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Chapter 89 Huge Gambling Debt

On a night that is not peaceful, some people are happy and some are sad.

Liang Jiahui came out of the hospital with eyes red from crying, but just as she reached the hospital gate, she was surrounded by a group of tall men before she had time to get in the car.

"What are you doing?"

She shouted angrily!
"Don't you want to live? Dare to stop me?"

Liang Jiahui, who had always lived aloofly, had a sense of superiority and never thought that anyone would dare to offend her.

But at this time, a group of people who were not afraid of death surrounded her.

A man in a black suit and sunglasses stepped out.

"Hahaha Mrs. Si is really domineering."

What seemed to be a compliment, but with a bit of sarcasm.

He walked up to Liang Jiahui, took off his glasses, and his cold and heartless face came into Liang Jiahui's sight.

"Mrs. Si, good evening."

"you"

The man in front of him is Liu Yulong, the leader of the Yulong Gang in Lingchuan Town.

He kills without blinking an eye, recognizes money but does not recognize people.

In the entire Lingchuan Town, officials of all kinds, ordinary people, and wealthy businessmen all heard his name, and they were all intimidated. If they saw him, they would be in awe of him and be careful, and no one would dare to offend him. .

I'm afraid that if someone accidentally offends him, it will bring about a catastrophe.

Even in today's police station, he has nothing to do.

It is said that he is scary, but he has a handsome face like Mr. Pianpian. If you don't know his identity, no one will think that he is the boss of a gang.

There is always a smile on his face, but that smile and those eyes are enough to take people's heart, make people tremble with fear, and shudder.

Naturally, Liang Jiahui also knew him, and when she saw that it was Liu Yulong, her arrogance just now died down.

She endured the displeasure of being surrounded at this moment, and smiled apologetically, "Isn't this Young Master Liu? Why are you free to come here today?"

While speaking, she glanced at the dozen or so men surrounding her, "Young Master Liu, what's going on here? Could there be some misunderstanding?"

Even though she asked like this, she already felt faintly uneasy.

Liu Yulong never wronged people easily, if he stopped someone, it must be that person offended them in some way.

However, she never imagined when she offended such a plague god.

Moreover, it was Liu Yulong who came forward in person, so the matter must be serious.

"Misunderstand?"

Liu Yulong spit out these two words lightly from his mouth, his cold voice carried a chilling chill.

Even Liang Jiahui, who had seen all kinds of violent storms, couldn't help shivering.

"That's right, you and I, Young Master Liu, have never had any holidays."

She was tightly holding the exquisite and expensive wallet made of pearls in series, cold sweat was already breaking out in her palms, and beads of sweat had already dripped on the pearls. Under the night, they were crystal clear, enough to make her heart chill.

"Of course Mrs. Si and I have no holidays."

Liu Yulong's voice was soft and calm.

Liang Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to say something.

"but."

But Liu Yulong suddenly added two more words, causing Liang Jiahui's heart to rise to her throat. Something was stuck in her throat, as if it was going to block her from breathing, and she would suffocate to death.

There was a look of horror in her eyes.

Obviously the man in front of her is about the same age as her son Si Jieyu, but she is so afraid of him.

It was like seeing the life-threatening black and white impermanence, there was boundless despair, but there was nowhere to escape.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He is also a young man of about the same age. Why are other people's children so promising? Broken leg.

She brought someone to the Royal Council to speak up, but instead of seeking justice for Si Jieyu, she was kicked out instead.

"But what?"

Her voice was already trembling a little!

"Your son, Si Jieyu, owes me a sum of money from the gambling house, and he hasn't paid it back yet."

The flat tone seemed to be talking about homework.

Hearing that she only owed money, Liang Jiahui once again let out a sigh of relief.

Pay off the debt, pay the money back, and you'll be fine.

But anything that money can solve, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

After all, looking at this Lingchuan town, there is really no money that the Si family can't afford.

"I don't know how much that bastard Jieyu owes you, Young Master Liu? Tell me, and I'll pay it back for him."

"not much."

Li Yulong said lightly, "It's only one hundred thousand."

"One hundred thousand?"

Liang Jiahui's calm heart was shaken again.

One hundred thousand, that's not a small amount.

Her expectation was within 1 yuan.

But now it is a full ten times more!
Even if she had money, she still couldn't afford that much money for a while.

That old fellow Si Tingsheng controlled all the money, and only gave her a salary of 5000 yuan a month, and occasionally gave her some money to buy jewelry, and nothing else.

Si Tingsheng also took care of the passbook and safe at home. She tried every means, but she couldn't coax them over.

"Yes, with an identity like Mrs. Si, [-] must be a drop in the bucket for you."

Li Yulong slightly raised his hand and winked at a man next to him.

The man immediately understood, and then took out an account book and handed it to him.

Li Yulong opened the ledger and looked through it roughly.

"We are all serious businessmen, and we never lie to others. If Mrs. Si doesn't believe it, she can take this account book to Si Jieyu and let him see if there is anything wrong with it."

Liang Jiahui took the account book and read it carefully.

In fact, the gambling debt owed by Si Jieyu was not 5, but only 10. However, the profit was huge, and Si Jieyu never paid it back. The [-] yuan snowballed to [-] yuan.

She gasped, and scolded her son for not living up to expectations [-] times in her heart.

"this interest"

But in just half a year, the interest has rolled to 5 yuan, which is too high.

"The interest is clearly marked on the price. Everyone calculates it this way, and your son also signed the letter and painted it."

Li Yulong took another IOU signed with Si Jieyu's name and fingerprints from his subordinates, and sent it to Liang Jiahui.

When Liang Jiahui saw the IOU, she almost fainted from anger.

The way of debt mentioned above is not a gambling debt, but a loan.

There is really no one who is more prodigal than that bastard Si Jieyu!

"How is it? Mrs. Si, can I pay back the money today?"

Li Yulong spoke again, his tone so soft that no trace of threat could be heard.

"The half-year deadline is coming soon. If the above repayment date has passed, we will have to unload your son's two legs to pay off the debt."

Liang Jiahui took two steps back in shock, her face pale.

Li Yulong will definitely do what he said.

"I believe that your son's two legs must be worth more than one hundred thousand."

"I'll pay it back!"

Liang Jiahui's voice no longer had the usual softness, only desolation.

(End of this chapter)