My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Wen Ya was so angry that her teeth were about to break. She stamped her feet and said angrily: "Lu Yiming, are you dead?"

Not only did Lu Yiming not die, he actually wanted to help. He also wanted to know whether Wen Wan still had him in her heart, and whether his words had any weight in Wen Wan's heart. However, before he could open his mouth, he met Xie Changqing's gloomy and terrifying gaze, and his throat was so tight that he couldn't utter a word.

Just as he was about to speak after relaxing for a while, Wen Wan started to reveal the information that he had already prepared.

"I did read Lu Yiming's manuscript. It was like an elementary school student's composition. If a literary magazine can use his manuscript, I will write the two words "Wen Wan" backwards.

Don’t accuse me of slandering you.” Wen Wan took out a stack of books from the desk in the inner room and threw them in front of the two of them. “Here are the journals of literary magazines from the past six months.

Please find me which one was written by your famous writer Lu Yiming."

Wen Wan really wanted to boast that doing good things would bring good results, so she asked Xie Yuting and Xie Changlin to deliver cakes to the neighbors. The neighbors might have thought that the things were too valuable and they needed to come over in person to thank them.

The gate to the courtyard was open. The neighbor who came to express his gratitude heard a quarrel inside as soon as he arrived at the door. He thought it was fun and called his friends to join him, and soon the courtyard was crowded with people.

These people are all witnesses!

Lu Yiming is a shameless bastard. Let’s see where he will put his shameless face in front of so many people today.

"When the second son's wife said that, I also found it strange. It's been such a long time, and everyone said he was a great writer, but I haven't seen anything he wrote."

"Yes! I am illiterate. My husband went to junior high school after all, and even though he couldn't understand the articles, he could still recognize all the characters. But after such a long time, he hasn't seen a single character."

"Your wife is nothing. Accountant Xie is a book lover. He would find time to read a few pages even when he was doing the accounting for the production team.

I drank with Lu Zhiqing several times, but I didn’t get to see any of his works. ”

"I can testify to this. The day before yesterday, I heard Accountant Xie scold Lu Zhiqing for being too defensive. He didn't let Lu Zhiqing read the article and didn't even tell him which issue of the magazine it appeared in, for fear that Lu Zhiqing would steal his ideas."

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Lu Yiming and Wen Ya were surrounded by the crowd, with discussions filling their ears and heads.

Just as Wen Wan expected, Lu Yiming played steadily and gave Wen Ya a sharp look.

Although Wen Ya may be clever in scheming others, she has no wisdom at all. Moreover, she has never read any literary magazines. Her mind must be blank at this moment and she cannot think of a decent excuse.

Wen Wan was not in a hurry either. She waited calmly for the two people's explanation. After all, there were many people who were more anxious than her.

The clever Wen Ya racked her brains for a long time amid the bombardment of the crowd, and finally stammered: "There are so many literary magazines, have you bought them all?"

"I knew you would say that." Wen Wan curled her lips and said, "There are only two literary magazines we are running, and they are both here."

“……”Wen Ya’s face looked grim.

"If you have nothing to do, read more books, or even listen to the radio more often, you won't have to be as stupid as you are now."

After speaking about Wen Ya, Wen Wan turned to look at Lu Yiming, "She doesn't know, but you, a great writer, should know it!

Find it out and show it to everyone! "

"Wen Wan, don't go too far," Lu Yiming gritted his teeth, "Find it out. Do you understand?"

"It doesn't matter whether you can understand it or not. I'm not illiterate," Wen Wan said.

After all, he had read both books. Lu Yiming thought for a moment and said, "The editor said that my article was well written and was published in the special commemorative edition."

Lu Yiming glanced at the magazines piled on the ground and said, "You don't have any here."

Wen Wan was quite surprised. It turned out that Lu Yiming's brain could work. It was really rare.

It’s a pity that a brain without grooves can only turn into a globe at best.

Wen Wan curled her lips and glanced at him, then bent down and picked up the two commemorative editions at the bottom, "Go find it!"

Just as I was expecting how he would respond, a rude voice came.

Xu Fengqin pushed the crowd aside and squeezed to the middle. She grabbed Wen Ya by the collar like a shrew and said angrily:

"Wen Ya, you son of a bitch, you actually lied to me and almost put me and the village chief in the police station.

In order to avoid paying me back, you really went to great lengths to tell lies!"

Seeing Xu Fengqin's angry look, she must have had an argument with the people in the hospital.

The reason was very simple. Just like Xu Keqin's previous visits to the hospital, this time he went to the hospital to check on the person saved by Lu Yiming.

In fact, asking Lu Yiming is the best option. The problem is that Wen Ya kept pushing and pushing, and might have even said that Lu Yiming is a man of high moral character and doesn't want to look for that family. If she continues to hold on to it, it will only offend him.

They couldn't afford to offend a great writer like Lu Yiming, so they resorted to a stupid and useless method and went to the hospital for a check-up.

A clay man still has some temper. The people in the hospital have been bothered again and again, and when money is involved, Xu Fengqin will appear to be more crazy. It is hard to avoid saying unpleasant words and doing ugly things.

The hospital was forced into no choice but to ask the police station to handle the matter.

The two were not arrested, probably all thanks to Xu Keqin's efforts to save the village chief's reputation.

After showing off his old face, Xu Keqin looked at Wen Ya and Lu Yiming in silence. If he hadn't been concerned about his identity as the village chief, he would have rolled his eyes at them.

"what happened?"

Xu Fengqin, who didn't know what happened here, said, "What happened? Do you still need to ask what happened?

This couple must not want to pay back the money, so they made up a lie about saving lives to deceive me. "

Xu Fengqin knew that she was powerless and she had to stir up the matter by raising a big banner. She continued, "I really underestimated you. It's fine if you lied to me, but you even tricked the village chief.

As a result, he, the village chief, had to go to the hospital again and again to ask for help from others. Despite his status, he was still scolded by the young nurse.

All I can say is that Xu Fengqin’s idea of ​​waving the flag was right, but the operation was a little distorted.

This is too much of a disrespect for the village chief. It was already humiliating enough to be scolded by the nurse, but Xu Fengqin actually said it in front of so many villagers.

As the head of the village, doesn’t he have any dignity?

Xu Keqin glared at her and said, "You illiterate rascal, what do you know? You dare to make trouble everywhere. You were not taken away by the police station today because I, the village chief, have a lot of face.

You didn’t urinate enough in the hospital, so you’re going back to the village to urinate, right? Believe it or not, I can also let you stay in the police station for two days.”

Xu Fengqin was stunned by the scolding. She rolled her eyes around and couldn't understand why the village chief was scolding her.

After cursing, Xu Keqin looked at Lu Yiming with a serious expression, "What's going on?"

Lu Yiming looked at Wen Ya again, meaning that you have to clean up the mess you made.

Wen Ya understood the principle that everyone prospers together and everyone suffers together, so she smiled and said, "Don't be angry, Village Chief, this is my fault.

Lu Yiming gave me all the royalties without keeping a single cent. I kept the money because I planned to use it to start my business and use the earned money to pay off the money I owed to my sister-in-law.

But you can see from my sister-in-law that if she knew the money was with me, she would definitely ask me for it every day.

I am so thin and thin that I am no match for her, so I could only force Lu Yiming to make up a lie to deceive her."

Having money is much more prestigious than having no royalties at all, and it also saves Lu Yiming from being exposed, killing two birds with one stone.

It’s a pity that the time was too short and Wen Ya’s lies had no time to be polished, so they were full of loopholes.

The story that Lu Yiming became a famous writer and donated all his royalties to strangers to save lives and treat illnesses was told to Wen Ya when the villagers learned that Lu Yiming had become a famous writer and went to the cowshed to celebrate, and she had no money to buy vegetables.

I heard about Xu Fengqin from the villagers later, and the timeline didn't match at all.

Wen Wan was too lazy to point it out, so she took advantage of her loophole and said, "Since you have money, why do you still accept gifts from the villagers?"

The villagers were just listening for fun, but after Wen Wan's reminder, they immediately became angry.

"You owe your sister-in-law money, so you're afraid that she'll ask you to pay it back. But you don't owe us money, so you're not afraid that we'll ask you to pay it back.

Why are you holding on to the money and not spending it, so that we can send you rice and noodles?"

With the start, the villagers began to express their dissatisfaction.

"Who says it's not true? My husband went to the cowshed and delivered ten kilograms of millet the day before yesterday."

"My husband is the same. He says that if we don't curry favor with the great writer now, we won't be able to curry favor with him when he moves to the city.

Lengli sent over ten pounds of newly harvested peanuts, but my son and daughter were so greedy that they couldn’t even get a single one to eat.”

"What you said is true. There is no family in the village that has not taken things from the cowshed, and they only take the best things.

Poor little chicken that just started to lay eggs, my wife took it to the cowshed and gave it to him."

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