After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

Xiaomei didn't bother to talk to him, she muttered while packing her satchel, "I think you're crazy about money!"

"Damn! I just want money, how about it? It's okay if you don't go, get me the money quickly, isn't the old man's pension still deposited with you? Give it to me!"

"You even want to touch grandpa's doctor's money? Dad, do you still have a conscience? Get rid of it, I won't give it to you!" Xiaomei was categorical.

Zhang Qiang is addicted to gambling, and his ex-wife ran away with someone because of this abandoned husband and son. Xiaomei also has a grandfather who is seriously ill. The whole family lives on Xiaomei's salary and grandfather's meager pension.

During the three days of debt collection, Xiaomei came to the door to ask for money. Xiaomei has had enough of this kind of life of fear all day long. This time, she will never compromise.

"Okay, if you don't give it to me, then I'll find it myself!" Zhang Qiang spat out the toothpick, rolled up his sleeves and headed for the back room.

"Dad, you can't touch this money, it's Grandpa's life!" Xiaomei hurried to stop him when she saw that something was wrong.

"It's too old to die, and it's a waste of money to live. If it weren't for him, I can live a good life for two more days. I'll die sooner!"

Xiaomei's eyes were red, and she roared, "Shut up, you are not allowed to say that about my grandpa!"

"Even you, little bastard, money-losing goods, stupid ones, all of them are blocking me from getting rich, so get out!" Zhang Qiang found a wooden box in the closet with sharp eyes, and his eyes lit up, "What is this?"

Before Xiaomei rushed to grab it, she was dragged away by Zhang Qiang. When she opened it, she found a box full of cash.

"Okay, so much money is hidden and not given to me. You guys are really kind. I don't want to keep a penny for you!"

"Dad, return this to me, please, this money cannot be moved!"

Faced with Xiaomei's begging, Zhang Qiang was indifferent, took his coat and mobile phone and walked outside.

If the debtor chases after him closely, if he doesn't pay back the money, he may lose both legs.

In desperation, Xiaomei tightly hugged his arm, "You can't go, leave the box behind!"

"Fuck you!" Zhang Qiang threw her far away with one arm.

The back of Xiaomei's head hit the hard wall, her head was blinded by the collision, and she couldn't stand up for a long time.

Zhang Qiang didn't even look at it, and left with the wooden box in his arms. When he opened the door, there stood a young man who was about to raise his hand to knock on the door.

Both were stunned.

Zhang Qiang looked him up and down, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is this Xiaomei's house?" Yin Xingze re-determined the room number with his body tilted.

"Who are you?"

"Return the wooden box to me!" Xiaomei, who was relieved, rushed to grab the wooden box again.

"Damn girl, let me go, I won't be polite if you don't let go, believe it or not?" Zhang Qiang held on tightly and didn't let go.

Yin Xingze stood there completely confused about the situation, but it was definitely right to help Xiaomei.

His intervention forced Zhang Qiang to let go.

Xiaomei took the opportunity to get it back, and hugged Hubao desperately in her arms.

"Damn girl, give me something, if you don't give it to me, believe it or not, I'll go to the hospital and pull out that old oxygen tube right now?" Zhang Qiang yelled.

"Do you dare to touch my grandpa?"

"Hey, I don't believe it... Hey!" Zhang Qiang was grabbed by the neckline by Yin Xingze, who lifted him halfway without any effort.

"I'll listen to you again. Believe it or not, I will break your neck!" Yin Xingze threatened coldly.

Immediately frightened Zhang Qiang, "You, who are you? I discipline my daughter, what's your business?"

"Who I am is none of your business, you just want money, tell me, how much do you want?"

Zhang Qiang was caught off guard, "Just, just one hundred thousand!"

When Xiaomei heard this, she became furious, "Didn't you just say you owed [-] yuan? Where did you get [-] yuan?"

Zhang Qiang felt guilty, "Isn't that what I owe the fourth child and the others!"

"You..." Xiaomei was so angry that her air pressure soared.

"This is a check for [-] yuan, take it and get out, if you dare to threaten Xiaomei in the future, I will let you pay me back the money with your life!" Yin Xingze raised his hand, and the checks were flying in the air.

"Hey! Don't worry, I promise I won't trouble her again!" Zhang Qiang chased the check from left to right, picked it up from the ground and blew the dust on it, humming a little tune and left contentedly.

Xiaomei opened her mouth, a little speechless, and turned to ask Yin Xingze, "Young Master Yin, what did you give my dad money for? He used it to pay off his gambling debts, and then continued to borrow. This is an endless loop. He just can't get over it and eat shit! "

Yin Xingze chuckled.

Xiaomei flushed with anger, "Are you still laughing?"

"Anyway, she is also your father. How could she describe her father like that? You are so cute!" Yin Xingze rubbed her hair.

Xiaomei: "..."

After thinking about it, she still felt that it was wrong, "Then I will borrow you the money temporarily, and I will transfer it to you after I pay my salary every month until it is paid off. If you are worried, I can send you a note." !"

Boss Yin Xingze looked around the small and dilapidated house with his hands behind his back as if he was on a tour, "Why should you pay the money he owes? If you want to find me, you will find him!"

"I……"

"Okay, I'm not short of that little money, anyway, if you can use money to solve the problem, that's nothing to worry about!"

The house Xiaomei lives in is very old, and it was bought by her parents when they got married. The big white on the wall has turned gray, and pieces have fallen off.

The lamp was hung very low, and it was covered with something like grease. When Yin Xingze, a big man, passed by, he almost didn't hit his head.

All the valuable appliances in the house were sold by Zhang Qiang to pay off his gambling debts, and the current home doesn't look like a home at all.

Xiaomei tightly grasped the seam of her trousers, something called self-esteem flooded in her heart.

"Well, my house is relatively broken, so it's naturally not as good as Yin Shao's big mansion, and there's no good tea for you to drink, or you'd better go back first, let's talk about it later!"

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, what happened to your hand?" Yin Xingze suddenly remembered, took Xiaomei's hand and looked left and right.

Xiaomei pulled back her back in embarrassment, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation, thank you, Young Master Yin, for your concern!"

"Hmph! It's no use just saying thank you. It's already dinner time, and you didn't say you'd like to keep me at home for a meal!" Yin Xingze pretended to be angry.

Xiaomei scratched her hair in displeasure, "I didn't buy vegetables, and I don't have anything decent at home, or, if you don't mind, I'll invite you to go downstairs to eat something?"

"Boss, two bowls of wontons!" Xiaomei signaled Yin Xingze to sit here.

Knowing that he is particular, she even wiped the chair and the table for him specially.

Yin Xingze looked around with a fresh look on his face.

"If you are not used to it, let's change to another one?" Xiaomei saw that he was not used to it.

"you like to eat?"

"Eat often!"

"Then I'll try what you like too!"

Hearing these words, Xiaomei blushed.

The steaming wontons came up, and Xiaomei poured vinegar on Yin Xingze's bowl.

Yin Xingze really doesn't eat this much, but seeing Xiaomei's joy in eating, he also tasted it tentatively, and the taste is better than medical ones.

The two of them huffed and huffed and finished.