After the flash marriage, my vegetative husband cheated

Chapter 50 Can't get 100 out?
Jiang Qingyu's heart has not calmed down for a long time...

She didn't believe Jiang Shaoquan's words, but she felt guilty that her mother had really borrowed this kind of usury with no bottom line.

She called Zhao Shuqin immediately, and the call was answered within seconds.

But the person who answered the phone was not Zhao Shuqin, but a cold man's voice.

"Are you Zhao Shuqin's daughter?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Qingyu's heart turned cold.

"I am, how do you have my mother's mobile phone, where is she?"

Jiang Qingyu asked the man deliberately pretending to know nothing.

The man sneered, and said, "Your mother is in our hands! I borrowed 10 yuan before and didn't pay it back for half a year... Now the compound interest, plus the interest and principal, is a total of one hundred and five hundred thousand. Call me within an hour!"

"are you kidding me?"

Jiang Qingyu couldn't help sneering. She has been helping her mother pay back the money in recent years.

I have also been in contact with a lot of usury, and there are a lot of intimidation and threats.

If you want to fight or kill, you have contacted him several times, so now you have some doubts about what the man on the phone said.

"Smelly girl, you are so courageous! You actually thought I was joking with you. Today, we are entrusted by sister Zhang to treat your mother well. I heard that you are married into a wealthy family. There should be no shortage of the 200 million yuan. !"

Hearing what the man on the other end of the phone said, Jiang Qingyu gasped.

Dare to feel that she was plotted by Zhang Shunqing, and she wanted to avenge her unworthy daughter Jiang Suyun.

He even united with the loan sharks to target himself! !
You are cruel, Zhang Shunqing! !

Jiang Qingyu didn't go head-to-head with the other party anymore, she didn't want her mother to suffer.

But that one hundred and five hundred thousand, even if you sell yourself, you can't get that much.

For a moment, Jiang Qingyu thought of asking Lu Yunchen for help.

Master Lu took out one or two million yuan, which is as simple as an ordinary person giving out one or two yuan.

but……

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qingyu didn't say anything.

After all, she didn't want to owe that man any more favors.

Moreover, she was sober in the world and knew that even if she gave the money, those people who were instigated by Zhang Shunqing couldn't just let her mother go.

"What? No money?"

The person on the other end of the phone was provocative again, "It shouldn't be! You are married to a rich young master, and you don't even want to use some money to save your old mother. You really are a white-eyed wolf!"

"Brother, you misunderstood me when you said that!"

Jiang Qingyu held back his anger, and said pretendingly, "I'm also under the roof now, so I have to bow my head! With so much money, I really can't come for a while! Give me a few days!"

"Oh, you can, but it depends on your sincerity!"

The man began to make demands with Jiang Qingyu, "We are also sister Zhang's younger brother, you offended her, go to the Muse Bar tonight, apologize to her, and we will give it a few days!"

"It's easy to handle!"

Jiang Qingyu held back his anger, and spoke with ease.

But before hanging up the phone, he made a request to the man, "I want to say a few words to my mother, at least let me know that she is safe!"

The man did not refuse, and used his mother's mobile phone to call Jiang Qingyu for a video.

In the picture, Zhao Shuqin was tied up on the sofa, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and it seemed that she had suffered a lot.

(End of this chapter)