"Shuangshuang, you..." Mr. Mu was utterly astonished.
He hadn't expected Mu Shuangshuang to handle the matter herself and then give it to the village chief.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, Shuangshuang just wants to see the result, doesn't want to see certain people making mistakes, not knowing to repent is one thing, but to slander me is another!" Mu Shuangshuang said.
Mr. Mu blushed and fell silent.
Anyway, today he had already lost enough face.
This didn't matter anymore.
The village chief pondered for a moment, then suddenly spoke, "Since Da Zhong's wife doesn't want to pay, let's report it to the authorities! We can all testify!"
Involving the authorities made Mrs. Lin instantly bewildered.
She suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Old Mrs. Mu's clothes: "Mother, please save me, I don't want to go to prison, I don't want to..."
"Get away, you wicked woman, prison is where you belong." Old Mrs. Mu kicked Mrs. Lin away.
Mrs. Lin fell to the ground and started crying.
