actor, he refuses to remarry

He forcefully pushed Brother Jiang away in front of him, his eyes were scarlet: "What are you guys thinking! Do you want me to die!"

His tears rolled down in strings: "You all know that he can't pay it back at all...why do you lend him money again and again...why..."

Brother Jiang and the debtors stood there calmly, without any extra expression.

They have seen this kind of scene a lot, because of usury, many people have gone bankrupt, and it is good for their wives and children to be separated.

It's nothing to cry twice like Su Wanfeng's innocence.

Su Wanfeng squatted on the ground, broke down and cried in despair, Brother Jiang and the others patiently sat down beside him, smoking silently.

This kind of farce will not let them leave. If they don't get money tonight, they can't make a deal with the people above.

Su Wanfeng cried like this for a full ten minutes before wiping away the tears with his sleeve. He turned around and staggered up. Brother Jiang hadn't finished his cigarette yet, so he gave his two younger brothers a wink. Knowingly followed behind Su Wanfeng.

When Su Wanfeng returned to the house, the house was in a mess again.

In order to make more money these days, he has been living in the dormitory of the bar. Looking at the glass under his feet and the garbage on the floor, he thought it was another masterpiece made by his father.

Su Wanfeng stared blankly for a while, then stepped into the bedroom.

He found a small box from behind the bookshelf in the bedroom, which contained a bank card.

This is his last savings.

He is going to be 21 years old. For the past two or three years, he has been desperately trying to pay back the money, but he still can't stop his father from constantly incurring high gambling debts outside.

Before his mother passed away, she always hoped that he could go to a university so that he could find a decent job and live a good life without seeking to be famous in the future.

He drank lifelessly, accompanied him, endured molestation and harassment from customers, touched, kissed and hugged him. From the initial resentment and resistance to the obedient and meek apology now, it was all for the sake of paying back the money early and going to school early... …

He was about to save enough for tuition.

Caressing this golden bank card, Su Wanfeng's tears fell down.

"Mom, if you are still here, there are still people who can love me..."

Why is the ordinary life he wanted to live so difficult?

Su Wanfeng collapsed and sat on the ground.

When his emotions finally stabilized, he walked outside holding the bank card.

A few younger brothers were still smoking in the living room, and the small house was full of smoke and suffocation.

Su Wanfeng handed them the bank card: "There is 5 yuan in it, and it was originally intended to be used for college, you can take it first, the money my dad owes you... I will return it to you in two days. "

The younger brothers were a little surprised, and looked at Brother Jiang who didn't know when he came up.

Su Wanfeng looked around the house that had been in disrepair for a long time, and said bitterly: "Tomorrow, I will find someone to sell the house. This is the old house left by my grandmother. It won't sell for much, but 50 should be about the same. If it’s not enough, I’ll find a way to make it up.”

Su Wanfeng's voice was hoarse: "If you sell this house, I'll lose everything. You don't need to lend money to my dad anymore. If you do it again, even if you sell me, I won't be able to pay it back."

Brother Jiang bit his cigarette: "Where should I live in the house?"

Su Wanfeng smiled: "You can live anywhere, as long as you can't die."

After dismissing Brother Jiang, Su Wanfeng sat cross-legged on the ground.

It was very quiet in the room, there was no sound at all.

This house has a history of nearly a hundred years, and it was left to his grandson by his grandmother before his death.

Su Wanfeng has been attached to his grandmother since he was a child, and he spent many of his childhood in this house.

In the winter afternoon, grandma would draw pictures in the room, and he would lie on the carpet, dozing off drowsily.

The temperature of the stove, the smoke from the candy cake, the swaying tail of the golden retriever, and the warm hands of grandma constituted the warmest scene in his memory.

His father was always thinking about this apartment, and wanted to sell it for gambling, but Su Wanfeng protected it with his death, but unexpectedly, he still couldn't keep it.

Su Wanfeng rubbed his extremely sore eyes, then stood up while supporting the table, and began to pack his luggage.

The next day, Su Wanfeng contacted an intermediary and entrusted them to sell the house.

There is only one requirement, 45, which must be paid in full.

On the third day after it was listed, a couple of teachers took a fancy to it, and they were willing to pay 45 yuan to buy this house.

After the contract was signed, Su Wanfeng took his luggage and went downstairs slowly.

When he was leaving, he happened to meet the couple's grandson who came to help clean up the house. The boy, who was about his age, was full of vigor and bright eyes.

"You are busy at university, so don't come here."

The boy smiled and said, "I'll go back to class after helping you."

Su Wanfeng was stabbed in the heart, dragged his luggage bag, and slipped away as if to escape.

He found Brother Jiang and gave him a lot of the 45 points that had just arrived in the account.

"Brother Jiang, this is the last time I will help him pay back the money. If you come to me again in the future, I will die."

Brother Jiang touched the bank card and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

He also sympathized with this kid who was ten years younger than him, and asked kindly, "Do you still have any money?"

Su Wanfeng touched his pocket, and took out the wallet. There were a few coins lying alone in it.

With this little money, I'm afraid I can't even pay for a meal.

Brother Jiang took out a few banknotes from his butt pocket and stuffed them into Su Wanfeng's hand: "Take it."

Su Wanfeng's nose suddenly turned sore.

Brother Jiang lit a cigarette: "I advise you, it's better to change to another city and stay away. Your father can't borrow money from us, and he will go to others to borrow money. Those who want debts will not reason with you , debts are paid off, this is the rule set by the ancestors."

Su Wanfeng nodded heavily: "Well... I know."

After Brother Jiang left, Su Wanfeng found a noodle restaurant and went in to eat his only meal in the past two days.

After much deliberation, he decided to leave here.

Brother Jiang's words are correct, his father will still borrow money from others, but he can't afford it anymore, Su Wanfeng also has his own plans, he doesn't want to spend his whole life in that bottomless pit.

Su Wanfeng went to a bar to resign, and then bought a ticket to a big city in the north.

When Zhan Juzhou learned that Su Wanfeng had left, it was already more than three hours later.

Lin Zesheng said quietly: "Let you play, and let people run away?"

Zhan Juzhou snorted in displeasure: "I promised to chase after me, but I gave up so easily. I don't know what kind of chase is."

Lin Zesheng: "It's not that you made him so embarrassed that day, and made him unable to step down in front of so many people. Just like that, he can still talk to you well. If it were me, I would have gone up and beat you a long time ago."

Zhan Juzhou's voice was dull: "I chased him for more than a month, and let him kill me countless times in the game."

Lin Zesheng turned around and said, "What should you do?" Playing hard to get or something, it doesn't work at all on Su Wanfeng, okay?

Su Wanfeng's little tender shoot was broken with just a little blow.

Zhan Juzhou was silent for a while, and then said: "What else can I do, of course I will go to him."

He didn't expect that Su Wanfeng would sell the house, or even leave the city. He had no time to think about whether it was because the debt collectors pushed him too hard, or because he played too much that night...

The only thing he wants to do now is to find Su Wanfeng quickly.

He went to the north alone, where does he live in such a strange place, and he is not used to the food there.

Although he didn't plan to accept Su Wanfeng so soon, he didn't want his people to suffer unnecessarily outside.

Zhan Juzhou first sent someone to find Su Wanfeng.

The people who came back said that Su Wanfeng had arrived in Yangcheng, but they didn't know exactly where.

Yangcheng is very big, and when Su Wanfeng came to Yangcheng, he only had the 400 yuan that Brother Jiang gave him.

After buying a train ticket and eating something, there were only three hundred left.

With this amount of money, he couldn't even afford to rent a decent house.

Su Wanfeng rubbed the sweat on his forehead, looking at the unfamiliar city and the pedestrians coming and going that had nothing to do with him, he had the urge to cry for a moment.

His nose was so sore that he quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

"Why are you crying...it's useless...you will cry when you're hungry."

He cursed himself in a low voice, spent ten yuan to store his luggage, and then rushed to find a job without even drinking a sip of water.

Su Wanfeng is now very grateful to God for giving him a superior face, and he soon found a job as an escort in a bar.

The other party tactfully asked Su Wanfeng if he could make an announcement, and his salary and tips would be doubled.

Su Wanfeng shook his head lightly: "No need..."

The staff dormitory is cramped and small, with six people in one room, with upper and lower bunks.

The working hours of the bar are from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am. At this time, several of his roommates are still sleeping soundly.

Su Wanfeng put down the luggage, and took out a notebook, paper and a piggy bank from the box.

Counting the money on his body, there are 290 four left.

Su Wanfeng stuffed all the money into the piggy bank, and then wrote "294" seriously in the notebook.

On the top of the notebook, there is a long, long string of numbers.

A full 200 ​​million.

Su Wanfeng pursed his lips lightly. Starting today, he will start repaying the money.

Su Wanfeng lay down on the damp bed for a while, then took out the phone from his pocket.

He found a number that he kept carefully, with only one word "Exhibition" in the remark.

After clicking on the avatar, he quickly typed a line.

[I will return the money to you, a lot of money, when the time comes, can you let me chase you?Ah Zhan, can you wait for me, I will work hard to make money...]

At this point, Su Wanfeng seemed to wake up suddenly.

What is he doing……

If Zhan Juzhou is really going to get engaged, what is the difference between his current behavior and the mistress who destroys other people's families?