The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 65
"Get out—" Chu Mo was about to speak, and if he left this poor place earlier, he could successfully avoid the following messy things.

"Xianjun, Xianjun, please calm down, think about it, if you leave now, then you will have to wait a long time for the marriage meeting with this kid, Xianxiu is important, Xianxiu is important."

When Chu Mo thought about it, it was true, this immortal master will experience the mortal world next time, not to save trouble, besides, the marriage line is right in front of his eyes, so there is no reason why he should not use some immortal energy!

Chu Mo thought of this, and immediately looked at the man in front of him.

Well, I have to admit that this marriage line is very good. It is the face of the most popular young boy in today's society. He has a cold appearance, which is more obvious than in the previous life. , Exuding a noble and inviolable atmosphere.

Ah, no blasphemy...

The next moment, Chu Mo's hand has already stretched out to the man's face in front of him, touching the incredibly smooth touch, which is better than a woman's skin, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth suddenly curled up...

But before the curvature of the corner of her mouth was formed, a force was thrown directly at her arm, and then the slippery feeling disappeared from the palm of Chu Mo's hand, followed by a dark and invisible deep eye staring at him, almost wanting to See her freeze to death.

Official Butterfly Immortal: ...

It's all his fault, it's all his fault, what are you talking about immortal cultivators, what are you talking about...

"Lin Chumo, what do you want to do?" With that undisguised look of disgust, the powerful Chumo's arm is now aching, and the voice of the man in front of him is so cold that it can penetrate people's hearts.

Chu Mo frowned, there must be a problem with the way of opening the marriage line in this life.

"Sister—" An anxious voice suddenly came from behind, and the next moment, a figure had already rushed towards Chu Mo, and then looked very warily at the man opposite Chu Mo.

"Why are you here?" Chu Mo looked away, almost forgetting that he was still waiting outside.

"I sneaked in while they were going out." The young man took another step forward while answering Chu Mo's words, but his thin figure stood in front of Chu Mo without hesitation.

"What's the matter?" Chu Mo asked very "easy".

The boy still looked at the man warily. He also heard some of the conversation just now. Although he didn't want to talk about private matters in front of outsiders, but...

"Sister, those people surrounded the house and didn't let us go out. They said that if they didn't give out any money today, they would cut off one of Dad's hands—" the boy still said.

Chu Mo frowned. In her last life, it seemed that debt collectors came to her door at this time, so she wanted to get ahead, earn more money, and get the first chance to advertise, so she met that perverted guy in the crew. photographer.

However, her "father"'s hand should indeed be chopped off.

"Then let's call the police after he kills it—" Chu Mo nodded, well, this is a good way, at least to ensure that he will not gamble again in the future.

As soon as Chu Mo's words fell, the two people in front of them immediately frowned.

The young man was startled, but immediately understood Chu Mo's meaning in the next moment, this, this is indeed a solution.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the man who was still standing in front of him, what's the matter, if you don't let him go, if you don't let him go, those people will really kill him.

"Early tomorrow morning, I must hurry back to morning class." The man said coldly, turned around and left.

As for her nosy affairs, he will never take care of her in this life, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with this woman at all, so that he will end up like in his previous life.

Chu Mo rushed back directly with the boy.

There were very few buses at midnight, so Chu Mo got into a taxi directly, and the young man who followed him was taken aback, and glanced at the shared motorcycle not far away, you know, it took him a while to ride the motorcycle with all his heart , did not run over.

The boy still got into the taxi and arrived home soon.

The sound of cursing and cursing came from the yard, the mother's forbearing crying, the father's begging for mercy, a dilapidated yard, the walls of the yard were covered with big characters of debt repayment, the dilapidated yard was less than [-] square meters , was tidy up by mother on weekdays, but now it is a mess.

"I beg you, give me a few more days, and I will definitely give it to you when the time comes." Her father's voice came again, and Chu Mo frowned. This was what she heard the most, but once these people left, as soon as her father had money, I still gambled.

"Grace? Lin Huapi, I've given you a few days of grace. Today, I have to take out the money no matter what." A vicious voice was recognized by Chu Mo, who was almost a frequent visitor to her house.

His father called him Brother Xiang, a well-known debt collector in this area, and several brothers under his command wandered around this area from morning till night.

"Brother Xiang, I promise, within a week, within a week, I will return." The father immediately said again.

Chu Mo rolled his eyes, not to mention that the other party didn't believe it, even she didn't want to.

"One week, I didn't say, Lin Huapi, what difference does a week make, if we don't give an explanation today, we won't leave."

"Lin Huapi, don't you have a girl and a boy, ask them to send money."

"They are still students, where is the money, please do me a favor, please do me a favor—" My mother panicked, and before she could finish speaking, she heard a slap and was slapped.

"Mom—" The boy beside Chu Mo rushed forward.

"Why are you back? I didn't ask you..." Mother Lin immediately protected her son regardless of the pain on her face.

"You go to him, it's the money he owes you—" the boy pointed at his father kneeling on the ground, and roared angrily.

"Yo, the young man has hands and feet. It's only natural to pay back the debt, and it's also natural for the father to pay the debt. After paying the money, we will leave."

"Yes, yes, it's the money I owe you for coming to me." Father Lin said.

"Well, just as I said last time, chop off your hand to teach me a lesson. This is what you said." Brother Xiang got up, and Father Lin's face paled immediately, and he was about to slip away, but was held down firmly by the two boys up the arm.

"I beg you, give me a few more days, this is against the law..." Chu Mo frowned at Father Lin's wailing voice as if killing a pig.

"Wait--" Chu Mo finally entered the yard, although he really wanted these people to cut off Father Lin's hand, so as to save money and gamble, but he also knew that these people really couldn't cut off.

Debt collection is debt collection, intimidation and coercion, but they seldom actually commit crimes. Besides, even if Father Lin's hand is cut off, it can't be turned into money. Their purpose is still to ask for money.

"sister--"

"Why are you back--" the mother immediately changed her face, and went to pull Chumo tremblingly, disobedient one by one, not to let the boy hide, and not to come back tonight.

Chu Mo glanced at the three people in the yard, not because he was afraid.

Although these people are hateful, they are not so devoid of conscience. As long as they are given money, they will live in peace.

"How much do you still owe?" Chu Mo asked coldly, but he just couldn't figure out how these mortals would take this vulgar thing so seriously.

Sure enough, Brother Na Xiang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Chu Mo who walked in.

(End of this chapter)