Chapter 3: I'll Block You

Three days later.

Jin Ling received a message from her courier uncle early in the morning that the "fox girl equipment" she bought online a few days ago was being delivered.

While Jin Ling was anxiously waiting for the courier, a strange phone call came in.

Jin Ling thought it was a courier coming, and raised his voice happily: "Hello! I'm at home now, come here!"

"Now?" The voice on the other end was low and magnetic, but it was not the voice of the courier, but like the voice of Bo Jingshan!

Jin Ling's hands trembled, covered his mobile phone with both hands, and deliberately hid in the bathroom: "Uncle?"

"Yes. Fortunately, she didn't recognize the wrong person, Bo Jingshan's face softened slightly, "Didn't you say that you were going to block me? He deliberately asked the driver to drive slower when he commuted to and from work, and wanted to give her a step down, but for three days, the little guy who said he was going to block people couldn't see a single one!

Today's young people really don't believe in their words!

Mr. Bo is angry!

Jin Ling herself has not forgotten what she said, she originally planned to block people tonight, but the "equipment" she needed never arrived, so she didn't go. Unexpectedly, the other party was even more impatient than her!

It seems that the uncle said that he didn't like female college students, but he was still looking forward to it, and he was duplicitous!

When Jin Ling thought about it, he was happy, and he didn't plan to wait for the courier, so he said, "Uncle, where are you? I'll block you." ”

Fortunately, she didn't have a whim to block other men.

Bo Jingshan's heart was blocked for several days and finally dredged: "I'm on my way to the company now." ”

Quite a stealthy hint.

Bo Jingshan hung up the phone, and there was still a little smugness in his heart, he shouldn't be obvious, right?

Jin Ling put away his mobile phone and rushed out of the bathroom, and returned to the bedroom to rummage through the cabinets to find clothes, although he couldn't wear the black stockings that his uncle liked, it was better to wear a mature and sexy one.

Jin Ling hesitated for a moment, picked out an off-the-shoulder dress and miniskirt, and walked out of the room after packing up.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, there was a sudden "bang" sound outside the door: "The surname is Jin, open the door! Lose money, otherwise your house will be burned!"

Oops, the one who requires!

Jin Ling ran to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes, it was the wife of the deceased, and behind her stood four men with lip nails and tattoos, holding steel bars and oil pots in their hands.

Jin Ling's heart sank suddenly, and he took a few steps back.

"Who's knocking on the door?"

Hearing the noise, Wu Xue walked out first, saw Jin Ling's dress, frowned, and was about to speak, but Jin Ling interrupted her: "The family of the deceased is asking for money!"

Wu Xue couldn't take care of Jin Ling anymore, glanced at the situation outside the door, and turned pale with fright: "What are you still doing in a daze?!"

"Don't call the police!"

A hoarse voice came from behind him, and Jin Ling looked back and saw that it was his father Jin Cheng.

However, in just two weeks, gray hair has appeared on Jincheng's temples, and people in their 40s look like they are in their 60s.

Jin Cheng walked towards the gate, and Jin Ling hurriedly helped him: "Dad, those people outside are the underworld, if you don't have money, you will really burn the house, let's call the police." ”

Jin Cheng shook his head lightly, with a guilty face: "The person was burned to death in the company's warehouse, we really need compensation, now we call the police, is it appropriate? ”

Jin Ling didn't have time to stop it, Jin Cheng had already opened the door.

The people outside the door had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as he opened the door, four men rushed up and grabbed him, "Old man, are you willing to open the door? ”

Jin Cheng hurriedly took out the card: "There are 1.2 million in this, you take it first, and I will find a way to ...... the remaining 800,000 as soon as possible."

"I think you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, right?!"

A tattooed man at the head slapped Kaneshiro on the top of his head.

Seeing this, Jin Ling hurriedly grabbed his hand, looked up and said, "Uncle, our family is raising money, can you give us a little more time?"

The tattooed man saw that it was a little girl and didn't move.

The deceased's wife suddenly rushed up, pushed Jin Ling away, and scolded: "My husband died in your company, if you don't pay two million today, I want you to die!"

Jin Ling was pushed against the wall, her elbow rubbed against the wall hard, and a piercing pain hit, her eyes were red, but she didn't say anything.