C21 (2/2)

”How petty!” Zhang Yitian could not help but mutter. Just as he was speaking, four words suddenly appeared in his mind: ”great cure!”

Zhang Yitian still remembered that ever since the same thing happened last time, his life had undergone a tremendous change.

With the experience from last time, Zhang Yitian was no longer flustered this time, but was carefully examining the system's complicated information.

”The great cure can cure the fundamental illness of the world. It can cure the ominous sign and cure the disease. The extreme can bring back the dead …”

There was some information that Zhang Yitian seemed to understand but he could vaguely sense how powerful this thing was. Especially that line about reviving the dead, it really made Zhang Yitian feel shocked.

He had previously experienced the power of the ”Holy Canon of Shennong”, but now, he had no doubt about it.

If it was possible to bring the dead back to life, was it possible to cure the mother's illness as well?

While Zhang Yitian was in a daze, a group of people rushed into his small courtyard.

The people who came were his uncle and aunt, whom he didn't really like, but what made Zhang Yitian feel so different was that the beauty he met last night was actually also the same.

Zhang Yitian thought about it, and finally remembered that her name was Lin Muru.

”Director Lin, this house is yours,” Zhang Wenzhong pointed at Zhang Yitian's mother, who did not know what to do, and said.

Director? Zhang Yitian was completely stunned. The little girl did ask him about his directions yesterday, but she didn't say that she was here as a village official!

However, Zhang Yitian couldn't care about that right now. Zhang Wenzhong's words from yesterday still echoed in his ears from time to time.

”Hello, may I ask what is this?” Zhang Yitian's mother Li Xiaoling hurried forward to greet her, but the wheelchair was pushed away by Zhang Wenzhong.

”Fuck you, it's all because of you, the unlucky star. You borrowed thirty thousand dollars from me, and you actually instigated this brat to go back on his word …” Zhang Wenzhong argued for a while, then pointed at his forehead and said, ”Director Lin, look here, it was this brat who hit me yesterday. I am his uncle, do you think he even has the appearance of a nephew?”

Seeing Zhang Wenzhong being so rough with his mother, Zhang Yitian was immediately enraged. He pointed at Zhang Wenzhong and bellowed, ”Try touching my mother again!”

Heh, you little bastard, do you have the guts to speak to me like that after eating the bear heart leopard? ”Zhang Wenzhong scolded loudly,” I have always suspected that you are not my second brother's son.

Lin Muru felt that she had lost control of the situation and quickly stopped Zhang Wenzhong. From his tone just now, even a fool could tell which kind of person he was.

How could Eldest Uncle say such things about his sister-in-law and nephew? Moreover, the life of an orphan seemed to be very miserable. Lin Muru was not an idiot, and a trace of pity involuntarily rose in her heart.

”Enough!” Lin Muru berated them, ”I'm here to solve your problem, not to listen to your scolding!”

Seeing that Lin Muru's expression changed, Zhang Wenzhong immediately shut his mouth resentfully.

”I am the new village chief of Shanghe Village. My name is Lin Muru.” Lin Muru laughed lightly, then politely pulled Li Xiaoling's wheelchair to the side and introduced himself.

”We met yesterday, my name is Zhang Yitian” Zhang Yitian said, ”Then may I ask if you are here to collect the debt for him?”

Zhang Yitian's tone was harsh, he was no longer optimistic about the new director, although he did not like Wang Fugui, but at least he was not bewitched by Zhang Wenzhong to bully him.

”One thing you have to understand, I don't do things for anyone. I do things for the benefit of all the villagers. You owe your uncle money? ” Lin Muru questioned Zhang Yitian, ”When is this a debt dispute?”

”Nonsense.” Zhang Yitian coldly laughed, ”Great Director Lin, you can go ask around in the entire Shanghe Village, I presume you have heard his side of the story?”

”Brat, don't talk so much nonsense. It is perfectly justified for you to repay the debt with money!” ”Director Lin, if you can't do it, you can even write a promissory note. All you need to do is to prove the existence of this matter.”

”Do I owe you money?” Zhang Yitian pointed at Zhang Wenzhong and asked, ”You took over two acres of my family's land, owed us two three thousand and you haven't even paid it back in five years, and you actually dare to come here and ask for money without any shame?”

”Little bastard, who took over your house? Who owes you money? Do you have evidence? ”

Zhang Wenzhong quibbled: ”Then I will cultivate two acres of land with good intentions. Do you think you can grow such good vegetables? ”As for the debt, hehe …”

Zhang Wenzhong laughed coldly and pointed at the few people behind him. With one look, Zhang Yitian understood that these people normally wore the same pants as their big uncle, so they must have specifically come here to use it as a form of perjury.

”Director Lin, ask these fellow villagers. Which one of us, your nephew, is telling the truth?!”

Zhang Wenzhong then made a gesture behind them, and the few of them tacitly agreed.

”Wen Zhong is famous for being honest, how could he lie …”

”This brat is famous for being blind in the village. He is very wise in Director Lin …”

”Not only does he owe fifty thousand, he seems to owe more than a hundred thousand ….”

A few people whining away. Lin Muru was not an idiot, furthermore, these people's acting skills were simply too terrible.

Lin Muru understood her situation very clearly. She had been tricked by Zhang Wenzhong, and with so many people as witnesses, she couldn't possibly side with Zhang Yitian's family.

Although he hated Zhang Wenzhong a million times, Lin Muru could only sigh.