Chapter 141 Not Much
Chapter 141 Not Much
Wang Haoran was secretly amused when he saw He Daqing's arrogant look, and couldn't help but teasing him, "Uncle Daqing, how much did you get? You look so happy like a child."
He Daqing raised his lips slightly, and replied in a nonchalant manner: "It's not much, only about a thousand or two thousand yuan. This little money is just a drop in the bucket for me, it's nothing."
Seeing this, Wang Haoran couldn't help but twitch his lips, and couldn't help but complain: "Come on, Uncle Daqing, can you stop bragging? Can you control your exaggerated smile a little when you say this? Look at your mouth, it's almost curved into a crescent. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I might have been fooled by your lies."
After hearing what Wang Haoran said, He Daqing's face froze and he realized that he had overacted.
“Cough... cough...”
He quickly coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, then cast his eyes on the dying White Widow lying on the ground, trying to change the subject: "Oh, this bitch is like this now, how should I go about getting a divorce?"
Wang Haoran patted his chest confidently and assured: "Don't worry, Uncle Daqing, just leave this matter to me. It will definitely not delay your divorce." As he said that, he took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from his pocket and carefully fed it into the White Widow's mouth.
He Daqing looked at Wang Haoran's bold move, and although he was confused, he didn't ask any more questions.
However, when he saw that the White Widow gradually got better after drinking the green liquid in Wang Haoran's hand, the expression on his face changed from confusion to surprise.
No matter how stupid he is, he can realize that this is a good thing and can save lives at critical moments.
So, he rubbed his hands together quickly, showing a sly smile, looked at Wang Haoran and said, "Haoran, can you give me some of this liquid?"
Wang Haoran glanced at He Daqing unhappily and replied, “I’ll give it to you when I get Sijiucheng.”
At this moment, the White Widow woke up staggeringly. He Daqing looked at her coldly and said without any emotion: "You're awake! Let's go!"
Widow Bai looked at He Daqing blankly, as if she had not yet fully sobered up, and asked, "Where are you going?"
He Daqing saw this and yelled, "Where else can I go? Of course I'm going to get a divorce! I don't want to stay with you for even a second!"
As the deafening roar rang in the White Widow's ears, she also woke up completely.
When she heard the word "divorce", Widow Bai suddenly remembered that she seemed to see He Daqing rummaging around in the house just now. Only then did she realize that he might have taken all her money.
So she yelled at He Daqing with her eyes wide open: "Give me back my money, or I will never divorce you!"
"Are you sure?" He Daqing moved his wrist, his eyes flashing dangerously.
Looking at He Daqing's ferocious look, ready to attack at any time, the White Widow couldn't help but recall the pain she had just suffered, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.
However, when he thought about the fact that without this money, he and his three sons would live in hunger and even could not guarantee basic food and clothing.
Even now, the three sons are still lying in the hospital, and the subsequent treatment costs are astronomical. If they cannot come up with this money, their lives will probably be ruined.
Thinking of this, the White Widow took a deep breath, forced herself to suppress the fear in her heart, stared at He Daqing fiercely, and said with gritted teeth: "If you don't give me the money, I will not divorce you even if you beat me to death."
"Fuck you..." He Daqing became furious when he heard this. His temper was instantly ignited and he raised his hand to hit someone.
However, the White Widow closed her eyes tightly, pretending to be ready to die, and waited quietly for He Daqing's fist to fall.
As time passed, the White Widow did not feel the pain she expected, and a trace of doubt arose in her heart.
She slowly opened her eyes and found that He Daqing was being held tightly by Wang Haoran, with a look of surprise on his face.
Just when Widow Bai thought that Wang Haoran had compromised and was secretly delighted, Wang Haoran's next words made her fall into deeper despair.
Wang Haoran said to He Daqing: "Uncle Daqing, beating her won't help. Let me do it!"
"Hmph...Okay, come if you want. If she still doesn't agree later, I'll show you how I'll deal with her." He Daqing waved his hands angrily.
Seeing He Daqing letting go, Wang Haoran looked at the White Widow with cold eyes, a sneer on his face: "Do you really think this can stop Uncle Daqing from getting a divorce? Let me tell you, you are dreaming."
Then, he said in a low voice: "If you don't agree to a divorce, I have plenty of ways to make you divorce obediently. Although it may be a little troublesome, I firmly believe that the final result will definitely not be what you want to see, and your end will only be worse."
However, the White Widow did not seem to take Wang Haoran's threat seriously, she thought it was just a bluff.
Faced with this situation, Wang Haoran no longer wasted words, but decisively turned to He Daqing and said, "Uncle Daqing, go to the police now and tell them that Widow Bai was trying to hire someone to kill someone."
"Then, you lead the police comrades to hunt down those thugs. I guarantee that they haven't gotten far. As long as we catch them, we can immediately file for divorce."
"I believe that once the police learn that the White Widow hired someone to kill someone, they will quickly approve your divorce. As for the White Widow...even if she is lucky enough not to have to eat peanuts, she will have to stay in prison for many years. As for her three sons..."
At this point, Wang Haoran paused deliberately, looked at the White Widow meaningfully, and then showed a disdainful smile: "Let them wait to die slowly in the hospital!"
He Daqing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself, "This method is feasible!"
So he excitedly slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Good idea, I'll do it right away." After saying that, He Daqing was about to turn around and leave.
However, at this moment, the White Widow's face turned very ugly.
She knew that if she did what Wang Haoran said, she would definitely be arrested by the police.
Once in prison, it becomes uncertain whether her sons can survive. Now it is no longer a question of money, but how to save their lives.
Thinking of this, the White Widow was filled with fear and despair. She couldn't help but burst into tears and begged bitterly, "No... I beg you, don't call the police. I don't want the money. Isn't it okay for me to agree to a divorce?"
Her voice was tearful and tears kept flowing, as if she had lost all hope.
Widow Bai grasped the corner of He Daqing's clothes with trembling hands, her eyes full of pleading and helplessness.
She knew that this was the only way to protect her children now, but it also meant she would lose everything.
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