Who can I compete with?

"Okay, I don't like people talking about it, it's the provincial finals, everyone have a good rest, I still have some things.

Qin Shishi didn't want to say more, and the girls obediently shut up and didn't dare to say more.

......

At more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, the big-breasted Qi had an uncomfortable stomach, she came out of the room in her pajamas and was about to go to the toilet, when suddenly, a small sound caught her attention, and the lifted foot couldn't help but put it on the ground again.

Because she could hear it, the voice was Qin Shishi's.

Driven by curiosity, she lightened her steps and quietly leaned against the door, carefully eavesdropping on the phone in the room, Qin Shishi seemed to be on the phone, and her tone was begging.

"Dad, count me begging you, lend me 500,000. "

I really have something urgent, except for you, no one around me can take this money, can't I borrow it?"

Qin Shishi's voice trembled a little, and the big-breasted Qi who knew her personality knew that she cried, and every time she was at this time, she would hold back her tears, so every time she cried, her voice would tremble because of this.

I think the person on the phone must have said something that made her unacceptable.

"Just 500,000, this money is not worth mentioning to you, I promise you, take 500,000, and go home immediately after playing in the college league, okay?"

The last sentence, Qin Shishi almost used all her strength to shout in a low voice.

Immediately, the room fell into silence, and Qin Shishi's whispered crying could be faintly heard, and the big-breasted Qi hesitated a few times, but did not knock on the door after all.

......

At the same time, at about three o'clock in the middle of the night, the sleeping dialect was awakened by a phone call, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, after answering the phone, he immediately distinguished that the person in the phone was one of his relatives.

"Hehe, Fang Yan, do you know what your identity is?"

The sneer kept coming, and the yin and yang weird voice made Fang Yan frown: "Student." The

person on the phone said, "Do you still know that you are a student? You know in your own heart that you haven't been home for a few days? In my eyes, you are a little gangster who has achieved nothing, and every day you take your father's hard-earned money to eat, drink and have fun everywhere." "

As a student, I didn't go home for a week, and beyond that, I couldn't think of a word to describe the dialect.

"What's the matter with you?" Fang

Yan's voice gradually became cold, and he had always been disgusted with these so-called relatives.

The other side didn't want to entangle with him more, so he said bluntly: "Okay, let's go home and see for yourself? Do you know that something happened to your family." Your dad can't reach you on the phone, and he's about to be beaten to death. Hearing

this, the sleepy dialect stood up from the window sash like a spring, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, and his eyelids couldn't help beating rapidly.

He hung up the phone, dressed and shoes as fast as he could, and before leaving, Fang Yan went to the kitchen and hid a fruit knife in his sleeve.

Then, he ran downstairs.

In less than a minute, a broken loaf of bread parked in one of the many limousines made a roaring sound, and the screeching brakes lagged behind, and the van disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

He didn't know how many red lights he ran on the road, but fortunately there were very few cars passing on the street in the middle of the night, otherwise the crazy driving of this sports car on the side would have caused a lot of commotion.

During this period, his phone kept ringing, including calls from Qin Shishi, calls from the previous relative, and several missed calls from his father.

Qin Shishi made dozens of calls in a row, and found that the dialect was not answered, so she edited the text message and sent it.

There are five short words on it.

Tongues, sorry.

At this time, there were a lot of vehicles parked downstairs, and there were a few fires sporadically in the night, and some people were smoking, and the number of people was about seven or eight.

If something happens at home, then it must have something to do with these few smokers, and several times the dialect has stepped on the accelerator to the end, so for a moment, a thought repeatedly appeared in the head: drive directly into it.

In a struggle, reason overwhelmed impulse, and Fang Yan slowly relaxed the accelerator and stopped the car.

The smokers threw away their cigarette butts and gathered around the van, and with the help of the inconspicuous moonlight, the people surrounding the van noticed that the person who had stepped down from it had something dangling in his hand.

It's a knife.

Several people looked at each other and took a few steps back vigilantly.

This thing is not a joke, compared to the scary long knife, the inconspicuous fruit knife is the thing that hurts people the most, and its biggest function is not to cut, but to stab.

After Fang Yan got out of the car, he looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The person who blocked the way of the dialect was silent for three or four seconds, making way for a way.

"Something happened to him, and none of you can escape. The

voice, calm and calm, but with a hint of unbridled madness in his tone, did not have the fear that a student would show when faced with such a thing.

They were really scared.

The cowardly is afraid of being ruthless, the ruthless is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned is afraid of dying, and the little guy in front of him is obviously the last type of person.

Tonight, the dialect house was brightly lit, and as soon as I pushed the door and entered inside, the smell of choking smoke came.

There were several people in front of the table, they were those relatives of the dialect, a woman and a man, and the woman he had seen, the noble lady when he came to dinner last time. The other wave was three men, broad-shouldered and round-waisted, with cigarette butts under their feet.

Dad Fang sat on the ground, leaning on his nose, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of calmness.

"Finally here, let's talk about it, how to deal with this matter? You father and son also have some ability, and it took so many years to escape, and if someone hadn't called me to tell me your whereabouts, they wouldn't have found you so easily. The

one who spoke was a middle-aged man of about forty grades, wearing a yellowed sackcloth and a straw hat on his head.

The noble lady did not speak, but looked at the dialect with a look of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

"Do you finally know how to come back?" her

words were full of disgust for the other party.

Fang Yan was silent, pointed to Fang's father sitting on the ground, and asked, "Who hit it?"

The man next to the straw hat man took a step forward, admitted himself, and looked at Fang Yan with a look of 'what can you do'.

"To solve one thing at a time, let's start with ours. The

dialect did it, the hand hidden in the sleeve, clutching the fruit knife tightly.

The straw hat man threw away the cigarette butt: "Put away the knife, if you break the law, although we collect debts, we don't dare to play like you." You're not young, you're eighteen years old, aren't you? When you're an adult, think more about the consequences of doing things, and I'll just treat you as the master of this family now.

"I almost forgot about the 300,000 I owed a few years ago. Now the interest is rolling, plus the interest is a total of 500,000 yuan, and it is natural to repay the debt, and you have nothing to do if you repay the money. "

After hiding for so many years, I was still caught up.

A whole half a million.

Dad Fang heard this number and closed his eyes. He couldn't make enough money in his life, so he took out 500,000 yuan in a hurry, and even if he was beaten to death, there was nothing he could do.

Fang Yan looked at the noble lady, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and asked: "The matter caused by that woman, now that people are collecting debts, let's say, how are you going to solve it?"

He was very surprised that the Chen family really came.

However, Fang Yan would not be naïve to think that the people of the Chen family would pay this money for their father and son, 500,000 yuan, even for the Chen family, whose business has improved slightly, it is a huge amount of money.

"Whoever owes it, you go to whom, I am the daughter-in-law of the Chen family, this is true, but it does not mean that I have the obligation to help that woman repay the money. The

noblewoman heard the meaning of the tongue and rejected him directly.

"Dialect, look at yourself now? I used to just look down on your dad and think he was a waste from beginning to end, but of course, he did his best, I admit that, that's why I say he's a waste.

"Now I look down on your father and son, the older one has no ability, the younger one is even more unenterprising, and he doesn't return home every day, can you play for money? The same people of the Chen family, you can't even compare to one-tenth of Xiao Tao, and the same is also playing, he can play for money, what about you?"

"Look at your pitiful situation now? If it weren't for the old man pressing us, even if you were beaten to death, I wouldn't have looked at it." I used to think that when you were still young, you should be sensible when you grow up, and seeing that your father is so good, he will be obedient and do something serious to subsidize the family. "