Except for the inconvenience of Zhong Ling's arms, other bodily functions had no effect.

After all, she is a martial arts practitioner, and this kind of injury is not a big deal for her.

Shen Fei had to go to work after accompanying her for a few days.

She is home alone, after running, there is nothing to do after exercising, it turned out that she was busy with the road battle, but now she is suddenly idle, how can she be a little uncomfortable.

Then I suddenly remembered that Jiang Xiaohui came, Secretary Song said that he had gone to apply for bail that day, and he should have come out.

She changed her clothes, went out, and took a taxi directly to the address.

When I went to the neighborhood, I bought some fruits, and I remembered that there was a grandmother, and by the way, I bought some health food for the elderly.

Jiang Xiaohui lived a little far, almost close to the suburbs, and after getting out of the car, she walked two more alleys, and only arrived at the place.

Zhong Ling looked around, the surrounding houses were crumbling, and there were few households, and they were very desolate.

Before she could enter the door, she heard the sound of smashing things inside, and there was a faint sound of swearing.

Zhong Ling glanced up at the house number, yes.

She knocked on the door, but there was no response, and the sound of smashing things became louder and louder, so she simply pushed the door in.

As soon as the door opened, an old lady sat on the ground and watched as two men smashed around her yard.

"Tell you the dead old woman! Jiang Xiaohui won't pay back the money, we will burn your house believe it or not!"

The old lady was calm and a little helpless, "Whoever owes money, you go to whom." ”

One of them walked up to her and snorted, "Grass, if we could find him, we would have broken his leg!"

As he spoke, he was about to kick someone when he raised his foot.

Zhong Ling shouted, "Stop!"

The man's raised feet paused like this, and when he saw the woman with his arm hanging in front of him, he walked to the side in a few steps, he looked at it a few times, and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhong Ling stared at him, "I'm Jiang Xiaohui's friend." ”

The man's bright gaze became a little obscene, "Girlfriend, right? ”

Zhong Ling's skin is honey-colored, his facial features are deep, his appearance is quite exotic, and his temperament between his eyebrows is cold, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like an iceberg beauty.

Zhong Ling ignored his words and asked, "How much does he owe you, I'll pay it back for you." ”

If you settle this matter, you will be considered to have returned the favor.

The other person's eyes were even more dissolute than the one just now, and his index finger wiped the corner of his mouth, "With your conditions, at most the guests of the year will be returned." ”

As he spoke, he approached Zhong Ling, and stretched out his hand to pull someone.

It's just that before the hand arrived, he was directly kicked to the ground by Zhong Ling, and it was no exaggeration to say...... It's about three or four meters away.

It's true that she's injured now, but it's more than enough to deal with two little rascals.

But after three or five strokes, she had already subdued the person, she dusted the folds on her chest, and her face was not shocked, "While I am talking well, answer my questions obediently." ”

The two nodded like pounded garlic, with a look of horror.

"How much does Jiang Xiaohui owe?"

The person who was kicked over first stretched out five fingers, his eyes were terrified, and he didn't dare to say more.

Zhong Ling glanced at him and said lightly, "Fifty thousand is not much, so you came to smash and shout?"

It's just an old lady, they're fierce and vicious, they're crazy, right?

Another person said, "Woman, it's 500,000." ”

After he finished speaking, Zhong Ling looked at him, his eyes were dark, and he was so frightened that he suddenly retreated into the corner.

She was silent, and after a moment, "I'll ask him for the exact number." ”

Zhong Ling is not a fool, they say as much as they want, but it seems that Jiang Xiaohui has provoked loan sharks.

"As for the two of you. She glanced at the mess in the yard and bowed her chin, "Go and clean it up." ”

As soon as her words fell, the two of them quickly got up and cleaned up the things they had just messed up as if they had received the holy decree, while carefully observing Zhong Ling.

I'm afraid that if she is unsatisfactory, she will be beaten again.

The old lady who had not spoken stood up, she glanced at Zhong Ling, "Girl, are you the friend of that dead boy?"

Dead boy? It's Jiang Xiaohui.

Zhong Ling snorted, the old lady didn't seem to believe it very much, after all, his fox friends and dogs didn't seem to be like this.

The two of them packed up for half an hour, put the things back in place one by one, and carefully moved them to Zhong Ling's side, "Woman, woman...... Can we go?"

Zhong Ling's afterglow glanced at the pile of debris next to him, as well as the scattered chairs, "Don't lose money if you smash it?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly went out to eat from their pockets, and turned over a handful of broken pieces for a long time, and the large and small tickets added up to more than 600.

The two wanted to cry without tears, and they didn't get a penny for a trip, and they even took hundreds of them.

"Put it on the table. Zhong Ling said in a deep voice.

The two hurriedly put the money on the table in a trembling manner, wiping their nosebleeds, "Then ...... the two of us"

Zhong Ling didn't even look at it again, "Get out." ”