RNP #448 - Chapter 448: One pear tree overshadows another? National interests VS personal feelings, make
#448 - Chapter 448: One pear tree overshadows another? National interests VS personal feelings, make
Song Yang almost collapsed instantly.
He already found it hard to accept that his sister was marrying the village chief's idiotic son.
But it turned out…
It was the village chief himself!
An old man over sixty!
Almost twenty years older than Song Dashuan!
"How… how could you let my sister…" Song Yang trembled with anger.
"There's no way around it!"
His mother was in tears: "Don't you know how much power the village chief has? The family owes him money, and he brought a group of people to demand repayment… and then he said you need money for college—Ayang, what could we do?!"
First, he used his power to coerce them.
Then, he enticed them with the promise of money for Song Yang's college.
A two-pronged approach!
In these times, many places are inherently tough, and the more remote and impoverished they are, the more the emperor is far away.
Transportation is underdeveloped.
Communication is underdeveloped.
Even if someone dies, it can be covered up and remain unknown.
How could their ordinary family fight against a person who is nominally a village chief but actually a local bully?
"I'm going to find him!"
Song Yang dropped these words and ran: "My sister must not marry him!"
"Xiaoyang…"
Song Dashuan quickly chased after him.
But he couldn't catch up.
"Ayang…"
"He's going to make trouble with the village chief, he's going to get beaten!"
"Hurry up and chase him!"
The family couldn't care less about being sad, and they all chased outside.
On the other side.
Song Yang was filled with anger.
It is a matter of course to pay back debts.
But!
What era is this?
There are still people who use debt to force marriage?
But!
He can't let his sister marry an old man!
The village is not big.
In about ten minutes, the village chief's house was vaguely visible.
The two-story building was also covered with xi (double happiness) characters.
Unlike the desolation of Song Yang's house.
It was decorated with lanterns and streamers.
It was full of guests.
More than a dozen tables were set up, and the banquet was full of laughter.
The banquet lasted from noon until now.
Wang Tiexiong sat in the main seat at the largest table in the center.
He had no elders.
After all, he was sixty years old, and his parents had passed away long ago, plus his status as the village chief—who would dare to sit in the main seat if he didn't?
Even though he was wearing a festive suit, he was still in his twilight years, after all.
Looking at the girl next to him…
She had just turned twenty!
How could they look like father and daughter?
They looked more like grandparents and grandchildren!
Song Ying's expression had been dull.
She had cried, she was crying when she greeted the bride in the morning, but she had been crying for too long, and eventually became numb.
"Come! Toast the secretary!" Wang Tiexiong urged.
"…"
Song Ying didn't say a word.
She didn't move.
Slap!
Suddenly, Wang Tiexiong slapped her: "I'm talking, didn't you hear me?!"
Song Ying was completely unprepared and staggered on the spot.
She covered her face, her eyes filled with horror.
Today is the wedding!
He actually…
Hit himself at the wedding banquet?!
"I fuck your mother!"
A roar.
Just seeing this scene, Song Yang rushed over like crazy.
Passing through the dozen tables of the banquet, he rushed to Wang Tiexiong in the blink of an eye and punched him.
"Old bastard! How dare you hit my sister? I'll kill you!"
One punch…
Two punches…
Three punches…
But!
There was no fourth punch.
Several people next to him came back to their senses, and someone kicked him away: "You dog thing! Are you looking for death? Beat him!"
"No… no!"
Song Ying screamed and rushed up, protecting Song Yang with her body: "Don't hit my brother… don't…"
In terms of a one-on-one fight.
Wang Tiexiong in his sixties could not fight Song Yang.
But he is the village chief.
And he had a lot of relatives and friends!
In an instant, Song Yang was held back by several people, but after hearing that he was Song Ying's younger brother, they didn't continue to attack.
"You little brat!"
Wang Tiexiong got up, his drunken eyes bloodshot: "Dare to fight me? If I don't kill you, I…"
"Don't!"
Song Ying cried and begged: "It's my wedding today, you hit me, I won't say anything, but you also hit my brother… I'll die for you to see!"
Wang Tiexiong was stunned.
His wife died early, leaving only a stupid son.
What's the use of that stupid son?
How to provide for his old age?
Just right!
Song Dashuan owed him money, and he used his identity as the village chief to coerce and lure him, and he really married Song Ying.
Thinking of having a few more children with a young girl.
Isn't it good to provide for his old age?
"Let him go!"
He didn't want to make things big, staring fiercely at Song Yang: "Get out of here for me!"
"Wang Tiexiong! I can work to pay back the money my family owes you, but my sister can't marry you!" Song Yang shouted angrily.
"What the fuck are you talking about?!" Wang Tiexiong was completely angry.
It was not easy to catch Song Dashuan's handle.
Finally married the little beauty.
Seeing that he wanted Song Ying to have children for him, he could ignore what happened just now, but if someone was interfering and not letting him marry this little beauty, cutting off the incense of his old Wang family…
Then that would be a life-and-death enemy, even the Heavenly King Laozi wouldn't do!
"My sister can't marry you!"
The eighteen-year-old boy can be described as full of blood and courage, without fear: "If you have the ability, kill me!"
Wang Tiexiong was completely furious.
Everyone's attention was drawn here.
No one noticed that there was a young man from another village outside the periphery of the wedding banquet.
It's Chen Hao!
He knew that Song Yang would not be in mortal danger.
He didn't act immediately.
In the previous life, Song Yang was beaten badly, but in the end, he failed to stop the wedding, and his sister still married Wang Tiexiong.
It was precisely because of that time that Song Yang studied harder.
He knew.
Being bullied without power and influence.
You are a genius?
There are many top geniuses in 985 universities.
Putting geniuses and ordinary people together, even if geniuses don't work hard, they can easily surpass ordinary people.
But if everyone is a top genius, hard work becomes important.
To put it bluntly.
His sister was forced to marry an old man who could be his grandfather, and he was beaten badly by the other party, which became the driving force for Song Yang's rise—he studied frantically, making himself completely stand out among the geniuses.
Knowing that Song Yang encountered this incident today, Chen Hao rushed over in a hurry.
When he arrived at the scene…
He was thinking about a question!
If he doesn't intervene, Song Yang will definitely become one of the world's top scientists in the future.
But if he helps him solve the trouble.
Will he lose his motivation?
Is there still a future?
This idea is based on national interests.
But…
"Forget it!" He gritted his teeth.
National interests must be considered.
What about personal feelings?
In the previous life, Song Yang was not only his partner, but the two were also close friends in private.
What's more.
He has the memories of more than 2,000 scientists thirty years later, even without Song Yang as a partner, it will not have much impact on scientific research.
As for whether Song Yang will lose his drive, which will affect his future achievements…
It's a big deal…
I'll take you to fly!
"Kill you?"
On the other side.
Hearing Song Yang's harsh words, Wang Tiexiong grinned: "You are my brother-in-law, how can I kill you? Beat him until his mother doesn't recognize him—don't hit his head, it's not good if he really dies!"
After all, it is a good day for a wedding.
After all, he is his brother-in-law.
It is a matter of course for a brother-in-law to teach his brother-in-law!
The village chief spoke.
Several young people were about to do it immediately.
Song Ying cried and begged, but it was useless at all.
"It is a matter of course to pay back debts."
Suddenly!
At this critical moment, a cold voice sounded: "But it is also limited to repaying debts! Using other people's debts, bringing people to force marriage, as the village chief… don't you even understand the basic laws?"