My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

This small alley where Yang Xiaolan’s family is located is the slum of the Imperial Capital.

Remote, law and order is not good.

Although I know that Yang Xiaolan may have some difficulties at home.

But Gu Yu, but they did not expect it, it would be difficult to be like this.

Far away, I saw the dilapidated small yard in the depths of the alley. The fences were all broken and rotten wood, and they were surrounded by them.

Even what is called the "gate" is just a piece of broken wood that has been split into two halves by an axe, and it is twisted and twisted to one side.

It was a bungalow, and the tiles on the house were all pieces of the east and the pieces were broken.

The window glass was also broken several times.

There was a small stove in the yard. The fire inside was not extinguished. It was obviously in the stew. The casserole that could be stewed was kicked to the ground. The ribs of the seaweed soup inside and sprinkled the floor.

See here.

Gu Yu and Xiao Ning looked at each other.

I feel that this situation is not the four words of family difficulties, and it can be explained.

really.

Take a few more steps.

Just listen to an unusual sound coming.

Very violent!

Very fierce!

"Where is Yang, do you dare to say that there is no money? What is this?"

"Hand over the things in your hands, you will be free of your interest today!"

"Hey, when you borrowed money, you were so happy, and you paid for your grandson? Tell you, there is no white lunch in the world! If you don't eat it, give it to your brother!"

"Do not spit money? Hit you to spit!"

The voice of the threat, from far and near, quickly ranted to the door from the room.

Just listen to "嘭-"!

The door was directly smashed and broken into two halves like the gate of the yard.

In a piece of dust.

A few big-shaped big men, pushing and pushing, and pushing an old man, even pushing and kicking, arrived in the middle of the yard.

"Dad! Don't beat my dad! It's not his stuff, it's a guest, so I can't give it to you. Can you tell the truth... We are owing money, but your interest is too high..."

Yang Xiaolan rushed out and looked at Yang's father with great concern.

In the hands of the latter, holding a small parcel tightly, the death is not loose.

Let the fists of those big-shaped big men fall on his back, still stubbornly, without a word.

"Xiaolan, you are going! Don't worry about Dad! Money is borrowed by Dad, it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Xiaolan is full of tears: "Dad, this money... Where is your borrowing, obviously it is borrowed by Yang Xiaoqing! Yang Xiaoqing that ungrateful bastard! Why don't you ask him for money? He stole the most valuable family of Qingyu Xuan I sold it to outsiders and now I have made a fortune. Why don’t you go!"

The head of the big man snorted: "The debt is your father's signature, of course we are looking for him!"

Said, suddenly wretched smile: "Little sister, you are so distressed by your father, why not use your body to pay back?"

This is an export.

A few big-eyed big men immediately smiled and looked at Yang Xiaolan's figure.

Yang Xiaolan is petite and thin.

It seems that there is especially an impulse for men to want to bully.

"I can see it! It is better to play once and offset the interest of one day!"

"Which is so valuable? The chicken outside is only 200 pieces at a time. Can she deserve to pay his father's interest of 20,000 yuan a day?"

"Hey, it will take 100 times to get enough interest for one day... Oh, how many of our brothers are going to work hard to make you earn enough to save your father?"

"Hey, this father and daughter are deep in love, so affectionate. Is it better for us to complete?"

[Fifth, continue~]