Chapter 212 Lu Huajian can’t protect himself

Lu Mingcheng was so anxious that he really didn't want to take care of his gambling father.

"Director Lu, call your family directly! If your family doesn't want you to have one of your fingers chopped off, then send money." People who want debts will not be afraid of you because of your social status. In their eyes, It is only natural that you pay back your debts!

They took out a dagger and wanted to chop off one of Lu Huajian's fingers. This road was in a remote area and there was no surveillance. Very few people could come here.

They are here and no one can find them.

"you……"

"Director Lu, do you want to fight or not? If not, I will fight for you?"

Lu Huajian wanted to hide the phone, but the other party was quick-witted and snatched the phone away. When he saw the note on Lu Huajian's phone, he called directly.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding~" This time it was Su Molan's cell phone that rang.

Seeing that the call was from Lu Huajian, Su Molan immediately answered the call, "Hello, Huajian."

"Mrs. Lu, it's me!" the moneylender's voice was careless, and every word contained a threat.

"Who are you? Where is our Hua Jian?" Su Molan asked, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart.

"Mrs. Lu, the money that Director Lu owes us has not been repaid. Now that Director Lu is in our hands, we are planning to chop off one of Director Lu's fingers. If Madam Lu wants Director Lu to be safe and sound, she will use the money to redeem him."

"You... how much does he owe you?" Su Molan asked anxiously.

"Not much, 300 million."

"300 billion." Su Molan rolled her eyes and her heart beat rapidly.

"Mom, Mom!" Lu Mingcheng quickly supported his mother.

300 billion is not much?

Even ordinary people have to start working in primitive society.

"Mrs. Lu, are you considering giving money or should we chop off Director Lu's fingers for you?" Lu Huajian swallowed as the piercing dagger was sharpened.

"you……"

"Ah..." Lu Huajian screamed, and his middle finger was gone.

"Hua Jian." Su Molan was extremely worried.

"Mrs. Lu, this is just a little punishment for Director Lu. If you want Director Lu to be intact, you can pay for it."

Huge debt, this...

How can I pay off?
After hanging up the phone, "Hello! Hello! Hello!" The other party has already hung up the phone.

Su Molan quickly grabbed her son's hand and cried, "Mingcheng, you must save your father!"

"How can I save him? Do you want me to repay the debt he owed?" Lu Mingcheng became impatient.

300 million?
Cutting him into pieces wouldn't be enough to repay him.

"You can't let your dad be tortured by those people, right?"

"That's what he deserves, Mom, I'm not the God of Wealth's cash cow."

Su Molan shut up, 300 billion, even if she came from a young lady's family, she couldn't afford that much money.

"I want to divorce your dad!" Su Molan closed her eyes and made up her mind.

If it were tens of millions, perhaps her Su family could come up with it. However, what Lu Huajian owed was not tens of millions, but a full 300 billion.

"Mom, do you want to abandon my dad?" Lu Mingcheng frowned.

"Do I want to abandon him? Look at him, he has lost so much money."

"But, isn't there still my grandfather's family?" Lu Mingcheng hesitated to speak.

The core industry of the Su family is not in China, but abroad, the market value of the Su family is very high, but if it needs to spend 300 billion, it will almost hollow out more than half of the Su family's industry.

"You want your grandfather's family to be destroyed because of the debt owed by your father?" Su Molan stared.

"But Mom, you and my dad have been married for decades, and my dad is pretty good to you, right? How could you?" Lu Mingcheng strongly disapproved of his mother's practice of running away from the battlefield. "Why can't I? How much did your maternal grandfather's family help your father? Is it because your father doesn't cherish it and can you rely on me?" Su Molan is a refined egoist. She will not give up her life for a man. Her family was in a desperate situation.

"I was able to marry your father back then because of your grandfather and the Lu family's property. I didn't expect you and your son to be so useless." After saying that, Su Molan went back to the bedroom in disgust to pack her things and prepare to go back to her parents' home.

If you want to kidnap her morally, go to hell!

Her son was raised in vain, yet he dared to threaten her.

Even if she leaves the Lu family, no one dares to say anything.

If you feel sorry for a man for a moment, you will be unlucky for a lifetime.

Birch Garden.

Lu Mingshen and Yan En were eating. He behaved very politely. Yu Song leaned into Lu Mingshen's ear and said something.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Mingshen's lips, and Yan En was curious, "Mr. Lu, Brother Yu, what's going on? Are you so happy?"

"Young madam, this is a matter between the eldest man and the eldest madam."

Yan En: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Yu Song, please sit down and eat too! My eldest aunt already knows about my uncle's loan sharking, and now she is making trouble to go back to her parents' house!" Lu Mingshen regarded this matter as a joke.

"No way? Auntie doesn't advance and retreat together with uncle?" Yan En felt a little stunned.

"If the eldest aunt wants to share the debt of 300 billion for the uncle, at least her Su family's property will bleed once." Lu Mingshen peeled shrimps for his wife.

All right?

After all, poverty limited her imagination.

"Auntie is very realistic and will never use her own money to help uncle pay off his gambling debts." Lu Mingshen said after taking a sip of soup.

Not so much reality as sobriety.

No one is willing to support a gambler who rots in the mud.

"What a shame! I thought my aunt's love for my uncle was so deep, but it turns out it's nothing more than that." Yan En sighed.

"Young madam, between wealthy families, there are only eternal interests and no eternal feelings." Yu Song answered Yan En's question with a smile.

There is only the young madam. The young master does not care about profits. If the young master cares about profits, then it will not be her turn to marry Mr. Lu.

This is the case with Su Molan.

Lu Huajian's face turned pale, and there was a heartbreaking pain in his fingers.

"Director Lu, this 100 million is not enough to repay the interest. You think we are fools!" The debtor stepped on Lu Huajian's hand, "We have plenty of time to serve Director Lu well, but you, Director Lu, don't have much time." Got it!"

"Ah——" Lu Huajian wailed in pain, and his injured severed finger felt a heartbreaking pain.

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" At the critical moment, Lu Huajian brought up the law.

Everyone looked at each other and began to laugh contemptuously: "Hahahaha!"

"You young masters from wealthy families are so naive and stupid! We are all good citizens."

By the time the authorities investigate, they will have already run away.

Ha ha!

"You, you are simply not human!" Lu Huajian yelled angrily.

"That's nothing compared to you, Director Lu. You're not even a human being. You borrowed so much money from us and you still don't know how to stop. If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being greedy." The debtor held Lu Huajian tightly. Make him move.

Suddenly, Lu Huajian seemed to have thought of something, "I will pay you back, please let me go!"

"Director Lu, please stop lying to us. Don't think that we don't know that you are no longer in charge of the Lu family. I remember that Master Lu's poetry club is running well. The father's debt is paid by the son. Director Lu, you... …”

"My wife...my wife's natal family is rich."

(End of this chapter)

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