan saw someone who could speak. He then took out the property ownership certificate and unfolded it in front of the middle-aged man.
The man glanced at it, his face changed slightly, he looked at the middle-aged woman and asked: "Qiaozhen, didn't you say you bought this house with money from your sister?" < /p>
Li Qiaozhen covered her face and said seriously: "He took a property ownership certificate and said it was true. Is it true? Then the house in Kyoto will no longer be in chaos."
Zhou Jiancai took a sip. Lip, I really don’t know what to say about my wife.
"The property ownership certificate is stamped. This comrade is still a soldier. Can he lie?"
After listening to this for a while, the Lin family understood that this matter Things are a bit complicated.
But one thing is certain, this house is indeed owned by Song Yiyuan.
"We have called the police. You are occupying people's properties.The police will be here soon. "Lin Baojun shouted in the crowd.
Zhou Jiancai heard that Song Yiyuan had called the police. He secretly cursed Li Qiaozhen as a fool, and said with a smile on his face: "There may be some misunderstanding here, you guys There is no problem with the house ownership certificate, but we also bought the house with money. Why don't we sit down and have a talk? "
He turned sideways as he spoke, wanting Song Yiyuan and others to go in and talk.
Li Qiaozhen threw the melon seeds to the ground and said angrily: "No, they just beat me. I. "
Zhou Jiancai glared at her. Now that he is at the critical moment of promotion, if the police come and lay down any charges, he will have no chance of promotion this time.
" Shut up. "Zhou Jiancai gave a low drink.
Li Qiaozhen looked at the usually gentle man and became angry. She swallowed the rest of her words.
"Go in, our whole family is standing here. What are you doing basking in the sun? The police will come later. " Lin Qingqing said expressionlessly from the side.
Lin Zhiqing had already called the police, but the police didn't come so quickly.
It's less than 3:30 now, and it's hot outside. < /p>
There are people of all ages in the Lin family, what should I do if they suffer from heatstroke?
"Brother, go buy some ice soda. "She said to Lin Zhiqing.