Chapter 156

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

Song Qiushui was not only indignant but also extremely unbalanced in her heart as she continued, "This rich person! They're all bastards! This grandson, look at how dressed up he is, he's just not doing human things!"

"Mm-hmm!" Chai Mi also felt this grandson was dressed quite properly.

Zhou Fang wore a small suit, white shirt, tie, leather shoes, and briefcase, very proper.

But Chai Mi and Song Qiushui directly pinned insults on him: clothed like a beast, hypocritical, forgetting righteousness for profit, disliking poverty and loving wealth...

No.

Chai Mi pondered that the phrase "dressed up" was the most fitting for this guy!

Although it was night, Chai Mi felt this man was actually quite good-looking.

It's just, what a pity...

He's a thief!

A melon-stealing little thief!

By now Zhou Fang had already passed out; after all, a ten-plus-catty big watermelon smashed on his head, not dying was already heaven's great favor.

At this moment Chai Mi no longer cared that she and Song Qiushui were also "little thieves" stealing melons; she had Song Qiushui go home once to change clothes first, then call people over.

After all, this man was estimated to be 1.85 meters tall; although he looked gentle, he was all sinewy muscle, absolutely not something she and Song Qiushui could drag back.

Song Qiushui didn't dilly-dally, she went straight back; catching the melon-stealing thief was the real business.

Her second uncle's melon field was her own melon field.

Someone stole her melons, and even brazenly drove a car to steal melons—this was intolerable!

He must be punished by law!

Kill one to warn a hundred, kill a chicken to scare a monkey!

So that in the future no one would steal melons anymore...

And Song Qiushui had originally come happily to eat melons, but this guy ruined her mood, making her hate him to the extreme.

After Song Qiushui went back, she quickly alarmed the whole family.

Song Qingshu and his brothers, plus several people from Old Song's family, and Chai Youqing also came; even Village Chief Liu Zhanggui and his son came.

A group of people holding flashlights came mightily to this melon field in Hexi.

Then they used ropes to tie up Zhou Fang, threw him into the tractor, then dragged him to the big willow tree in front of the small shop at Village East, and hung him up...

He was indeed hung up!

Around four the next morning, when Chai Mi woke up, she saw that big willow tree hanging with that man from last night.

His delicate features were already swollen beyond endurance... and he was still chattering curses: "A bunch of villagers! Villagers! I'm one of your own people!"

Slap!

Another big slap!

The one hitting him was precisely Liu Zhanggui...

Liu Zhanggui got up quite early; more precisely, he hadn't slept all night!

The village hadn't discovered a petty thief for several years; now they finally caught one, and since the police station hadn't come yet, he had to interrogate him first.

As a result, nothing was interrogated out of him; he was just cursed at...

That Liu Zhanggui couldn't stand it anymore, so he struck!

"Village Chief, speak nicely if you have something to say, don't hit him!" Chai Mi called a stop to Liu Zhanggui.

Liu Zhanggui saw that Chai Mi had come, so he didn't strike anymore, only saying: "This guy is hard-mouthed! He insists he got lost. Pure nonsense, not a word of truth; whose family gets lost and drives their car over a hundred meters into a melon field?"

"You're slandering me! I really got lost; I'm from a nearby village; how could I be a melon-stealing thief?" Zhou Fang chattered as he explained: "Do I lack those few melon coins? This melon is only one or two cents a catty; do I lack those few cents? I really got lost, plus I was a bit tired and drove to the wrong place. Really... I can swear to heaven!"