Coveted by stupid cats every day

In front of the small apartment building, seven or eight men gathered, the leader was a skinny old man in his 60s and [-]s, with an unhealthy blush on his face, abnormal lights in his eyes, and the smell of alcohol, which made the whole corridor smoky. It smells of alcohol.

When he saw Qiao Wu, he started cursing indiscriminately. The accent was very heavy, it was an authentic Yancheng dialect, and the sentences were swallowed heavily. Bai Lan couldn't hear what these people were saying from a distance. , I only occasionally heard a few curse words with sex~organ~official, and I can see that they are aggressively blocking the door, they are definitely not good people.

Bai Lan jumped in front of Qiao Wu, lowered her head and arched her back, and made a fierce attacking posture with a "owwow". At this moment, Bai Lan didn't think about anything, just thinking that they dared to touch Qiao Wu's finger , He tore up all these troublemakers.

But Qiao Wu took a step forward to block Bai Lan, and said flatly, "Dad."

The big cat under his feet froze: Dad?This is Qiao Wu's father who asked Qiao Wu for money but didn't get it?

Bai Lan hesitated to take back the murderous aura around her, and raised her round head to look at the thin old man. If you take away the smell of alcohol and the unhealthy sallowness on his face, and only look at his facial features, he is indeed three points similar to Qiao Wu. When he was young, he was about Also a handsome lad.

But now he is really sloppy, and his cloudy eyes are full of dirty and arrogant: "You kid has grown up and your wings are stiff, so you don't care about me! Why don't you give me money if you ask for it?"

Qiao Wu said coldly: "Are you going to gamble again?" It has been so long since I asked myself for money last time, and it has been so long since I asked him again. I must be anxious to wait for the money to be spent.

Qiao Zhiyong became angry from embarrassment: "You fucking control me! I am your father. I gave birth to you, so you should support me!"

"No money." Qiao Wu said coldly.

"Hey you kid!" A man said, "Your dad is in trouble, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken to you, these big brothers," he pointed to the three or four unfamiliar strong men over there, and He lowered his voice, "If you want debts, you have to go to the door."

He wanted to wrap his arms around Qiao Wu's shoulders, but Qiao Wu pushed him away, "Hey you kid!" The second uncle also became angry, "Do you want to watch your father be beaten to death? He is your father." Ah! Think about it, without your father, where did you come from? Although he used to do things that are not authentic, but now he is old, if you don’t help him, who will help him?”

Qiao Zhiyong, who was listening with his ears upright, saw that Qiao Wu didn't listen to the "advice" and refused to eat, so he began to howl at the top of his voice: "I'm not filial! If you don't give me money, I won't leave today! Let the neighbors Neighbors, look, what kind of person you are!"

The second uncle on the side and several elders and relatives in the family also chimed in, nothing more than "he is old", "he is your father anyway", "isn't that what children are like", "don't pick on the elderly", "It's not easy for your father"...

Qiao Wu was so angry that the veins on his wrists swelled up: "You feel sorry for him, why don't you pay him back? Go to me and pretend to be a good person! Why don't he and his little wife's child pay it back for him? Has he raised me for a day? ?”

"Okay!" Qiao Zhiyong, probably because he spoke too hastily, sucked in air-conditioning, and coughed violently, coughing up the hallway filled with the smell of alcohol, "You don't have to give me the money, give me the house, and transfer the ownership right now. "It turned out to be the idea of ​​starting a house. Qiao Wu's house, although it is an old community, has a very good location. It used to be nothing. The house prices in Yan City have been soaring in the past two years, and the location is already ridiculously expensive.

Qiao Wu was really angry: "This house was left to me by my grandfather. Now that I'm an adult, it's under my name. It's impossible to give it to you."

"This house belongs to me! There's no reason to give it to my grandson but not to my son!" Qiao Zhiyong turned to the three or four big men, "This is my own son. I don't have any money anyway! If you want money, ask him. It's best to sell the house, and then I will pay you back with interest."

The relatives were talking all over the place, and the big guys wanted to get back the money they owed. Even if they didn’t fight, it’s okay to frighten them. Seeing that Qiao Wu was a young child, he had a childish child who hadn’t taken off the flower label of the motherland~tender~ The face and stature were not burly, so it was no problem for one person to deal with ten Qiao Wu alone.

But after all, they didn't teach Qiao Zhiyong his son for free. They only sent a big man, "You exchange the money your father owes, and today's business is over. You go to open the door to get the money now."

As he said that, he was about to pull Qiao Wu's collar, but he didn't expect this "little otaku" who looked lacking in exercise, to be very skilled. The big man withdrew his hand like an electric shock, glared angrily, and said loudly: "Okay, you, no!" figure it out!"

Others couldn't see clearly, but Bai Lan could see clearly. Although Qiao Wu looked at "Four Body and Not Working", none of these people was his opponent. It's enough for these people to be unlucky for a while.

But there is one person, Qiao Wu, who can't move, especially the metaphysician who is spying on the way of heaven. The last thing he can do is to oppose the way of heaven. A son cannot kill his father. Heaven.

Qiao Wu punched these strong men one by one, and Bai Lan didn't stay idle, she showed her claws, and "scratched" here and there, scratching the second uncle's face, scratching several times. Qiao Zhiyong's clothes were the worst for his relatives, with paint on his face and body. These people couldn't catch Bai Lan, so Qiao Zhiyong vented his anger on Qiao Wu: "You son of a bitch, how dare you hit your father!"

Qiao Wu was scolded by him a long time ago, and now he heard Qiao Zhiyong spitting blood, and he was even more angry: "You are not my father!"

Qiao Zhiyong picked up the flowerpot in the corridor, and threw it at Qiao Wu: "Say it again! You were shot by me, even if it turns into ashes, you are also my son!" With his hand, he directly smashed the oncoming flowerpot: "Get out of here! Stay away from my house."

"I won't get out, I'll teach you a lesson today!" Qiao Zhiyong said with a strong smell of alcohol. He was not flexible, and his body was dry and thin. Years of irregular work and rest, smoking and drinking had hollowed out his body. Even if Qiao Wu didn't use spells and spells, he could easily defeat him.

But Qiao Wu didn't do anything, he didn't want to have anything to do with this person, Qiao Wu calmed down and said calmly: "You beat my mother away, do you still want to beat me to death?"

Qiao Zhiyong spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "You~ Mom ran away with someone! You are not a good thing, you killed me~ Mom, and you killed the old man! My mother got angry when I saw you, She looks like a foxy mother like you! Bitch!"

Now even the "big brothers" who followed to ask for the account were dumbfounded, how could they scold their son like that?After fighting for a few rounds, they realized that they were not Qiao Wu's opponent, so they were afraid to go forward. Apart from fear, they looked at Qiao Wu with sympathy.

Before Qiao Wu could make a move, Bai Lan was already furious with anger, and saw a big ball of hair rushing out like an arrow, its sharp claws were fast and ruthless, it scratched off a piece of Qiao Zhiyong's clothes in a few strokes, A large piece of flesh, blood seeped out quickly, staining the whole body, although it was not a fatal injury, it also looked hideous and terrifying.

Bai Lan was at full strength, if it wasn't for the fact that Qiao Zhiyong was Qiao Wu's biological father, killing Qiao Wu to death in front of him would damage Qiao Wu's morality, Bai Lan might really tear him to pieces.

Qiao Zhiyong has never seen such a scene before, with his broken voice that has been plagued by tobacco and alcohol all the year round, he howled: "Killed! Killed!"

"This, why is this cat so crazy? Doesn't it have rabies?" Someone shouted, and the people surrounding Qiao Wu's house, especially the "big brothers" who were "beaten up" by Qiao Wu, had already I just wanted to leave, and now I found such a reason, I ran away immediately.

Seeing the "big brothers" running away with their heads leading, Qiao Zhiyong and the few relatives he brought didn't stay any longer, and ran out in a hurry.

Until they ran out of the community, several people gasped for breath with their hands on their waists without any image. Qiao Zhiyong yelled for "Second Uncle" to call him an ambulance, but Second Uncle knew in his heart that Qiao Zhiyong had no money. He came to pick out his pocket, touched~ touched his own blood, grinned his teeth and found an excuse to run away.

The second uncle left, and several other relatives followed suit. When they asked Qiao Wu for money, they could stand on the commanding heights of morality and point fingers at the younger generation, but when it was their turn to pay, no one was stupid. He didn't want to fill in Qiao Zhiyong's holes, not to mention they were all beaten up, and the first thing they would do when they went back would be to get a few injections of rabies vaccine, so they could only consider themselves unlucky - it would be impossible to ask Qiao Zhiyong for reimbursement.

Soon only Qiao Zhiyong, who was cursing, was left alone with those "big brothers". When those people saw Qiao Zhiyong's face of bullying his son, they had already looked down upon him a little in their hearts, although they were not very obedient. A law-abiding citizen has a bottom line.

What's more, thinking that this guy's son is so powerful and has a crazy cat, and Qiao Zhiyong brazenly brought them here to collect money, isn't he trying to evade his debt?

Besides, his son's house also looks old. Are the locks really that strong?The few of them couldn't pry it open for a long time, so they could only wait stupidly at the door... A thought popped up, "Say, are you colluding with your son to repay the debt?"

"How dare I!" Qiao Zhiyong was aggrieved, but the "big brothers" would not believe it, and returned all the bullying they received from Qiao Wu. Before leaving, the "big brothers" who "murdered" left an ultimatum: "We only ask you for money! Don't mess with us in the future!"

In this way, he was beaten and frightened, and the old bones were too much to bear, so he made an emergency call trembling.

The corridor was quiet again. Qiao Wu's hands were still shaking violently. After touching it a few times, he took out the key from his pocket and pointed it at the keyhole. Bai Lan was angry and distressed at the same time. Therefore, neither the cat nor the cat noticed that the "crystal" hanging on Bai Lan's neck suddenly flashed a little fluorescent light.

The author has something to say: High-energy warning in the next chapter~