Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 107 Chapter 113

As she spoke, she shed tears silently, took out the dark silk scarf on the sofa and wrapped her hands around her, without crying or complaining of pain, she just sat there and never spoke again.

A heart like calm water, want to kill or cut, and listen to the appearance of respect.

There was still blood on the kitchen knife, and a bloody finger was right next to the kitchen knife, which was indescribably weird.The small building on the top floor is very hot in the sun. There are so many people in the room, but everyone in the room feels cold and sweats all over. They were frightened by Song Dezhi. They didn't expect this woman to He was so cruel that he chopped off one of his fingers.

Which woman dared to treat her like this, and everyone believed what Song Dezhi said just now, she really couldn't be forced to want to live.

One of the kind-hearted aunts said, "Girl, don't be too hard on yourself, just grit your teeth, you can get through it."

Song Dezhi looked at the aunt, tears rolled down, and moved his lips, "Aunt, everyone wants to live. As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, but I really can't live. You can also see In the corridor, the threatening words written on the wall in dog blood were left by those loan sharks, and now the neighbors dare not talk to me."

"..."

"You still have to come over every day to besiege me and ask for money."

One person pretended to be courageous and displeased, "Girl, what are you talking about? It is not easy for us to make money. We have worked so hard for half a lifetime to be scammed away. If we want to find an explanation."

Song Dezhi cried even harder, looking like a helpless and pitiful little woman, "Yes, you want to ask for an explanation! You want to ask for an explanation, go to the police, sue them, what are you bullying me for?
I don't know anything, that Wang Zhi is just my stepfather, who has been married to my mother for less than a year.When he and my mother got married, I got married. How many times did I meet each other in a year?Now, he took your money and ran away. If you force me, will I not be wronged?I'm not pitiful?My husband ran away because of this incident, my mother had a cerebral hemorrhage, and she is still unconscious in the hospital. I am sorry that I am pregnant and have to run around to find that damned Wang Zhi...

You ask for a talk, who do I ask for a talk? "

"..."

"You are the victims, what about me? Am I the one who hurt you?"

"..."

"Then you can tell us about Wang Zhi's whereabouts..."

Song Dezhi looked at the man who obviously lacked confidence, and complained aggrievedly, "...Where am I going? If I knew where he is? I wouldn't chop off my finger, I would just stab him to death Already!"

Song Dezhi's face was so fierce that the others didn't dare to be arrogant anymore.

"You also know what my situation is now. I only have such an old house in my hand now, and I can't sell it. Whoever has the ability, take it."

After speaking, he secretly glanced at those people.

There are too many monks and too little porridge, and a house can't be fought.Even if some of them want it, they have to weigh whether they have the ability to settle other creditors.

"Girl, are your hands alright?" said the kind aunt just now.

"It's okay, it's better to feel bad."

The people in the room saw that there would be no benefit from Song Dezhi's hands if the quarrel continued, so they all cursed and left.

Song Dezhi didn't say much, and let them come and go as they liked, since she had no money anyway.

After about ten minutes, there was no one in the room.

Song Dezhi got up and locked the door, heaving a sigh of relief, "It's dangerous."

Song Dezhi stretched out the intact finger, "Hey... If I tilt it, my finger will fall off." The finger was bent, and there was blood on it. At first glance, it seemed that a piece was missing .

With lingering fear, he walked to the dining table in the living room, picked up the half of the plastic imitation finger, and Song Dezhi smiled.

This thing was used by those loan sharks to scare her, and she was very scared at that time.I forgot to lose it at the time, but I didn't expect to use it today.

"This thing is made like the real thing."

Song Dezhi put away the simulated half bloody finger, and planned to chop off another finger of his own when they came to make trouble again, scaring the timid to death. These little tricks are more than enough to deal with ordinary debt collectors.

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A month later, Mother Song had her first surgery, and the surgery went well.But Song's mother is getting old, her recovery is slow, and she has to rest.Song Dezhi is a pregnant woman herself, and has no energy to take care of her mother, so she hires a caregiver for her mother, and she will accompany her mother when she is free.

A caregiver costs more than 4000 a month, and Song Dezhi's basic salary is not enough to hire a caregiver.He Da took care of her so that she would not have to accept the case. Song Dezhi forcibly accepted the case for money, despite being four months pregnant.

It's very risky, but she doesn't know when Xue Zhongyang will come back. The baby is born, and the cost is not small. She will do more because she can still work. Anyway, she should pay attention and don't work too hard.

The only happy thing about her peaceful life is that no one surrounded her and forced her to pay back the money.Another great thing is that Li Suwen and Tong Ran are together.

She asked Li Suwen why, but Li Suwen only gave one sentence: He said he would become Schwarzenegger.If he becomes Schwarzenegger, we'll get married.

Motivation, anyway, besides cooking for them, Tong Xiaojian spends the rest of his time in the gym, training his muscles.

The muscular Tong Xiaojian is like Schwarzenegger's Tong Xiaojian. Schwarzenegger's body is matched with Tong Ran's elegant face.

……

Jincheng Law Firm,

"May I ask who is Ms. Song Dezhi?"

"I am."

Song Dezhi raised his head from a pile of paperwork, and saw a handsome courier boy holding a uncle's rose in his hand.

"This is your flower, please sign for it."

When Li Suwen saw it, she looked at the woman with a swollen belly in shock, "No way, the peach blossoms came so soon."

Song Dezhi was also surprised, she is sloppy now, who would fall in love with her, "May I ask who gave it to you?" Song Dezhi asked as he signed.

"Mr. Xue! Mr. Xue also made a special request that he must find a handsome guy to send flowers."

"Mr. Xue? Which Mr. Xue, Xue Zhongyang?"

Song Dezhi's pen flickered, and Song Dezhi's last stroke was drawn out in a long stroke, piercing through the back of the paper. She looked over the courier's shoulder and looked at the door. There was no Xue Zhongyang there.

"Where is he?" Song Dezhi asked excitedly.

For four months, the days when my heart was like stagnant water boiled again just because of a "Mr. Xue".

She wants to see him, she wants to tell him that she has been living a very hard life recently, and she wants to ask him who gave him the courage to disappear without saying a word.She wanted to ask him, is the woman next door his ex-wife?
she……

What she wants to tell him most is that she misses, misses, misses him very much!
(End of this chapter)