Live debt collection, one follow the whole network scared to cry!

As soon as it was broadcast, there was a barrage of thunder and tsunami.

Jiang Ningning rode on a small motorcycle and put on a small helmet, "The place I'm going to today is a bit far away, and it's across the province, so I have to start early, and I will meet you at a rest place on the way to chat with you, and you can't chat while riding."

[Why do you need to ride a motorcycle across provinces?Are airplanes and cars not good? 】

【Where to?With whom to collect debts?The living and the dead?I'm going to give you a hot spot! 】

[Hahahaha, it's hot, are you dancing on the grave?I am coming too! 】

"Go to Huicheng, all right, boys, hurry up and start! I just came up to say hello to you, I'm downcasting, let's see you at twelve o'clock!"

[There is no need to say hello! 】

[If you don't download it, you are a father, if you want to download it, don't be a father! 】

Huicheng.

In an old dilapidated primary school district room of more than 80 square meters, Qian Peng's father, Qian Guodong, woke up from his sleep in a jerk.

Sweating profusely, terrified and restless, gasping for breath, he turned his head and slapped Song Jinhua next to him, Qian Peng his mother.

"Still sleeping, you won't die if you sleep, wake up!"

Song Jinhua was dreaming, and was awakened by Qian Guodong's slap, almost rolling on the ground with a jerk.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of horror, trembling and restlessness, his face was ashen and pale, "His dad, Pengpeng gave me a dream."

Qian Guodong's originally pale face immediately turned pale again, "He also gave you a dream? What are you talking about?"

Song Jinhua swallowed, "He said he wanted to give Xu Xinyang the money we kept here."

Qian Guodong's pale face turned livid, "That's impossible!"

Song Jinhua continued: "Pengpeng also said that he was harmed by Xiao Youyou before his death, and he was estranged from Xu Xinyang and his wife, and he did something wrong to Xinyang. Now that Xinyang hates him, he can't have a good pregnancy, even though it's Xiao Youyou Yau's fault, but if we return the money to Xinyang and Xinyang forgives him, he can be the richest man's grandson!"

Qian Guodong frowned, "This dream is the same as mine. Did he still tell you that a man named Jiang Ningning asked him to conjure up the dream? Let us do what he said?"

Song Jinhua sweated anxiously and nodded.

"Yes, his dad, what's the matter? I saw Jiang Ningning's live broadcast yesterday. Xu Xinyang went to her and said that she would help Qian Peng to collect debts. Last night, he talked about debt collection. Last night, Pengpeng gave us a dream. This is too scary, and the point is, everyone who asked her to come to her door was arrested!"

Song Jinhua almost died of fright.

Qian Guodong was also terrified.

When Song Jinhua was on the live broadcast yesterday, the couple laughed and scolded Xu Xinyang for being an idiot. Could it be possible to get the money back by finding a debt collection anchor?Really ignorant.

But now-

The couple stared wide-eyed for a moment, then Qian Guodong suddenly rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Every time that Jiang Ningning goes to collect debts, he has to smash the wall, but there is nothing wrong with the walls of our house, we are not afraid of her smashing, and our house has a special structure, all of which are load-bearing walls, so she dare not smash it."

"The two of us have never done anything immoral in our lives, and we are not afraid that she will find some criminal evidence and send us in."

"We are not afraid of the oblique shadow!"

"As for money, Xinyang and Pengpeng haven't divorced yet. If Pengpeng just died, if Xinyang asks Jiang Ningning to collect debts from us, she won't take it for granted. We belong to the weak side. We just lost our son. The white-haired people Sending off a black-haired man, but also facing a vicious daughter-in-law... Let me think about it, let me think about it."

At the beginning, Qian Peng was able to empty out Xu Xinyang's parents' money and get Xu Xinyang's grandma's large inheritance, he had made a lot of suggestions.

This time, I will definitely think of a good way.

When he said this, Song Jinhua quickly rolled over and got off the ground, "Then think about it, I'll make you breakfast first."

Finished two bowls of braised noodles.

The couple sat face to face at the dining table.

"Is there a way?" Song Jinhua asked expectantly.

Qian Guodong said: "Didn't Pengpeng get close to Xiao Youyou before he was alive? In this way, if this Jiang Ningning can really find our family, we will cry, crying that Pengpeng died wronged, and crying that Xiao Youyou is nothing, just say Pengpeng's money was cheated by Xiao Youyou, let's apologize to Xinyang and play the card of family affection to Xinyang, and netizens will follow suit."

Song Jinhua stared, "It's a good idea to bring disaster to the east!"

With their minds set, the old couple had nothing to fear.

Set it up at home in no time.

Qian Peng's portrait was placed in the most conspicuous position.

It's not over seven yet, and the offerings of incense candles are on display.

After everything was cleaned up, Song Jinhua picked up her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast, and went directly to [Funeral Service Ms. Jiang: live broadcast debt collection].

Seeing the live video of Jiang Ningning waking up in the morning, he immediately exclaimed, "His father, this Jiang Ningning said at seven o'clock in the morning that he would come to collect debts! He said he was coming to Huicheng! He really wanted to come to our house!"

Qian Guodong sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and took a sip of soft Zhonghua.

"What's the hurry, haven't we all arranged it! You go and tidy up and make yourself look haggard."

Since the son died--

The two of them spend money freely, and they haven't taken care of being too serious and sad.

When the son died, the parents, especially the relatives, might not feel sad.

Which white-haired person sends a black-haired person without heartbreaking.

Can--

When Qian Peng was alive, they had to tell Qian Peng what money they wanted to spend. After all, Qian Peng gave the money, and the feeling of asking for money was very detrimental to dignity.

Now that Qian Peng is dead, all the money is left with them.

So many millions!
so much money!

It's all theirs!
Both of them are in their 60s, which is enough for decades.

Qian Guodong's composure infected Song Guihua, and Song Guihua also calmed down, went to the bathroom to tidy up, and made herself look a bit more miserable.

When he reached the door of the bathroom, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
The smashing was ruthless and fierce, like smashing the heart.

Song Jinhua's eyelids twitched immediately, and she turned to Qian Guodong and said, "Here we come! Didn't it say twelve o'clock, it's only after eleven o'clock!"

Qian Guodong took a deep puff of the cigarette, then wringed out the remaining half in the ashtray.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he got up and cried, "My Pengpeng, you died so badly! You just died like this, how did you let Dad live! Pengpeng!"

As soon as he cried, Song Jinhua immediately reacted and cried too.

"Pengpeng, it's not easy for your parents to send you out of the countryside to go to university, find a job, start a family, and start a business. How could you have the heart to leave your parents behind and leave early! My Pengpeng!"

The couple burst into tears, and neither of them opened the door.

Isn't this anchor good at smashing!
Let her smash!
It was a crime for her to break the door open!
The harder she hits, the more advantage they have.

Bang bang bang!
There were three knocks on the door.

follow.

At the moment Song Jinhua wailed, there was a loud noise from the gate.

Song Jinhua's crying was blocked.

Turn your head.

I just watched my solid anti-theft door knock to the ground.