The long, narrow alleys twist and turn, branching off into several branches, and weeds poke out of the cracks in the corners, and the moss covers the ground in patches, making it slippery every time it rains.

The garbage heap was everywhere, no one cleaned it, and it emitted a foul smell, attracting many flies to watch.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a "click" sound, and Wen Nuan stared at the few small alleys that branched out in front of her and stopped.

Two years ago, her family went bankrupt, and all its immovable assets were sealed, and later Mu Yi paid off her family's debts to keep such a shelter.

"Pay back, pay back quickly. ”

"Paying back debts is a matter of course, it makes sense wherever you go, and you have to pay back whatever you say today, otherwise you will leave this piece of land. ”

"Your Wen family used to be a wealthy family, how can you be the same as a scoundrel in the market. ”

"Mr. Yang, if you still think of the old relationship, according to me, you should listen to Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang, either the court will sue for enforcement, or find a group of thugs to come over and make trouble for three days and two ends, and don't give them some color to see, they are still fooling us. ”

"The surname is Li, why don't you let people come over and try it, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now. ”

The seven-foot-wide brick road was filled with people.

Wen Nuan squeezed into the crowd, and saw a bald young man in big pants, holding a kitchen knife in the cold light, chasing a short and fat man.

"Wen Jiaqi, don't mess around, we signed the contract at the beginning. The fat man shouted and drilled into the pile.

The crowd dispersed in fright.

Wen Jiaqi stretched out his long arm, grabbed the fat man's collar, and put the kitchen knife on his neck: "Tell me, do you want money or death?"

The fat man was so frightened that he almost fainted, and his mouth was full of life.

How handsome and uninhibited the former Wen family was.

Two years of ups and downs have smoothed out his arrogance and become what he is today.

"Second brother. Nuan Nuan hoarse voiced softly.

Wen Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, dropped the kitchen knife in his hand with a "bang", and smiled stupidly at her: "Little sister, why are you back?"

"Nuan Bao. Hearing the voice, a woman limped out of the pile.

A woman over fifty years old, even if she is dressed in old-fashioned and cheap clothes, still can't hide her outstanding facial features and temperament.

"Mom. Nuan Nuan tilted his head, his face changed, and he strode over to hold the woman's arm: "How is your leg?"

"Nuanbao, your mother is on her feet, don't worry, ah!" the middle-aged man beside the woman answered.

The kind and doting voice made the warm nose sour: "Dad." ”

Except for those three years, she also did not return home for nearly a year.

Seeing relatives at this moment, the tear glands begin to secrete.

If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, she would definitely have been unable to help but plunge into the arms of her relatives and cry.

"Silly boy, is someone bullying you?" Father Wen asked worriedly.

His daughter has been pampered since she was a child, but now she has to live on people's noses, and she doesn't know how many grievances she has suffered outside in the past two years.

"No, no one bullied me, it's just that I'm so happy to see you. Wen Nuan wiped the tears from her face and smiled happily.

She is very satisfied to see her parents and relatives again.

"Little sister, why did you come back suddenly? Don't give us a call, I'll pick you up. Wen Jiaqi touched his bare head and walked in front of her.

Nuan Nuan pouted and looked at his second brother: "It was Uncle Sugar who said that our mother was hit by a car, and the third brother beat the hit-and-run, by the way, why didn't you see anyone else?"

Wen Jiaqi was just about to speak, but was interrupted by the fat man hiding in the crowd.

"I said, now is not the time for your family to reunite and have fun, hurry up and pay back. ”

Father Wen pressed his son's arm, looked at the fat man with an embarrassed expression, and said, "Xiao Li, don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you, but I have to slow down." ”

The fat man does not give up.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stopped the fat man and looked at Father Wen helplessly: "Old Wen, we have known each other for so many years, how can I not know what you are doing, but at the beginning, it was written clearly in black and white, and the contract was clearly written, and you also know that now business is not good, and we are also forced to be helpless." ”