Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

[Don't Bilian Wenyue pay back the money, or dig up your ancestral grave! ]

Similar words were intertwined and intertwined on the white walls with some peeling paint, which was shocking. The reddish-brown door was splashed with paint, and even the door of the neighbor's house opposite the door was pasted with big-character posters full of swear words.

Wen Shichu reached out and touched the paint on the door, it had already dried up.

Youth quickly realize what this means.

Wen Wenyue is addicted to gambling, this is a gambling addiction again, and this time it seems that she owes a lot of money to someone, and she doesn't even dare to go home.

No wonder, Wen Wenyue didn't come to ask him for living expenses in the past few months, and didn't even make a phone call. Maybe he hid in Yijiao Xiangchao to hide from debts...

No, according to Wen Wenyue's temperament, now that she is so short of money, why doesn't she give him a single call?He still owes Wen Wenyue 200 million. It's impossible that Wen Wenyue won't ask him for it.

Wen Shichu was holding his phone in a daze, while Qi Xiao walked up the stairs slowly, holding on to the handrail.

"Why are you in a daze?" Qi Xiao saw the painted characters and big-character posters on the wall.

"Didn't I tell you to go? I don't need you to take care of my family affairs." Wen Shichu came back to his senses, and his tone was cold.

——The shirtless man dozing off on the top heard the movement below, carried the iron bar, and walked down viciously.

"Are you Wen Wenyue's relatives? Well, after so many days of guarding, I finally caught him!" The man had a beard and a scar on his face, and the iron rod in his hand was gleaming: "This lady Wen Wenyue owes me 500 million, pay it back! Otherwise, I will break your legs!"

Wen Wenyue borrowed a loan shark and ran away. 500 million is a huge amount for ordinary people, so the loan sharks naturally send people to squat here every day, just waiting for Wen Wenyue or Wen Wenyue's relatives to come over one day and arrest him. ready-made.

"500 million?! Do you have written evidence, don't make false accusations."

"It's clearly written in black and white!" The scarred man called up a screenshot of the usury contract from his phone.

There was indeed Wen Wenyue's handwritten signature on it, which Wen Shichu recognized.

"I don't have that much, but I have two here..." Wen Shichu thought that he was here to pay back the money, and was about to continue, when suddenly there was a shadow in front of him.

Qi Xiao blocked Wen Shichu from behind, with a deep and cold voice: "It's true that we are Wen Wenyue's distant relatives, but Wen Wenyue also owes us money, and today we are also here to ask for the debt."

"Hey, you..." Wen Shichu's eyes widened slightly, he tugged on Qi Xiao's clothes, and was about to continue talking, but saw the man with the scar look fierce

Son, still shut up in time.

"Are you also here to ask for debts? How much does she owe you?"

"500 million." After Qi Xiao finished speaking, he found a document in the men's bag that he carried with him.

The man with the scar looked Wen Shichu and Qi Xiao suspiciously, and finally let them go.

Wen Shichu followed behind Qi Xiao with a sullen face, and got into the car.

The air in the car was extremely icy, Wen Shichu twined his fingers, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

The man with the scar just now looked like he was on the road. The young man knew that if Qi Xiao hadn't just appeared, it would be difficult for him to get out.

Qi Xiao suddenly sneered.

"You don't really want to help Wen Wenyue pay back the money, do you?" Qi Xiao put one hand on the steering wheel, his voice magnetic.

"What do you know? I know she is a bad person, loves money like her life, likes to gamble, and likes to curse people with a loud voice, but... she also saved Ruan Ruan's life." Wen Shichu's eyes trembled slightly, as if sad and Reluctantly seasoned wine: "I owe her, I have to pay her back."

"Xiao Chu, actually you don't owe your aunt any money at all." Qi Xiao said.

Wen Shichu raised his head: "The man with the scar is not in the car now, why are you still talking nonsense?"

"Who is talking nonsense? What I said is the truth." Qi Xiao started the engine, and the car's exhaust pipe made a smooth roar: "The IOU I just took out is also true."

Wen Wenyue owed 500 million to the casino before, which was the largest Omen casino in China. The debt collection team had all kinds of thugs, hackers, etc. It was impossible to escape on credit, so after Wen Wenyue signed the IOU with the casino, Under the surveillance of the casino staff, he borrowed usurious loans.

Wen Wenyue tore down the east wall to make up for the west wall, and repaid the money owed to the casino, but at the price of this, Wen Wenyue is now being chased by usury debt collectors every day.

Therefore, although the IOU in Qi Xiao's hand has expired, it is indeed genuine, and it was obtained from the casino.

"Did Wen Wenyue ask you to borrow money? When did it happen? Why did she come to you?" Wen Shichu was bewildered and his eyes were confused.

"It's a bit of a long story. To be precise, she didn't borrow my money, but one by one"

Qi Xiao changed the subject, and suddenly looked at Wen Shichu seriously: "Xiao Chu, you really don't owe your aunt anything."

As if feeling that Qi Xiao still had something to say, Wen Shichu pursed his lips tightly, waiting for the man's next words.

"Four years ago, I asked Jiang Ming to transfer a card with a denomination of 2000 million to you. It seems that the money did not reach your hands."

The car started, but the young man sitting in the co-pilot unexpectedly remained silent, as if he wasn't too excited by it.

The car drove for a while, and on the highway, Wen Shichu opened the window, and the cool wind blew his face like a knife.

"So that's how it is..."

In fact, sometimes, Wen Shichu also felt very strange why such a bad aunt would suddenly show kindness that night and agreed to lend him two

Millions of emergency.

When she was young, Wen Shichu and her grandma depended on each other for life. No matter how difficult the life was, Wen Wenyue never showed "great kindness". Bringing together scolding is completely contrary to the original move to save Ruanruan.

The young people couldn't figure it out, so they simply defined it as 'the complexity of human nature'.

But in the end, it turns out that all of this is not a shitty complex human nature at all, but a deception full of loopholes.

It's ironic that it dawns on me now.

But looking back, if I really got the 2000 million at that time, what would I do with it?

The boy who just lost his love, even the only grandmother in the world passed away, all he could think about was the man who broke up ruthlessly. He was afraid that he would return to London and slam that card on the man's face. Tell him not to look down on people.

Therefore, it seems that I still have to "thank you" Wen Wenyue for greedy for the 2000 million.

"So you don't have to be grateful to her, she has to blame for this." Qi Xiao drove the car smoothly: "Where are we going next?"

"You... Put me in the film and television city in front, thank you." Wen Shichu leaned against the window, looking at the lingering scenery outside, with empty eyes.

"Isn't it finished?" Qi Xiao asked.

Qi Xiao is the main investor of "Qin Han Mingyue", so he is well aware of the producer's movements.

"Well, it's finished, but there is a bug in one of the shots, and we need to fix it temporarily." A guilty conscience flashed in Wen Shichu's eyes, and it was fleeting.

The car soon stopped at the exit of the film and television city.

"This is the key to my house. It's almost noon. Ruan Ruan may be hungry. If you're free..."

"I'm free." Qi Xiao's cold and dark eyes glowed strangely.

Did his little Chu forgive him?

"Thank you." Wen Shichu unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Wait, are you not afraid that I will take Ruan Ruan away?"

Wen Shichu was stunned, his eyes flustered, and he forced a smile: "Stop talking, the time agreed with the crew is coming."

After finishing speaking, the young man hurried into the film and television city.

Looking at the back of Wen Shichu's leaving, Qi Xiao always felt something strange.

Wen Shichu wandered around the film and television city for a few minutes, and finally came out from a small alley.

Stopped a taxi on the side of the road, Wen Shichu said to the driver: "Master, go to the Didu District Prison.

The driver looked Wen Shichu up and down through the rearview mirror, and saw that Wen Shichu was covered tightly, wearing a mask, sunglasses and a peaked cap on his face, and the place he was going to was still a prison, probably to pick up prisoners who were released from prison , frowning slightly, his face full of displeasure.

"Young man, I don't pick up reform-through-labor prisoners in this car, so I'll just take you there later, and don't pick up the people inside."

"Well, I don't need your car." Wen Shichu replied.

Ordinary cars can't pull dead people.

Arriving at the place, Wen Shichu had just gotten out of the car after paying the fare, and the taxi driver couldn't wait to step on the accelerator and walk away.

For law-abiding ordinary people, the three words "reform-through-labour prisoner" are extremely unlucky and should be avoided.

Wen Shichu's heart creaked slightly, as if an ant was biting him, and he soon felt relieved.

When he arrived at the gate of the prison, Wen Shichu explained his purpose, submitted his ID card, and a prison guard took him inside.

Prison guards said that there is a place where the bodies of prisoners are specially stored.

Some were executed by shooting, some were imprisoned for life and died of old age, and some like Wen Weizhou died of illness.

The moment he was about to step into the morgue, Wen Shichu suddenly stopped.

In front of him, there seemed to be an invisible and intangible wall that Wen Shichu couldn't walk through.

There are two voices roaring and arguing in the young man's mind; one, telling him to go in and see his father who has never raised him;

The other one yelled at him to leave quickly and leave this prisoner alone.

"What's wrong?" The prison guard opened the door of the morgue and looked at Wen Shichu suspiciously.

"It's nothing, let's go in." Wen Shichu sniffed, pretending to be sleepy, and covered up the redness in his eyes.

Wen Shichu stayed in the morgue for more than ten minutes. When he came out, he acted according to the prison rules and signed to claim the corpse.

Under the introduction of the prison police, Wen Shichu found the contact information of the funeral home and sent Wen Weizhou there.

Different from funerals in ordinary families, Wen Weizhou committed a crime after all, and the huge Wen family has long since left, so there is no need to follow those funeral etiquettes.

After leaving the funeral home, a man in a suit and leather shoes stopped Wen Shichu very enthusiastically.

"Sir, do you need to buy a cemetery?"

Wen Shichu didn't think too much, chose a quiet location, and spent 10 minutes finalizing the contract, so fast that even the salesman couldn't help asking: "Are you sure you don't want to look at other ones?"

The corner of Wen Shichu's mouth rose mechanically: "The deposit has already been given to you, and the rest of the balance will be contacted after you have completed all the formalities."

After speaking, Wen Shichu got up and left.

The sky outside the funeral parlor was exceptionally blue, but for some reason, Wen Shichu felt that the color of the sky was more gray.

Gray, but not a drop of rain fell.

Wen Shichu glanced at the time.

From going to the prison to dealing with all the follow-ups, it only took three hours in total.From the beginning to the end, the young man was expressionless, as calm as a sleeping pool, with no emotions in his eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Shichu's phone rang, it was a soft child's phone.

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