Heir of the Exquisite

The old saying goes well, don't get sick if you don't have anything, don't have money if there's nothing, don't be emotional if you move.

My name is Dong Hao, my nickname is Mouse, and my name is ordinary, and I am walking at the bottom of society. Now the three are occupied, and I look at the diagnosis certificate in my hand dumbly.

The above shows HIV positive, which is commonly known as AIDS!

There was an impulse to kill in my heart. Although I am not a good person, I still have a single-minded attitude. In more than 20 years, there was only one woman, and that is the current girlfriend Wang Wenya.

She has a good figure and a beautiful body, and she is very decent in the world. I always feel that she is not worthy of her, and I try my best to meet all her needs.

In order to make more money, I even went to a dishonorable job, helping people to collect debts for a living, but it ended up like this.

At this moment, I was discouraged, feeling the strength of my body being taken away, and everything was empty in the end.

"Young man, are you short of money?"

Suddenly the voice of inquiry came. It was a hunched old man with a thin body and a look of unlucky life.

Money is always scarce, but what use is there to ask for money now, do you buy a cemetery for yourself?

Ha ha!

I gave a sorrowful laugh and ignored, but the old man sat next to him, tilted his head and glanced at the diagnosis report, shaking his head and sighing.

"This disease won't die for a while, but medicine is expensive."

I subconsciously kneaded the diagnosis report into a ball. I must not let people know if I got this disease, or my life would be completely disrupted.

But the old man stuffed a red cloth bag in my arms, and said, "This is two hundred thousand. You hold it first, and you will say it if it is not enough."

I stupidly looked at the red bills exposed inside, picked up a bundle and randomly drew out one for inspection, it was real money!

He stretched out his hand and drew a bundle from the bottom, still real money!

Is there a problem with this old man?

The old man laughed, "Isn't it good to have more trust between people? Don't worry, it's all real money. You only need to sign an agreement."

After speaking, I took out a piece of paper and a pen from my somewhat worn-out backpack.

The paper is a bit thick and rough, with a simple loan agreement written on it, with a one-year term of 200,000 yuan, and repaying 400,000 yuan with interest after maturity, a proper usury.

I was stunned to see a piece of collateral, it turned out to be a year of life!

Due to work reasons, I have seen various loan agreements and IOUs, and I have also seen all kinds of lenders and borrowers.

Mortgage houses, cars, valuables, land, even wives and children, etc. have never seen a mortgage life.

It is estimated that this old man is suffering from Alzheimer's. This is a free gift to others.

I think I am not a good person, but I never cheat others, and I kindly persuade me, "Old man, it is not easy to make money these years, so I should keep this money for your retirement."

The old man was quite stubborn, "What I have is money, but what I lack is life. Wouldn't it be fragrant if you squandered the money before you die? Don't think about it so much, just sign it, just write a higher interest rate. You pay back the money, if you are like this, what can't you dare to."

interesting!

I was amused by him, and I said this, so there was no need to be hypocritical, and I wrote the name directly in the borrower column without even pressing my fingerprints.

As if it was an illusion, it was normal to see the written name light up.

The old man put away the loan agreement with satisfaction and stood up tremblingly. At this moment, I found him dragging a large wheeled suitcase and walking towards a crying patient not far away.

I stupidly watched him approach the patient and said a few words, then opened the suitcase and took out a bag of money and stuffed it directly into the person's arms.

This old man...

I feel that my brain is not enough. Did he come to the hospital to help others in this way on purpose?

But he didn't succeed this time. The other party didn't seem to be short of money, so he refused. The old man shook his head and sighed and dragged the suitcase to find the next target.

People are dying and their deeds are good. I suddenly thought of a few people who needed help. They were really pitiful, and they got up to chase after carrying 200,000.

"Elderly please stay."

The old man stopped to look, but his eyes were sharp, and I suddenly felt a flustered feeling, as if I was the prey being targeted by a poisonous snake.

The next moment he smiled, and the pleats on his face were squeezed together, "Young man, do you want to borrow more?"

I hurriedly explained, "I know that some people are in urgent need of money. People like you who are kind and helpful must help them."

"Happy to be kind?"

The old man smiled weirdly and looked very interested again, "I am idle and I am idle. It's okay to go with you."

He said that he put a bag of money in the suitcase, there were still several bags in it, and handed me the lever after covering it.

Are you afraid that I will grab the money and run away?

I'm really not this kind of person. I followed him into the elevator, went downstairs and walked out.

I was stunned when I came to the parking lot. This ordinary-dressed old man drove a jewel-blue Lautres Cullinan, a real tyrant!

He handed over the car key, "What are you doing in a daze? Put the box in the trunk."

I stupidly took it, and put the suitcase and my bag of money in the trunk first, and when I was about to return the key, I saw that he was already sitting in the co-pilot.

I have never driven such a luxury car in my life, and I never expected to be addicted, opening the door and getting into the car excitedly.

The old man didn't say a word along the way, just closed his eyes and rested, and was not afraid of the appearance of me being upset by the wealth.

When I drove the car to an old community, I dragged the suitcase and led him to the door of a house, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

With the crisp sound of inquiries, a little girl with big legs opened the door, her name was Qiao Yun'er, she was sweet and she was definitely a beauty.At his original innocent and romantic age, he looked sad, and immediately closed the door when he saw me.

I squeezed the security door with my leg and shouted anxiously, "I'm not here to collect debts, I'm here to send money!"

"You lie, we are all about to be driven to death by you, what else do you want?"

"It's really here to give money."

I could only push the door open hard, and the little girl took a few steps back with a timid expression.

Speaking of it, it was my sin. Her father borrowed 300,000 yuan from a black-hearted loan company for business.

But the business failed and was unable to repay at all, and was forced to get a routine loan. The profit reached one million in a year.

I took away his mortgaged house, and only paid out 800,000 yuan. In order to repay the remaining 200,000 yuan, he had to go to the construction site to work, but he fell off and broke his leg while setting up the scaffolding.

The construction site compensated one hundred thousand at a time, but I also took it away, making him unable to treat at all, so he could only wait at home for his leg injury to worsen.

The family is now renting in this 40-square-meter hut, and the man’s legs are already swollen. I opened the suitcase and took a bag of money out and dumped it on the bed.

The man waved his hand in horror, "No more, I will never borrow again..."

"You don't have to pay back the money, you just have to sign an agreement."

"Just forgive me, I really don't lend it anymore, I kowtow to you."

He tried to get up, so I didn't have any trouble, Qiao Yun said at this moment.

"Bring the loan agreement and I will sign it."

The old man he came with smiled and took out a loan agreement from the box, which was still very thick paper.

Her father cried out, "Yun'er, you can't, they are loan sharks and they will die."

There were tears in Qiao Yun'er's eyes, "Dad, we don't have anything anyway, I can't watch your leg rotted and amputated, do you still care about this?"

Thinking of his father still getting medical treatment, I looked at the old man, "Can you lend them more?"

The old man smiled, "No problem, you call the shots."

I took another bag of money out of the box, dumped it out, and let the father and daughter see that it was real money.

"You still owe one hundred thousand. I guess that the loan company's miscellaneous items will have to pay nearly ten thousand in interest these days. I will take one hundred thousand, and the remaining two hundred and ninety thousand will be used for medical treatment and live in another place.

Both father and daughter were stunned, looking at me stupidly, I took the loan agreement directly, and changed the amount and mortgage life.

Qiao Yun'er took a look, then looked up at me in surprise, and quickly signed.

I put one hundred thousand in a red bag and walked out with the old man, Qiao Yun chased it out.

She closed the door and dragged me aside and whispered, "You go to open the room first, call me the address and room number, and I will be there later."