After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Jing Yu was not obliged to do so much for Lin Luo.

But after several months, the relationship between the two people is no longer limited to the relationship of pure appreciation and being appreciated.

It's barely a friend.

Lin Luo was no longer as polite and defensive as before.

After fighting with Jing Yu for a few words, Lin Luo got out of the car and went home.

However, as soon as he reached the stairs, Lin Luo heard noisy voices coming from the door of the house, as if there were quite a lot of people.

Lin Luo frowned.

He and his mother usually lived in his house alone. Lin Yuanlong was fooling around all day long and rarely went home.

How come there are so many people at home?

Lin Luo's intuition was not right.

He trotted all the way, and found four or five big men standing in front of the house. Lin Yuanlong and Feng Juan were standing together, and they were blocked outside the house.

Those big guys were the ones who blocked Lin Luo outside the school the other night.

Lin Luo's heart skipped a beat, did these people come to his house to ask for debts?

"Mom!" Lin Luo called Feng Juan.

Feng Juan turned her head to look, saw Lin Luo, and said quickly:

"Nonuo, run, don't come over, go find Boss Jing."

"Yo, are you back?"

As soon as he made a sound, those big men spotted him and turned around with a sneer.

"Want to go? It's not that easy!"

The man in the jacket winked at the pockmarked face beside him that day.

Feng Juan said anxiously: "Nuo Nuo, run! Quick!"

"Mom!" Of course Lin Luo would not leave, and even took a few steps forward.

Then he found that the sweater his mother was wearing had been torn.

That was the red sweater he bought for Feng Juan today, and it cost more than 3000 yuan.

Although more than 3000 yuan is just a small amount of money for Lin Luo now.

But it was the first sweater he bought for his mother, and Feng Juan obviously liked it very much.

Now it's broken like this.

Lin Luo's eyes sank, and the expression on his face turned cold.

"What are you doing?" Lin Luo asked coldly.

"Ask us why?" Pockmarked face was afraid that Lin Luo would run away, so he came forward and grabbed Lin Luo's arm, with a smile on his lips, "Boy, how did you promise us a few days ago?"

"If you don't want to be obedient, we can only come to you."

"A few days ago?" Feng Juan was taken aback, she had no idea that these people had looked for Lin Luo before.

Feng Juan turned her head to look at Lin Yuanlong angrily, and scolded: "The surname Lin, what did you tell them? Why did you ask Nuonuo for the debt you owe? Nuonuo is a student, where can I pay you back?"

Lin Yuanlong smiled apologetically, and couldn't help but take a step back.

In the face of his wife's questioning, he rarely felt ashamed.

"Me too... I can't help it."

"Siblings," the man in the jacket patted Feng Juan's shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, don't you know that your son is amazing now."

"He climbed up to a big boss, went in and out of high-end private restaurants, and sat in luxury cars worth millions. What's worse than us? Isn't it, kid?"

The man in the jacket looked at Lin Luo.

Lin Luo said expressionlessly, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't deny it," the man in the jacket said, "My brothers saw it... But it doesn't matter, whether you admit it or not, anyway, you have to pay the money today if you don't."

The man in the jacket stretched out his fingers and rubbed Lin Luo: "Bring the money, kid."

This conversation confused Feng Juan, who vaguely guessed that the big boss they were talking about was Jing Yu.

But Jing Yu just admired Lin Luo's talent in painting, what are these people talking about?

Feng Juan's lips moved, wanting to ask Lin Luo what was going on.

Before he could speak, Lin Luo signaled her to be quiet with his eyes, then looked at Lin Yuanlong who was shrugging his shoulders in the corner, and said indifferently:

"Lin Yuanlong, clean up the mess you caused."

"Take them away, this is my mother's and my home, you are not welcome."

Lin Yuanlong couldn't hold back, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only say in a low voice, "Nuo Nuo, I am your father after all. Since you have money now, help your father."

"Shut up!" Lin Luo said angrily, "You still have the face to say it's my father? Don't say I don't have money, even if I have money, I won't help you pay off your gambling debts."

Lin Luo took out his mobile phone, planning to call 110 and send all these people, including Lin Yuanlong, to the police station.

None of the gambling crimes can escape.

However, as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he was knocked off by the pockmarked face next to him.

The phone fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Pockmark scolded, "Want to call the police?"

He raised his hand to hit Lin Luo.

"No, big brother!" Feng Juan quickly grabbed Mazilian's hand and begged, "Nonuo is still a child, he is still young, so don't make things difficult for him."

"Go away!" Pockmarked shook off her hand, "What's the matter with you?"

Feng Juan was pushed down all of a sudden and hit the wall with a muffled sound on the back of her head.

"Mom!" Lin Luo was anxious.

"Bring the money!" Ma Ziyan grabbed Lin Luo, not allowing him to come forward, "If you don't have money, we can't do anything about it today."

Lin Luo was so angry that his temples twitched, the blood in his brain surged up, and he stared fiercely at the pockmarked face:

"let go!"

"Hey, hey," Pockmark laughed, "You're pretty fierce, huh? Are you still fierce?"

He punched Lin Luo in the face, but Lin Luo stopped him in the air.

"Stop." The man in the jacket stood aside, smoking a cigarette, "Don't just be rough, we're here to collect debts."

Only then did Pockmark let go of his hand with a look of displeasure.

Lin Luo snorted coldly.

But the man in the jacket grabbed Feng Juan's hair, pulled her into his arms, pinched Feng Juan's neck and said:

"Will you give me money? If you don't give me money, your mother will be in danger."

"Brother Wang!" Lin Yuanlong stepped forward and called out.

The man in the jacket called Brother Wang glanced at him lightly: "What, are you not satisfied?"

Lin Yuanlong's cheeks twitched slightly, he nodded and said, "No, I..."

"Then fucking shut up." The man in the jacket said, "If you can't get the money, I'm going to chop off not only your hand, but also your wife!"

The man in the jacket pinched Feng Juan's chin, looked at her face, and said with a sneer, "You are so cowardly, my wife is pretty, but it's a pity that she is disabled."

"But it doesn't matter."

"You dare!" Hearing what Brother Wang said, before Lin Yuanlong could speak, Lin Luo ran away violently.

He pointed at Brother Wang and said word by word: "If you dare to touch my mother, you won't get a dime today."

"So you are willing to give money?" Brother Wang asked.

Lin Luo's chest heaved sharply twice, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered with the corners of his lips:

"Here, give as much as you want."

"Isn't it just money?"

"I'll go get it now."

"But you have to promise me that you are not allowed to hurt my mother. And, get out after taking the money, and don't come to my house again, otherwise I will not be polite. "

"Since you know that I have climbed up to the big boss, you should understand that if you make him angry, it's not just a simple matter of not getting money."

"Success." Brother Wang smiled and waved to Mazilian, "Go with him to get the money, we'll wait here."

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感谢在2021-06-0221:35:00~2021-06-0621:40:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the emperor is the last one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!