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At this time, Grandpa Hui spoke: "Gambling is really bad, but knowing your mistakes can improve it, so forget it this time." ”

Saying that, Grandpa Hui looked at Qiao Jiming with an elder attitude, clearly asking Qiao Jiming to take the blame for the second time.

It's a pity that Qiao Jiming won't be stupid anymore, he said coldly: "Since grandpa speaks, then grandpa will pay back the money for you." ”

As soon as Qiao Jiming's words came out, Grandpa Hui instantly blew his beard and glared, thinking that Qiao Jiming was too uninteresting!

Without waiting for Grandpa Hui to speak again, Grandpa Hui put on a battle.

Unlike Master Qiao's self-righteousness, she took the route of pathos.

"Obviously, you can't just watch your mother chop her hands and stomp her feet!" Grandma Hui grabbed Qiao Jiming's hand tightly, and her wrinkled face stared at Qiao Jiming's eyes, hoping that he would compromise and that he would agree.

Qiao Jiming looked down at his grandmother, and said seriously word by word: "Grandma, have you forgotten, my money has been used to pay for your seven days of millions of consumption, and the second aunt still wants me to take out five million, have you forgotten?"

Grandma Hui didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and instantly wailed: "Do you want to watch your mother and uncle being chopped up!

Grandma's expression was so sad that she was so painful that she almost fainted.

It's just that this time without Qiao's mother and Aunt Hui's cooperation, grandma's performance is really a little thin.

Qiao wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

He looked at his grandmother, who was dragging him fiercely, almost pinching his nails into his flesh, and calmly suggested: "Grandma, if you are really unwell, I can call 120 for help, but it is impossible to force me to pay them back by pretending to be sick." ”

"Bastard!"

As soon as Qiao Jiming's words fell, Grandpa Hui picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it at Qiao Jiming in anger, the heavy teacup smashed straight into Qiao Jiming's face, Qiao Jiming didn't have any time to react at all, and when the teacup was about to hit him, Qiao's father came out of nowhere and pushed Qiao Jiming hard.

Father and son staggered a few steps, and the teacup hit the ground.

"Poof", Grandma Hui, who was originally dragging Qiao Jiming, fell to the ground because of inertia and did not react, she fell to the ground and held her waist, and said in pain: "Oops, my waist!"

"Mom!!" Qiao's mother screamed, and she pounced on Grandma Hui with a roll, feeling distressed.

At the same time, Grandpa Hui, who saw his wife falling, cursed angrily, and the scolding was ugly as if he was scolding the street, leaving no trace of affection for the Qiao family's father and son.

For a time, the scene was a mess.

It's a pity that this is not the Hui family.

The debt collector had a gloomy face and slammed into the coffee table, and the glass coffee table fell to the ground and shattered in an instant.

The loud crash made the originally noisy room completely silent, and only Qiao's mother asked her mother with tears in her eyes.

As for Qiao Jiming, he stood aside under the protection of his father. Qiao's father stood in front of Qiao Jiming again, even if he was penniless, even if he was filial and honest, but no one could touch his son.

Seeing the gloomy face of the debt collector, Uncle Hui couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he thought that they would not be able to find himself if he left the imperial capital, where would he have thought that they would come to the door?

Pay back?

He didn't.

Uncle Hui broke the kettle, and suddenly pointed at Qiao Jiming and shouted: "He is rich, he is a big star of Prince.Y, Qiao Jiming !!"

As soon as these words came out, the debt collector turned his head sharply to look at Qiao Jiming as if he saw a fat wolf, and they walked towards Qiao Jiming step by step, his eyes seemed to be looking at the seller of pork, and one of the debt collectors touched his chin and said, "Prince.Y? That's easy to do." ”

Qiao's father, who has been honest all his life, was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, let alone speak, but he still stood in front of his son and never gave up.

As for Qiao's mother, she exclaimed inappropriately: "What are you doing, don't touch my son!"

The debt collector couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and looked at Qiao's mother, "So, Qiao is your son?"

Qiao's mother was stunned, she obviously didn't understand what she said, and how much she cared about it.

But without her answering, Grandma Hui, who fell to the ground, said viciously: "Yes, it's him, what he has is money!"

Whether Prnce.Y is popular or not, debt collectors naturally know in their hearts. They exchanged glances, obviously very satisfied with today's trip, and one of them said to Qiao Jiming: "Then please come with us, as long as you come with us and help us do something, their accounts will be written off." ”

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Hui and the others only felt that they saw hope, and hurriedly urged: "You go." "Let's go!" As for Qiao's mother, her energy had already been attracted by her mother, who was wailing and hurting again.

"No, no. Father Qiao resisted quietly.

The debt collector looked at Qiao's father and smiled for the first time, "Don't worry, it's a good thing." ”

Saying that, he made some moves, and when his hand was about to touch Qiao Jiming, there was a "drop" sound, and the door was pushed open.

"If there's anything good, say it and let me hear it. ”

The debt collector frowned, and was about to start swearing, but silently shut up.

The person who came was not someone else, it was Ye Jingjia.

Of course, Ye Jingjia can't have such a great deterrent, and the person who really has deterrent power is the burly and athletic man in black behind her. Unlike the hooligan temperament of debt collectors, the man in black is a well-trained bodyguard at a glance.

Not only are they well-trained, but they are also agile and instantly envelop the room.

No, just when someone was about to send a text message to quietly ask for help, a man in black instantly snatched the phone, and the action was so fast that it was a model. The debt collectors who were robbed of their phones didn't dare to let go of a fart, they knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person like themselves who could only use a kitchen knife to charge up the number to deal with the regular army in front of them.

This time, they were kicking the iron plate......

In an instant, the debt collector wilted.

Ye Jingjia didn't seem to see the episode just now, and maybe she didn't care. She sat on the couch and looked at the debt collector: "Tell me, what's good?"

Debt collector, you look at me, I look at you, and finally one person stands up and says, "We are doing things according to the rules, they owe money, we ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jingjia's face fell, and he scolded extremely unhappily: "I asked you what a good thing it is!"

"No, nothing. The debt collectors replied only in a promising manner, not daring to mention their plans.

"Huh. Ye Jingjia sneered, and her disdain was beyond words. She leaned back slowly, leaned on the sofa, put her right leg on her sitting leg, folded her hands around her chest, and said coldly with a gloomy face: "Say, what the hell is going on." ”