When Lin Dafu asked Lin Moyang for money, the entire Lin Zhensheng family was momentarily stunned.
This money was supposed to be compensation for their third son’s injured foot, so how did it become Lin Dafu’s?
For a moment, the family members exchanged bewildered glances, unable to understand the situation.
Fortunately, Lin Moyang refused Lin Dafu.
It seemed this kid was truly going to compensate their family this time. He had promised to pay in front of so many fellow villagers; if he backed out now, the townspeople’s spit alone would drown him.
After fighting for so long, perhaps on the eve of his own downfall, he had finally realized his mistakes.
Deep down, Lin Zhensheng felt a twinge of sympathy. If Lin Moyang had been willing to pay up every time, they wouldn't have had to fight to the death.
Seeing Lin Moyang playing dumb, Lin Dafu suddenly felt something was wrong.
"What money? We agreed on two thousand, have you forgotten already?"
Seeing that Lin Dafu wouldn't give up, Lin Zhensheng calmly reminded him, "Director Liu, this money is for my third son. If anyone is getting paid, it should be us!"
Hearing this, Lin Dafu was instantly displeased. When you need me, you beg for my help, but when it’s time to split the money, you want to cut me out?
Lin Zhensheng ignored him, turning to look at Lin Moyang with anticipation. "Xiaoyang, it’s getting late. Why don't you pay us so you can go get some rest? You need to keep your strength up for the selection meeting tomorrow.…
Chapter 187