The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

The police arrived quickly and after investigating the scratches on the river bank and the strong smell of alcohol on Wang Wenxing's body for a long time, they all pointed to Wang Wenxing falling into the water by himself.

The Wang family clearly couldn't accept this outcome. Mother Wang grabbed the police and said, "Look again! My son has walked this road for twenty years. He could walk home with his eyes closed. How could he have fallen into the water?"

Ji Yanli gave a clue: "Comrade police officer, Wang Wenxing also goes out to drink sometimes. He has no feud with other people in the village. Is it possible that this person is the one he drinks with?"

This is indeed possible. The police asked Wang Ma some detailed questions and then quickly locked onto a place called Youzi Bar.

After the police left, Wang Cuicui wiped her tears and came to Ji Yanli, "Da Zhuang, Wenxing's death was so unjust. My parents want to hold a grand funeral for him. You..."

Well, this is asking for money.

"I remember I gave you three thousand on our wedding day. There should be some left over for building a house. Isn't that enough?"

Wang Cuicui's eyes widened. "How can that be enough? Wenxing is our Wang family's only root. His funeral must be grand and dignified. Besides, I'm their only child. I've already told them that I'll give them at least 500 yuan a month for their retirement."

Ji Yanli couldn't help but smile, "Sure, whatever you want."

Wang Cuicui also smiled, looked at him expectantly and stretched out her hand.

Ji Yanli took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "You can give me any amount, but don't forget to pay me the interest of 75 yuan every month on time."

After saying that, he ignored Wang Cuicui who started scolding him again and went to the front to help.

When Wang Cuicui didn't ask Ji Yanli for money, the Wang family's parents cried even harder. As more people from the village arrived, the old couple walked up to Ji Yanli and bent their knees, about to kneel. Ji Yanli reacted quickly and dodged. As for helping them up, he said, "Oh, that won't happen. They can kneel if they want. These days, we value freedom and democracy."

The old couple was at a loss for words, neither kneeling nor standing. The village chief had to smooth things over: "Alright, get up quickly. Dazhuang is a junior, how can he bear your kneeling?"

The watermarks on Wang Ma's old face had not yet dried, and her eyes were red and swollen. She looked like a person with a miserable life.

Ji Yanli knew that they were not, but just some greedy rats.

"Da Zhuang, Wen Xing, now that Wen Xing is gone, you will be our son from now on. We old couple are counting on you."

Ji Yanli showed a panic expression: "Mom and Dad, please don't say that. Cuicui is still here. She'll be sad if you say that. She just said that she would give you at least 500 yuan a month for your retirement."

five hundred!

Everyone present was shocked, even the village chief looked envious. He had known that many people in the village went out to work and only earned four or five hundred yuan a month. Wang Cuicui asked for at least five hundred yuan in pension.

After hearing what he said, Wang's parents felt relieved. "It's really you who have a bright future, Dazhuang. We are all lucky to have you along with us... It's just a pity that your brother passed away at such a young age. It hurts my heart every time I think about it!"

Ji Yanli also covered his chest and did not respond.

Wang Ma was anxious: "Da Zhuang, what do you think Wen Xing should do? You will be the head of the family from now on. Give me your word."

Hey!

People would say anything to cheat him out of his money. He is the boss, so I'm afraid he will have to pay for all the expenses in the future.

Ji Yanli asked meaningfully, "Is it really me who makes the decision?"

Wang Ma: "You decide! We'll do whatever you say!"

She just didn't believe that any young person would be too concerned about his reputation. As long as Ji Yanli agreed, it would definitely be done in a grand manner!

"it is good."

Ji Yanli nodded.

"If it's my opinion, then it has to be a big deal."

really.

Mother and Father Wang were delighted, and Ji Yanli continued, "Wenxing's case is ultimately related to his alcoholism. We should use this opportunity to publicize the safety hazards of this. The banquet and other things are secondary. The most important thing is to put up two large signs at the door. One side should say the dangers of alcoholism, and the other side should say that Wenxing's drinking cost him his life. That way, even though Wenxing is dead, the educational significance he left behind can continue."

Wang’s father and mother:???

"Let's just not have a banquet," Ji Yanli decided. "Wenxing died in such a pathetic way, he must have felt ashamed. Let's just keep his body for a few days and then have a simple burial."

"You can also engrave something on the back of the tombstone, saying that he drank too much and drowned in the river. That way, people passing by can see it and it will serve as a reminder to everyone."

Wang Ma opened and closed her mouth, momentarily dazed. Ji Dazhuang was going to make her son's death restless.

"Hey hey!"

Wang Ma slapped her thigh and started crying again. Ji Yanli looked at her innocently, "What's wrong? Didn't you say I have full authority?"

Ji Yanli, the head of the family, was kicked out of the Wang family, and Wang Cuicui was also scolded by her parents. The gist of it was that the man she found was unreliable. Wang Cuicui felt aggrieved. When Zhang Dazhu saw her secretly hiding and crying, he rolled his eyes and walked over.

When Wang Cuicui came out again, she was in much better mood, her face was red, and she looked a little evasive when looking at people.

Zhang Dazhu went back to report his achievements to his mother with great satisfaction. It was just a matter of capturing Wang Cuicui, and it was an easy task for him.

They didn't notice that Aunt Li Hongmei's shining eyes were staring at them.

Ji Mingyan was going back to the city, so Ji Yanli simply packed up and went back with her. Before leaving, he left some money for Ji's mother and told her not to give it to Wang Cuicui but to keep it for herself.

He had no interest in attending Wang Wenxing's funeral, nor was he afraid of getting a bad reputation because of it. His ties with the Wang family would be cut off sooner or later, and he had no interest in being a good son-in-law of the Wang family.

He returned to the city and opened another store according to his original progress. The 1990s was a brand new economic era, and it was a time of rapid development. The progress line of this world was the same as his original world. In addition to running the store well, Ji Yanli set his sights on real estate and was ready to make a big move.

He is even busier.

He was in a hurry every day. After finishing one thing, there were countless things waiting for him to do. His brain was like a high-speed precision machine. He had forgotten everything about cuckoldry and Wang Cuicui. So when Wang Cuicui suddenly appeared in front of him, Ji Yanli was actually a little dazed.

"Ji Dazhuang!"

Wang Cuicui felt so wronged. Before they got married, Ji Dazhuang showed his love for her and was willing to spend money on her, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly change his attitude after they got married. Not only was he inconsiderate, but now he doesn't give her a penny. Occasionally, when she wants to go shopping and buy something, her pockets are emptier than her face.

"Did you forget something?" Wang Cuicui asked angrily.

Ji Yanli thought about it and suddenly realized: "Yes, you haven't paid me the interest for these two months."