Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 585
Seeing her son kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, Zhao Guixiang who was sitting on the ground felt as if he had eaten a fly.

Yang Yuan didn't even look at her and Yang Ping when he entered the door, and went directly to kneeling Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter. No matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

But what can Zhao Guixiang say now?

"Yang Yuan, you didn't even ask mom and me when you came in?"

Zhao Guixiang could bear his son's ignorance, but Yang Ping couldn't bear it, and asked, "Do you know who is in your family?"

When Yang Yuan was asked this question, his face immediately blushed, and he replied, "Today, in the third day of junior high school, I should have paid New Year's greetings to my aunt and elder sister. It's not right for me to come like this, and you still say..."

"Okay, you guys have something to go back and argue."

Xu Xiong received Xu Jiaren's gaze and said impatiently, "I brought him here, but...you have to give me the money before you can let him go. Otherwise, Yang Yuan will have to go back with me!"

Yang Yuan hurriedly hid behind Aunt Zhao and shouted, "Aunt, sister, help me!"

"Xu Xiong!" Li Hui got up and looked at her ex-husband, and snapped, "Do you know that your behavior is a crime? I can ask the police to arrest you at any time!"

Li Hui also didn't want to make things ugly, no matter how bad Xu Xiong was, she was still her daughter's father, and she made Xu Xiong ugly, which was tantamount to embarrassing her daughter.

Li Hui still wants to solve this matter quickly.

"Li Hui! Call the police. Call the police. It just so happens that I asked the judge to pay the debt. Is it right for me to repay the debt? When will I, the creditor, be afraid of debts!"

Xu Xiong wasn't afraid at all, let alone flinching.

"Debt?" Li Hui looked at Yang Yuan and asked, "Yang Yuan, do you owe him money?"

"I owe... a little..." Yang Yuan replied with a guilty conscience.

Li Hui saw Yang Yuan's obsequiousness, and knew that there might be some gaps in the middle that she didn't know, and what Zhao Guixiang or Yang Yuan said was definitely not the truth.

Thinking of this, Li Hui asked, "Xu Xiong, the banks are not open during Chinese New Year. Can you stop calculating the interest? I know that your business has very high interest. Can you just pay the principal for the sake of a relative?" ?”

Xu Xiong immediately exploded when he heard this, and said, "I'm collecting the principal! This kid borrowed 20 yuan himself! I didn't force him! Now return the money to me and leave immediately!"

"20? Just now..." Li Hui was stunned when she heard the number, and looked at Zhao Guixiang and Zhao Guixiang who were sitting on the ground, "Zhao Guixiang, the money you are talking about is not this amount!"

"Isn't that the amount? How much is that? Let me make it clear first that I have to hand over the money, and I don't ask for interest, it's just for the sake of getting to know each other!" Xu Xiong said hastily.

The more Xu Xiong talked, the more embarrassing Zhao Guixiang and Yang Ping became. Sitting on the sofa, Aunt Zhao also realized something was wrong and asked, "Zhao Guixiang, didn't you tell us 200 million?!"

"That's right...then I might...got it wrong." Zhao Guixiang stammered back.

"Did you hear me wrong? This is not a star!"

If Aunt Zhao would have believed this nonsense seven years ago, now she does not believe a word, "This is Xu Xiong, if it is someone outside asking for money, if you sit here and set the price with us, then it is your son life!"

The matter of saving her son can be calculated, Aunt Zhao is really speechless.

Yang Yuan also understood what was going on, and immediately scolded angrily, "Mom, you came to see Big Mom and Big Sister, could it be that you are not saving me, but asking for more money for yourself?"

"Yang Yuan...how do you talk? Mom and I are all for you!"

Yang Ping was also very angry. She stood up and quarreled with her younger brother, "If you didn't take the 20 yuan to build it, would something happen? Our house has nothing now, don't you know what's going on?"

"Yang Ping, do you have the face to accuse me? What about yourself? You don't want to work hard, you have to resign. What about now? You have resigned for a few years without going to work, and you are a waste at home. Do you think you are good? If you knew this, you were in school. Give me the money!"

"Give it to you? So what if I give it to you? What can you learn with your muddy head? You can't even get a diploma!"

"Yang Ping..."

The siblings quarreled, Zhao Guixiang was ashamed and angry, and finally shouted, "Enough!"

Seeing that Zhao Guixiang was angry, the two of them shut up.

Zhao Guixiang didn't bother to take care of the couple, so she walked up to Aunt Zhao and begged, "Sister, I really got it wrong. Since it's 20, please help me..."

"Huihui..." Aunt Zhao looked at her daughter and said, "How about... help..."

"Wait a moment."

Seeing that grandma was about to say yes, Xu Jiaren interrupted grandma and asked, "As far as I know, you have been selling vegetables in the vegetable market, and the money you earn is just enough for a family of three. How did you come up with the 20 yuan?" Wan's?"

"This..." Zhao Guixiang didn't expect to be asked where the money came from, and she panicked. She looked at Xu Jiaren, and saw her eyes seemed to be deep in a deep pool, as if she had known her secret for a long time, but Just waiting for her to say it herself.

Yang Ping reacted quite quickly, and said, "Stinky bastard, how do you care about my family's money? Who are you? You care so much?"

"I'm not who, but as long as I say I don't agree to help you pay back the 20, no one in this room will say no!"

Xu Jiaren's meaning couldn't be more obvious. If you want to repay the debt with 20 yuan, then first explain how Zhao Guixiang got the money.

Li Hui and Aunt Zhao didn't understand why Xu Jiaren wanted to ask about this. Is it important how Zhao Guixiang got his money?
But since the daughter asked questions, there must be a reason, Li Hui chose to remain silent.

Aunt Zhao also had the same idea as Li Hui, sitting on the sofa without speaking.

The room fell silent, and everyone looked at Zhao Guixiang.

Xu Xiong was impatient, and urged, "Say it quickly, you're old, take the money and go!"

"This money...was sent by Yang Xiang, I...I saved it..."

"Oh? Is that so..."

Xu Jiaren whispered something into Xu Yanquan's ear, and the little guy quickly ran to the study room, and ran out with a folder after a while.

"Sister, here it is."

"Thank you Mumu."

Rubbing her younger brother's forehead with a smile, Xu Jiaren opened the folder, took out two pages, and looked up again without smiling.

"This is the date when 20 was credited to your account. The time shows that it was two months ago, which is the week before Christmas."

Xu Jiaren asked coldly, "You said it was the second uncle who called. I have already asked. Since you designed his girlfriend, he has not given you money for a long time. Excuse me, who gave you the money of? Huh?"

Sure enough, I know!The blood on Zhao Guixiang's face quickly receded, and she staggered a step.

When she was racking her brains to make up a lie, Yang Yuan suddenly said, "Beauty! I know what's going on! I can tell you!"

(End of this chapter)