"Now you're looking down on me because I'm crippled. You're crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!"
At this, a bloodthirsty madness flashed in Yi Zhonghai's eyes.
"If you really push me to the wall, I'll drag you all down with me!"
"Alright, alright!"
Qin Huairu saw that things were not going well and immediately softened her attitude. "Fine, I'm scared of you, okay?"
"I'll give you a bun and a bowl of congee. Take it back and eat it yourself. As long as I don't see you, that's fine, right?"
"Are you trying to dismiss a beggar?" Yi Zhonghai roared in disbelief.
At this moment, Zhang Cuihua decisively retorted, "That's right, Yi Zhonghai, you need to wake up!"
"If you want to beg for food, you have to act like a beggar!"
"I..." Yi Zhonghai's mind exploded, and he wanted to teach Zhang Cuihua a lesson.
But a ball of rage churned in his heart for a long time, and he finally suppressed it by force.
No matter when, one must be able to recognize oneself.
Yi Zhonghai was now a drowned rat, having long lost his color.
A year ago, after Yi Zhonghai's legs were broken by thugs, he was pushed down by Bang Geng before his injuries had even healed.
Ultimately, the combined injuries left him with a lifelong disability, and now he limped when he walked.
Although he had the skill of a Level 8 fitter, with his crippled leg, he was essentially unable to work.
When he went to small factories for temporary work, others found him to be a cripple with no work efficiency.
He lost his regular job and couldn't even do temporary work.
A large portion of his savings for old age had also been siphoned off by Qin Huairu.
Yi Zhonghai's life was truly extremely difficult now.
"Sigh!"
In the end, Yi Zhonghai could only sigh and leave with a bowl of rice, crestfallen.
After watching Yi Zhonghai leave, Bang Geng continued, "Mom, why do you have to indulge this scoundrel?"
"Yi Zhonghai is a rabid dog that bites people now!"
"Why don't you let my godfather come over again and cripple him completely!"
"Then let him lie in bed and wait to die, and none of us will care about him!"
Qin Huairu frowned and said nothing.
At this moment, Jia Zhangshi suddenly said, "It would be great if we could force Yi Zhonghai to write a will before he dies, leaving the house to our Jia family!"
"That's right!"
Jia Zhangshi's words made Bang Geng's eyes light up. "Mom, what Grandma said makes sense!"
"Tonight, let my godfather bring people over!"
"First, beat Yi Zhonghai severely, then put a knife to his neck and force him to write the will!"
"Then we'll slit his throat and kill him. When this old thing is dead, his house will be ours!"
Bang Geng's words made Qin Huairu's heart pound with fear.
Such a malicious plan coming from the mouth of a teenager was simply outrageous.
If Bang Geng continued on this path, he would be utterly ruined.
He would be shot before long.
Therefore, although Zhang Cuihua's poisonous scheme was very much to Qin Huairu's liking, Qin Huairu did not dare to agree with her at this moment.
Instead, Qin Huairu reprimanded Zhang Cuihua. "Zhang Cuihua, have you gone mad?"
"Murder is punishable by death!"
"Bang Geng is still just a child. You're filling his head with such negative thoughts all day long. What are your intentions?"
Jia Zhangshi shamelessly retorted, "Qin Huairu, do you think all of us are heartless like you?"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want and ignore me just because Shazhu is backing you now!"
"The cause of Dongxu's death back then was related to Yi Zhonghai. You, Qin Huairu, may have forgotten about it, but both Bang Geng and I will never forget!"
"Jia Zhangshi, you... you really are a lunatic!"
Qin Huairu now really wanted to pin Zhang Cuihua to the ground and beat her violently.
To get Bang Geng to let go of his "hatred," she had worn out her lips trying to persuade him.
Now, with a single sentence from Zhang Cuihua, Bang Geng's hatred had reached its peak.
According to Zhang Cuihua's wishes, Bang Geng had to personally kill Yi Zhonghai to avenge Jia Dongxu and be considered a great hero.
But the key issue was that Jia Zhangshi, this old woman, was an ignorant legal illiterate.
Qin Huairu didn't know if Bang Geng would become a hero after he killed Yi Zhonghai.
However, becoming a murderer was almost a sure thing.
"Qin Huairu, you're the one who's shameless and crazy, I..."
"Enough!"
Before Jia Zhangshi could finish speaking, Qin Huairu interrupted her. "Zhang Cuihua, if you dare to spout nonsense again, I'll have Shazhu beat you!"
"If you get slapped across your old face, don't regret it!"
Of course, Zhang Cuihua was unwilling to submit to Qin Huairu's wishes, but the situation was pressing.
Qin Huairu's ace thug, Shazhu, was out of prison, and Zhang Cuihua's family status had plummeted.
If she didn't watch her step, Jia Zhangshi would lose her qualification to be human.
She would only be beaten like a dog every day.
Although Jia Zhangshi fell silent, the topic she and Bang Geng had discussed had taken root in Qin Huairu's heart.
Despite Qin Huairu having drained Yi Zhonghai for a long time, the money she had extorted was petty cash.
She had never made a lot of money.
Qin Huairu was very dissatisfied with this. If she could get Yi Zhonghai's house this time, it would be a huge profit.
According to Bang Geng's idea, forcing Yi Zhonghai to write a will through sheer force was clearly not feasible.
A very direct example was the deaf old woman's house, which Yi Zhonghai still hadn't gotten.
Yi Zhonghai's will had the deaf old woman's personal thumbprint on it.
But what was the use of that? The neighborhood committee simply did not recognize Yi Zhonghai's will.
It was extremely difficult to obtain Yi Zhonghai's property through a will.
The most effective method was to get him to willingly hand over the house while he was still alive.
Constant forceful suppression was not advisable; Yi Zhonghai needed to feel "warmth" before he would willingly hand over the house.
However, using "gentle" tactics on Yi Zhonghai carried too much risk.
Yi Zhonghai was now a shameless cripple who shamelessly came to the Jia family for meals every day.
If you don't feed him, he'll fight to the death with you.
Even if you treat such a person well, he won't be grateful.
Instead, he would feel that your kindness was only natural.
"Right!"
Suddenly, Qin Huairu's eyes lit up, and she had an idea. "If I shamelessly ask Yi Zhonghai for the house now, it's definitely hopeless!"
"We can let Bang Geng use some strategy to ask for the house!"