Self-investment

Those debt collectors sprayed paint twice on the gate of the Internet cafe in the next few days, and now everyone in the vicinity knows that the owner of the Internet cafe owes people money and won't pay back, and he probably got into big trouble. Even Jinling University's campus forums are on Talking about this matter, the main force of Jianling's Internet cafe customers are Jinling University students. After such a commotion, the number of customers dropped by two-thirds, and the few new recruits also ran away. The Internet cafe was deserted, and finally only Jianling and Xiao Liu was guarding by two people.

"Aren't you going?" There were few customers and there was nothing to do in the Internet cafe, Jian Ling leaned on the bar counter and asked Xiao Liu bored.

"Sister Ling, don't worry, you have difficulties, I can't just walk away at this time!" Xiao Liu patted his chest and assured, "Besides, I am not a newcomer who only worked in an Internet cafe for a day or two. I know best, I believe you can't do that kind of immoral thing that owes people money and doesn't pay back."

Jian Ling was happy to hear that, and patted the back of his head and laughed, "Okay, you're still very loyal!"

Jian Ling didn't tell Luo Yimu about this matter. Those people just sprayed words on the door, which didn't cause any real danger. Jian Ling also called the police, but the police couldn't do anything. Teacher, telling her won't help, it just makes her worry more about Jiang Yu; secondly, it's not a glorious thing for Jian Ling to have a mother like Hao Xinyi, she feels embarrassed and doesn't want to tell Luo Yimu.

Internet cafes have fewer customers during the day, and there are even fewer people at night. The money they earn is not enough for electricity bills and overtime pay for employees. Jian Ling doesn’t open all night at all these days. It closes at [-] o’clock in the evening and goes upstairs to sleep ——After all, the video with Luo Yimu every night is what she looks forward to the most.

It has been four days since Luo Yimu went to Jiang Yu, and every day Jian Ling has a deeper understanding of what it means to live like a year. Every night before going to bed, she takes a calendar and crosses out the days of the day, and then writes the distance away from Luo Yimu. How many more days are counted over and over again, as if most of the time can jump out of thin air to the day when Luo Yimu returns.

"Mumu, I'm sick." During the video chat with Luo Yimu at night, Jian Ling lay on the table and looked at the desk calendar at hand, and said lazily, her eyelids half drooped, looking listless, really like Like being sick.

"What disease?" Luo Yimu looked nervous, "Do you have a fever? Have you been to the hospital? What did the doctor say?"

"Lovesickness." Jian Ling poked Luo Yimu's face through the screen with his fingers, feeling depressed, "The doctor said that I am a disease of longing, and there is no cure for it. Only then can it be good."

Luo Yimu laughed when he heard this, knowing that this woman was acting like a spoiled child to him again, the brows that were frowned nervously just now relaxed, "Who didn't want to come with me at the beginning? Regret it now? Hold on for a few more days Bar."

"Are you going to endure it for a few more days?" Jian Ling hugged her head and wailed, "I miss you so much, I miss you when I eat, I miss you when I sleep, I miss you even in my dreams, do you know that?"

Jian Ling's words are not exaggerated at all, she really thinks about Luo Yimu even in her dreams, when she closes her eyes, Luo Yimu's beautiful face is swaying in front of her eyes, Luo Yimu's seductive voice Whispering in her ear, if this continues, Jane feels that she must be mentally ill.

Jian Ling's current mood is regret, very regret.

If she had known that a week could become so long, she would have to go with Luo Yimu no matter what, even if Hao Xinyi wanted to tear down the Internet cafe, she wouldn't care.

"Good boy." Luo Yimu comforted her with a gentle voice, "There are three days left, and I'll be back soon."

"No, on the day you come back, I must get up early to pick you up at the airport. I can't bear anything!" Jian Ling said, pounding the table.

Once the two started to get close, even the small human nature of the sweetheart turned into a cute and coquettish, Luo Yimu suddenly remembered that when he and Jian Ling first met, he felt irritable when he looked at Jian Ling's face, but he couldn't help but be attracted by her. Attraction, probably as Jian Ling said, they are a natural pair, destined to be together.

Now, all the prejudice against Jian Ling is gone. What Luo Yimu sees in his eyes and thinks in his heart are all Jian Ling's advantages, so he likes Jian Ling's petiteness more and more, and agrees to her with a conniving smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you to pick me up."

"Not only to pick you up." Jian Ling laughed evilly, "I also want to kiss you, hug you, and kiss you until you can't walk in my arms."

Luo Yimu's smile spread across his face, "Well, I'll wait."

What I think in my heart is that it is not certain who will not be able to walk by then.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips.

Jian Ling took all the subtle expressions in her eyes, bent her eyes and smiled, and deliberately moved closer to the microphone, her voice was a little floaty, "Mumu, you are getting worse and worse now."

Luo Yimu rubbed his itchy ears, calm and serious, "I've always been like this."

"Well, it turns out that you are bad from the bottom of your heart, and you are so righteous in front of others."

"Cough." Luo Yimu coughed lightly, and straightened his expression, "Don't talk nonsense."

I can't be with Luo Yimu, but fortunately there are one or two hours of video calls every day to comfort lovesickness, otherwise Jian Ling feels that she really can't help but kill Jiang Yu to pull Luo Yimu to kiss him.

After hanging up the video, the empty house immediately became silent. Jian Ling looked around, at a loss, sighed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. In the scene of Mu's video, Luo Yimu's eyes were red, and he was panting unreasonably. Jian Ling took a bath, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Might try it in the bathroom next time.

It must be exciting.

She thought proudly for a while, then suddenly let out another sigh.

What about trying it in the bathroom? She and Mumu haven't really done it yet. When it's the bathroom's turn, they don't know that the year of the monkey has passed.

Unable to live up to the right hand, do not know when to remove the bandage.

……

Jian Ling's thoughts were complicated, and she didn't sleep well all night. The next morning, she woke up naturally before dawn. She turned her head to see that the outside was still gray, and wanted to continue to sleep, but she couldn't sleep anyway, so she had to get up and take a shower.

For some reason, when she got up this morning, her heart beat violently. When combing her hair, one of the teeth of the comb broke inexplicably, as if it foreshadowed that something big was about to happen.

Luo Yimu was away, and no one gave Jian Ling fried eggs and hot milk in the morning. Jian Ling took two slices of cold bread and a box of cold milk from the refrigerator for breakfast, but her heart kept beating like she was about to commit a heart attack. I was sick, I didn't finish this bit of food, I felt nauseous as soon as I took a sip of the milk, put down the bread and milk on my hand, rinsed my mouth and went downstairs.

In the past, Internet cafes were open 24 hours, and several employees were on duty in three shifts. After being harassed several times, the business was not good. Only Xiao Liu was left as an employee, and they were closed at night. They opened at nine o'clock in the morning and closed at ten o'clock in the evening. , Today Jian Ling got up early, went downstairs before eight o'clock and opened the shutter of the Internet cafe, and saw a lot of people gathered around the door, Jian Ling's heart skipped a beat, guessing that those debtors might be coming again.

Sure enough, a few cursing words were written on the rolling gate with red spray paint, which was more ruthless than the previous few times, and even the words "rape first and then kill" came out.

"Miss Boss, how much money do you owe someone? You said that you are a big boss who runs an Internet cafe, how can you have no money to pay back the debt? Just pay back the money you owe. It's not easy for anyone these days, maybe the creditors are also in trouble. When the creditor is really cornered, it’s not as simple as a few dollars, and you’ll have something to eat at that time!” A middle-aged woman onlookers consciously persuaded Jian Ling earnestly, “Leave a line in life, so we can see each other in the future. no?"

"I don't owe anyone any money. Those who want debts have found the wrong person. I have already reported to the police. Don't bother you. Everyone should leave, there is nothing to see." Jian Ling said with a smile on his face. The onlookers sent them away, looked at the unrecognizable rolling gate, their eyes were dark, and they didn't know what they were thinking. After a while, they took out a long water pipe from the bar and sprayed fiercely at the rolling gate.

After the first two times, Jian Ling has gained experience in door washing.

When Xiao Liu came out of the staff dormitory yawning at [-]:[-], he saw a large puddle of water at the door, and knew that those debtors must have made trouble last night, so he went to the bar to ask Jane. : "Sister Ling, are those people here again?"

"En." Jian Ling was checking the accounts, and replied without raising her head.

"No, don't they know that they have found the wrong person? Why did they rely on you? What is this called?"

Jian Ling sneered, "They're all gangsters in society, what kind of brains do you expect them to have? Go have breakfast, and I'll keep an eye on them in the store."

"Should we call the police again?" Xiao Liu suggested.

"Isn't calling the police ineffective?" Jian Ling said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's fine, go eat your breakfast."

Jian Ling thought, if it was a real debtor, he would have come to threaten him a long time ago. How could he use such a cowardly method after spraying paint a few times knowing that it didn't work? Most likely, Hao Xinyi hired someone to scare Jian Ling.

Jian Ling thought amusedly, that is to say, in the past few years after his father passed away, he had restrained his temper, otherwise he would have used the desperate posture he used to hang around outside in the early years, squatting in the corner of the wall in the middle of the night, rounding his arms and waiting It's time to teach these grandchildren a lesson, and it's their turn to provoke again and again?

When she thought about it, her mind began to become active.

Why don't you stay up all night to watch all night and teach those grandchildren a lesson?

As a result, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the Internet cafe hadn't closed yet, and the debtors came to the door on their own initiative.

The five gangsters looked like idlers in the society, and they were doing nothing. Some were holding steel baseball bats, and some were holding iron bars. The leader looked like a gangster leader, with a thick back and a black T-shirt. T-shirt, the muscles of the whole body are about to burst out of the thin fabric, and the neck and arms are covered with black tattoos. It is dark at night, and it is hard to see what the tattoos are. Anyway, it is quite bluffing.

"You are Jian Ling?" The tattooed man slammed the iron rod on the bar with a bang, and the fragile glass couldn't bear the blow, and immediately cracked.

Jian Ling frowned, such a large piece of glass was not cheap, it was enough for her to feel distressed, "Who are you?" she asked.

"Don't worry about it, we're here to ask for Brother Long, when do you plan to pay back the 900 million that your mother owes?" The tattooed man's voice was full of anger. The guests were all trembling, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly checked out and left, fearing that something bad would happen to them.

Jian Ling frowned even deeper. After these brats made such a publicity, it is estimated that there will be fewer people coming to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet in the future. She snorted coldly and smiled emotionlessly, "You can go to whoever owes you the money." , I warn you, if you don’t leave, I will call the police.”

"Bah!" The tattooed man spat, twisted his face, and smashed it against the bar counter, smashing the cracked glass to pieces. The broken glass splashed all over the floor, and even a piece of it bounced off. After scratching Jian Ling's hand, there was a slight tingling pain, and red blood lines immediately floated up on the back of the hand, "You fucking don't play tricks on me!" the tattooed man shouted angrily, "I tell you, I am here I have been on the road for more than ten years, and I have never had an account that I will not come. I advise you to pay back the money obediently, or else, hehe..."

Jian Ling squinted at them with a cold face, "What else?"

Her indifferent attitude annoyed them, the tattooed man spat again, waved his hand, and shouted: "Smash me!"

The four gangsters behind him swarmed up, holding sticks and bats, and directly greeted the computer in Jianling's store, smashing several monitors to pieces in an instant, and Jianling's pupils shrank, only then realized that they were serious He quickly ran out from the bar, stopped in front of them, and roared: "You dare to smash another one!"

The five gangsters took advantage of the large number of people, and saw that Jian Ling was a girl, how could they be intimidated by her, and immediately smashed another one.

"Smash it! Smash it hard for me! Smash her broken Internet cafe clean, and Brother Long will reward you a lot when you go back!" As soon as the tattooed man said this, the gangsters smashed harder, and smashed more than a dozen computers in the blink of an eye.

In this way, Jian Ling suffered heavy losses, her eyes were red with anxiety, and she resolutely snatched the iron rod from a gangster's hand, and beat them indiscriminately, the stick hit the flesh, and they all took a few steps back subconsciously, smashing the store in pain. The movement also stopped, Jian Ling's chest heaved violently, standing in front of the plane, the red eyes stared out, exuding the viciousness of wanting to eat people, like a wolf, the gangsters did not expect such a woman To be able to be so ruthless, I was a little timid for a while.

"Feng...Brother Feng, what do you think about this? Do you still want to smash it?" One of them stammered and asked the tattooed man.

"Smash!" The tattooed man slapped his stuttering head with a slap, "You're a worthless thing, you're scared like this even a bitch!"

"Smash it!" After receiving the instructions from the tattooed man, the gangsters were so motivated that they rushed forward to smash the computer again.

"I'll see who dares!" Jian Ling roared hysterically, "Whoever dares to take a step forward today, I will beat his brains out!" As if to show her determination, she also threw a stick at a smashed computer The table waved away.

boom!

The computer desk unexpectedly collapsed!

It seems that it is also a life-threatening.

The punks were stunned and didn't dare to go forward for a while.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hit me!" The tattooed man spat on the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands to warm them up, and swung the guy in his hand to do it himself. The steel baseball bat in his hand didn't hit the computer, but He greeted Jian Ling directly on the head.

If this stick goes down, Jian Ling's brains will probably be blown out!

In the end, before the stick touched Jian Ling's head, suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him, and someone ran into the store. The tattooed man didn't see the person's face clearly, so he got a heart-warming kick on the chest from the tattooed man. Fly directly two or three meters away!At that time, she clutched her chest and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The man stood in front of Jian Ling, and there was a faint fragrance in his nostrils. This kind of fragrance is unique in the world. Jian Ling's eyes lit up, "Mumu? Didn't you come back the day after tomorrow?"

Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, Luo Yimu ignored Jian Ling's joy behind him, stood in front of Jian Ling coldly, glanced at the mess around him, and asked with a frosty face, "Who are you?"

Thin, slender, with long curly hair scattered on the forehead, a little messy, but because Luo Yimu is so beautiful, this messy not only does not look awkward, but is so gorgeous in the night that it makes people feel weird.

Several men shivered.

"It's none of your business!" The tattooed man compared Luo Yimu's body size with his own, and he became more courageous, thinking that it was nonsense for him to be afraid of such a thin woman, "Damn this woman I owe money to our boss! 900 million! It’s only natural to pay back the debt, why do you still want to help her renege on the debt?"

It is night now, and only a few lights in the Internet cafe are turned on, and the light is not enough at all. Luo Yimu can only see a few vague shadows in front of his eyes, but cannot see their appearance. Although she has good hearing, it is so dark. Luo Yimu didn't dare to act rashly, and could only try his best to delay the time, "Is there any evidence? Where is the IOU? I am her lawyer, and I haven't seen the IOU. How do I know if your words are true? Besides, you dare to break into people's houses, destroy other people's property, and threaten people. I have already reported to the police, and I can send you to jail for any of the above crimes."

"Yo, going to jail, I'm so scared." The tattooed man laughed at the gangsters on the left and right, "You think I'm scared? I'm still in prison, I'm yuck! You think I've never been in prison? I warn you, or Pay her back the money, or get out of the way, or I will beat you together!"

Luo Yimu frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay, I'll pay it back for her."

The original intention of those gangsters to make trouble was to ask for money, and when Luo Yimu said that he would pay back the money for Jian Ling, his attitude softened a lot, and he put down his stick, "Wouldn't there be nothing if this happened earlier? I knew you stinky bitch has money, cut it, and you still want to play a double reed in front of me? You are still young! 900 million, pay back the money quickly, not a penny less. "

"It's fine to pay back the money, but I need to see the original receipt first." Luo Yimu said.

The tattooed man bared his yellow teeth and laughed, "Brother Long knew that you were going to do this, and he was on guard. The original IOU is with Brother Long, and he asked me to bring a copy." He took it out of his pocket. A stack of papers, "Nuo, look at it, the black and white words are clear, let's see how you deny it."

Luo Yimu turned his head and said calmly to Jian Ling, "Go and turn on the light."

Jane stared at them vigilantly, touched the bar and turned on all the lights in the Internet cafe.

After getting used to it for a while, Luo Yimu took the stack of papers from the tattooed man, but he already understood it in his heart.

usury.

Now there are many such lending companies in the society, who specialize in private lending by taking advantage of legal loopholes. Several law firms under Luo Yimu's name have taken over many similar cases. Yimu also heard about it.

To be honest, even if it goes to court, it is very difficult for the borrower to win the lawsuit.

The document given by the tattooed man was quite complete, and it was almost impossible to find any mistakes in a short period of time. However, the signatory at the end of the document was not Jian Ling, but "Hao Xinyi".

The name is very familiar, but Luo Yimu couldn't remember who it was at the moment, but it would be easier if it wasn't Jian Ling. Luo Yimu threw the document back and sneered: "This document was not signed by my client at all. The client has nothing to do with the debtor, on the contrary, you have caused direct economic losses to her by causing trouble in my client's store, and my client has the right to demand financial and moral compensation."

"It wasn't her who signed it, but it was her old mother who signed it! Father's debt is paid by son, the whole world is like this!" said the tattooed man.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yimu felt that Jian Ling's hand on his arm tightened.

Luo Yimu knew in his heart that this Hao Xinyi was probably Jian Ling's mother.

"Please find the person who is directly responsible for the debt. According to the inheritance law, my client did not inherit the estate of Ms. Hao Xinyi, nor is she obliged to bear the debt for her."

"Fuck your law, it's not legal, don't talk to me about this nonsense, it's 900 million in total, you can't lose a penny, pay back the money!" The tattooed man pretended to hit someone again.

Fortunately, the siren of the police car sounded for a long time, and the expressions of the tattooed man and the gangsters changed, "You bitch, how dare you play me?" Su's policemen rushed forward, surrounded them and handcuffed them all.

"Miss Luo, are you okay?" A policeman wearing a cap asked Luo Yimu concerned.

"People are fine, the store was destroyed." Luo Yimu said flatly.

When the policeman heard this, he immediately stood up and saluted, "Don't worry, we will never condone any criminal suspects! Someone will come to confirm with Ms. Jian about the compensation work later."

Their attitude was 180 times better than those who went through the motions that day, which made Jian Ling a little confused.

"Let me go! Do you know who I am? If you dare to arrest me, Brother Long will definitely not let you go!" The tattooed man howled all the way and was turned into a police car.

The idlers dispersed, only Luo Yimu and Jian Ling were left in the messy Internet cafe.

"It's...all right?" Jian Ling still felt unbelievable, "The action is too fast..."

"Sweeping black and evil is also their political achievement." Luo Yimu said coldly, and glanced at Jian Ling, "Outsiders are fine, but you and I have something to do."

Jane's heart stopped beating.

Luo Yimu's eyes are too frightening now, the fundus of the eyes is dark, and it seems that a turbulent wave has been set off in the depths, judging from her face, the anger has a tendency to be unstoppable.

Jian Ling swallowed his saliva, and took two steps back in fear, "I... What's the matter between the two of us? Hahaha, Mumu, you must be tired just after getting off the plane, right? Hurry up upstairs, I'll give you Beat your legs and squeeze your feet well, and make you a pot of good tea, hahaha... ah—"

Jane's laughter was replaced by screams.

Luo Yimu grabbed her left arm, squatted down, lifted Jian Ling vigorously on his shoulder, stood up and walked directly to the second floor, with a livid face along the way.

"Mumu...Mumu, put me down...Is it okay if I was wrong? I was really wrong..."

Luo Yimu's arm is like a vise, no matter how Jian Ling struggles on her shoulders, kicks her legs and beats her back, she walks steadily without shaking her body .

After going up to the second floor, a second before closing the door, Jian Ling's screams floated down the stairs: "Xiao Liu, remember to close the door—"

The rest were shut in and never heard from again.

Xiao Liu, who was hiding in the staff dormitory behind and didn't dare to breathe, came out with lingering fear at this moment, and locked the rolling shutter door tightly.

What a tragedy for my sister, Xiao Liu thought, but what a tragedy?Xiao Liu couldn't figure it out.

He would never have imagined that the always arrogant Sister Ling was being pinned down on the sofa on the second floor by another woman at this very moment——

Spank.