Chapter 14 Impossible To Go Back

He saw that Wendy and Celia had no food to eat yesterday. He had put a bag of rice here in the
morning and hadn't expected to this.

He couldn't take care of them two when he was in prison. Now since he was back, how could he stand
by!

Hearing what Zack said, even Granny were a little shocked. But a dead mouse feels no cold. As there
were more and more villagers around, Granny said if Zack dared to do anything to her, she would not
let him go.

"Zack, do you dare to attack me in the broad daylight?"

"I have been through the gate of hell once. Do you believe that I will kill you today?" Zack asked
aggressively, looking at her with a ferocious expression.

His verbal attack made her flesh creep. It would be false if she said she was not afraid of him. After all,
he was a murderer.

"Zack, what are you talking about? You've been in the gaol for a long time. Now you want to go back?"

Horace Liu, the head of the village, came here with several leaders who seemed to be the officials.

"Hey, here comes the village head! You should uphold justice as soon as possible. They bully my sister
and my niece. You must know clearly their conditions without I telling you. I don't think you can be a
well-reputation village head if the news spreads out. " Said Zack, looking at the Horace Liu with
contempt instead of fear.

"Zack, although we don't live in the same village, since your sister has been living here, you shouldn't
talk such nonsense."



Hearing this, Horace's face turned pale at once. He had planned to take a few officials to check the
working site of the village but after such an incident happened here, if others had a worse impression
on this village, his plan to make D village wealthy would be ruined.

"Nonsense? I'm not kidding. This old woman has kicked my sister and my niece out. They have finally
settled down in this dilapidated place. Let out the terrible situation, they have a place to stay. Is it
reasonable for them to take this place now, which will make the two women homeless? If anything
happens to them two, who will be responsible for it? "

Zack screamed. These bastards wanted to bully his sister and Celia. Absolutely no way.

Celia couldn't help but marvel at her uncle Zack. He really did a good job.

"Horace, it doesn't matter that my mother and I are homeless. I am afraid that if one day we roam about
to other villages, they will say that the officers in our D Village don't care about poor villagers. The story
will spread fast. I believe that by then, this miserable story will soon be known in this place, and we
don't need to publicize it."

Celia said that on purpose. She spoke clear about everything. She believed that the village head was a
smart man should understand.

"Celia, what the hell is going on here? Why are you and your mother homeless in D village? What
happened? We have no evil intention today. We bought this deserted firewood room in the village and
planned to use it to make a office. Isn't that a problem? "

Horace felt himself so unlucky. He had only taken office for a few days, but why did he come across
such a mess.

"No conflict? Horace, don't you know that my mother and I were kicked out by the Tang family? Now
we're living in this dilapidated firewood room? If you take it away, we two will have to sleep outside



tonight. " Celia was not shy or timid at all even though more and more people were watching at the
moment. Her voice was powerful and loud, neither humble nor pushy.

"You were kicked out by the Tang family?"

D Village was a big bay. It was surrounded by various kinds of trifles. He had heard about it from his
wife once, but he didn't expect that it was true.

"Or what do you think? Do you think we come here for enjoying the moon?"

Celia said crossly. Today's thing couldn't be left behind. Since things had made a scene, she had to
satisfy her expectations. It seemed that others had noticed the superiority of firewood room.

Now that here was in a good place, she had to make another effort to argue for herself. She was
thinking about her own small department store in her heart all the time. If it was opened here, her
business would definitely be booming.

Celia had always had a clear goal. Otherwise, she couldn't be the CEO of her last life.

"Horace, don't listen to that bitch's nonsense. She insisted on leaving home at that time, which has
nothing to do with us. Besides, firewood room belongs to Tang family. It's reasonable that I choose to
sell it, my grandson can go to school. If they are afraid that they will be homeless, they can move back,
I won't say no."

The broken firewood room was worthless to her. But when someone offered to buy it and gave her two
hundred, she immediately agreed. It was definitely a good deal. She didn't care where they lived. They
already had nothing to do with the Tang family.

"Celia, look, the house was picked and your grandmother has agreed to let you go home. How about
you moving back with your mother?"



Horace didn't expect that Celia's grandmother, who was a hard nut to crack, would be so nice this time.
But it was indeed the best ending to handle the matter in this way.

"Go back? If I go back with my mother today, we will be forced to death. Now that I have left the Tang
family, I will definitely not go back. "

Celia's fearlessness terrified the others, especially the head of the village. She was a timid girl usually.
How come she was so bold today? She was talking in a calm tone and there was no trace of
embarrassment on her face.

"Bitch, don't discredit our family. Do you think I'm afraid of this? It's no big deal. I'm going to die anyway.
"

Then she tipped Lucy the wink and turned around, about to hit the wires beside. Lucy immediately
hugged her and pretended to cry, "Mom, what are you doing? You can't hurt yourself!"

Anyway, she didn't want to give it up. Her grandson was living in poverty and had no tuition to pay for it.

"Well, stop acting. All you want is money. I give you money and get out of here, this house has nothing
to do with you any more."

Celia said with disdain. She put the money on Granny. It was not that the old people would become
bad, but the bad ones would become old.


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