Chapter 239 Take a Breath
Chen's eyes widened in disbelief. She never imagined that it was Murongzhe's family who did not behave kindly, so why was she the one who was blamed in turn.
Is it only natural for my brother to die for his younger brother?
Shouldn't they scold Murong Zhe for being ruthless and ignoring his six relatives, and then forcing him to use the money to save his younger brother?
Murong Lingran looked at Chen's expression and sneered again and again, wanting to kidnap them with family affection, and didn't care how much impact their family would have on the village if they compromised.
Now there are dozens of people working in their homes, and there are only a hundred families in the village. If their land is taken away by the casino people, it will affect the livelihood of about half the village.
Even if they agree, don't see if the villagers agree.
"Okay." Manager Qian said impatiently: "I don't care what kind of grievances there are between you, now I have given you a choice, either, mortgage the house and fields; or, I will chop off his legs immediately, and you can weigh it yourself. Do it."
Murong Zhe glanced at his daughter, saw her nodding, then glanced coldly at Murong Qi, who was pinned to the ground, and sighed: "When I had nowhere to go, it was Lihua Village who took me in, and mortgaged the house and fields. Impossible, if you want to take his leg, just take it."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Murong Qi, "Murong Qi, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I'm really powerless. If the eldest brother is down, you'll have nothing to do and no income. If your parents have any headaches in the future, the family will suffer. But I can't get any more money."
Murong Liang, who was about to say something, heard this sentence and swallowed the words in his mouth again.
The eldest son is right. If he is down and out, the younger son is a dog who can't change the virtue of eating shit. If they have an illness in the future, the old couple will only have to wait to die.
Everyone nodded in agreement. Although Murong Qi was healthy, he was a waste. He had been working in the city for a few months. Hearing that he didn't take any money back home, the old couple definitely couldn't count on him.
Murong Qi cried and said: "Brother, are you really so cruel?"
Li Zheng couldn't help but reprimanded: "Heartless? You don't know what your elder brother's hands are like now? Wouldn't your heart be cruel to force a man with crippled hands to lose his livelihood? If your elder brother has no money, he will What are your three sons looking for? They are also your nephews, and the youngest is only five years old. If they fall into the wrong hands, do you know what kind of life they are living now?"
"I..." Murong Qi opened his mouth, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't say a word to refute.
Zhuang Qinghe looked at Guanshi Qian and said, "Since you guys have plans to want a house, don't you know that Murong Qi owns a house? Why didn't he mortgage him, but he fell in love with his eldest brother?"
Manager Qian's eyes flashed, and he said angrily, "I want whoever I want, you don't care!"
Murong Zhe said lightly: "If that's the case, then you can do it, Azong."
Murong Zong immediately put a medicine box in front of Murong Qi, and under his doubtful eyes, he said indifferently: "Uncle, don't worry, Dad has taught me how to stop the bleeding these days, and we are ready. There are a lot of hemostatic and painkillers, and when your leg is really gone, I will stop the bleeding in time and promise to give you a breath."
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