Chapter 630: Hitting the muzzle of the gun
Chapter 630: Hitting the muzzle of the gun
"I say, you Fan family, can you please stop going too far?"
"That's right! Haven't you seen the news? Chargers put in elevators or homes can explode and cause fires!"
"And you, sister, why don't you put your dog on a leash when walking it? Do you know it might scare children or the elderly?"
"And your son! He's so uneducated. Spitting everywhere is one thing, but don't you have a toilet at home? He constantly runs to the garden downstairs to urinate! He's been seen several times by women and children. Can you guys please have some civility?"
The neighbors around seemed to have been troubled by Uncle Fan Qianqian's family for a long time.
Quarrels seem to be commonplace.
However, Fan Qianqian's uncle's family showed no remorse at all.
"It's my own charger, I can charge it wherever I want! It's none of your business!"
After not seeing each other for a long time, Fan Qianqian's uncle has aged a lot.
But his arrogance and unreasonableness are still so obvious.
He stiffened his neck and held tightly in his hand an electric car charger that looked of inferior quality.
Next to her, the aunt was holding her barking little Teddy, spitting all over her face: "My baby is very well-behaved, there's no need to tie him up! Did he scare your child? That's because your child is timid!"
The most unbearable one was the cousin, who also argued confidently: "I can't hold it anymore! What's wrong with peeing? It's better to keep the money within the family!"
The family of three had ferocious faces and arrogant attitudes.
He completely ignored the angry accusations of his neighbors.
Fan Qianqian folded her arms, leaned against the side of the car, and watched the farce quietly.
Jiang Mo asked in a low voice: "If you don't want to go up now, I'll take you back."
There's no point in associating with a family with this kind of character.
However, Fan Qianqian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said in a calm voice: "Come pick me up in fifteen minutes."
After saying that, she leaned over and took out a bulging black leather bag from the car.
Inside were thirty laminated stacks of banknotes, a total of three hundred thousand.
Jiang Mo felt even more strange, but he still nodded: "Okay."
The car drove away silently.
At this time, the quarrel downstairs had also ended.
The neighbors didn't want to get involved with the family anymore and left angrily.
My uncle's family was very proud, as if they had won a battle, and turned around and went upstairs in a proud manner.
Fan Qianqian looked at the three disgusting figures and narrowed her eyes.
Then she stepped forward and followed.
When she arrived at the door, Xiaoqian could still hear her uncle's family proudly reminiscing about their "victory".
She picked up her bag and rang the doorbell.
As soon as the door opened.
Seeing Fan Qianqian standing outside the door, the uncle's family of three were stunned at first, and then their faces were filled with flattering smiles.
"Hey! Qianqian is here! Please come in!"
The uncle nodded and bowed, "We were just thinking of asking you..., but we didn't expect you to actually agree and even deliver it yourself, so quickly!"
Ever since Fan Qianqian took Fan Qingqing away from here, she has cut off contact with her uncle's family.
But they somehow heard about Fan Qianqian and heard that she had made a fortune in the big city, so they contacted her tentatively, hoping to borrow some money.
At that time, Fan Qianqian was in pain from losing her sister.
Since her uncle's family is in danger, she will certainly not let them go.
Just come over with the money.
Fan Qianqian stepped in.
The eldest aunt immediately poured water, served tea, and cut a fruit plate, saying enthusiastically: "Qianqian, we have stewed pork ribs and cooked beef. You can eat at home in a while!"
Fan Qianqian looked at the abundant fruits in front of her and heard about the meat, and her stomach churned.
When they were living under someone else's roof, she and her sister only dared to eat the cheapest vegetables.
I never dared to touch meat or fruit, for fear of being looked down upon and scolded.
At that time, they had no resentment, but felt fortunate to be taken in by someone.
But...why?!
Why wouldn't they even let go of her sweet and sensible sister who never complained?
Why would she hurt the only sister who had ever given her warmth and supported her with her frail shoulders?!
A twisted murderous intent was madly surging in Fan Qianqian's chest.
The tips of her fingers hanging by her side trembled slightly, and her nails dug deep into her palms.
Using the sharp pain, he managed to maintain the calmness on his face.
The uncle's family was completely unaware. They rubbed their hands together, smiled awkwardly, and brought up the matter of the money: "By the way, Qianqian, did you bring the money you said you would lend us?"
Fan Qianqian didn't say much, she just put the black leather bag on the coffee table in the living room and opened it.
Inside, neatly stacked and well-sealed, three hundred thousand cash appeared before them.
"hiss--"
There was a gasp.
My uncle's family's eyes widened instantly.
They couldn't wait to open the plastic bag and began to count the brand new banknotes with trembling fingers.
The three of them were already overwhelmed by this sudden windfall and even forgot to look up at Fan Qianqian's expression.
As he counted, he kept asking for more: "Qianqian, look... your cousin still needs a lot to marry him. Can you lend me another million? You've made it big now, help your brother..."
Fan Qianqian said "hmm" softly, which was considered as her agreement.
Then, she silently took out a mask that had been prepared in advance and had excellent sealing properties from her pocket and put it on her face naturally.
The woman looked at the three figures gathered around the coffee table, counting money, her eyes as cold as if she were looking at a dead person.
Once, twice...
My cousin shook first, and the money in his hand fell to the ground.
Next came my aunt, who collapsed limply.
The last one was the uncle. He tried hard to keep his eyes open, but finally collapsed powerlessly on the pile of money.
A faint sweet smell filled the living room, which came from the money they dreamed of most.
……
Just after fifteen minutes, Jiang Mo's car appeared downstairs on time.
Fan Qianqian was already standing there, her body was so thin that she seemed like she would fall down with a gust of wind.
"Get in the car." Jiang Mo rolled down the window.
"Wait a minute."
Fan Qianqian raised her head and her eyes were fixed on the window on the floor where her uncle's house was.
Her eyes were calm, even with a hint of strange anticipation, and she counted down silently in her heart:
three,
two,
one……
"boom--!!!"
A dull but violent explosion sound suddenly came from the window!
Immediately afterwards, red tongues of fire licked the window and thick smoke billowed out!
"It's on fire! Help!"
The community was in an uproar in an instant.
Someone instinctively wanted to rush forward, but was held back by the person next to them: "Don't go! It's that bastard Fan family! You risked your life to rescue them, but believe it or not, they might turn around and blame you for being too slow and blackmail you!"
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the impulse of most people.
Everyone hesitated and just stood there, watching the fire grow bigger and bigger.
It took a long time before someone realized what was happening and called the police.
Jiang Mo looked at what happened suddenly and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fan Qianqian beside him.
The firelight flickered on her pale face.
She stared at the uncontrollable, growing fire, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and finally, a clear and cold smile bloomed.
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