Chapter 3 White 40, on the street lamp

Da-da, da-da-

There were bursts of footsteps, and Zhao Yuan's first reaction was to enter the thief, but the second reaction was that the debt collector came...

In this regard, Zhao Yuan's brows jumped wildly...

"Made, it's clear that the money borrowed back then was an honest person, how could anyone dare to break into the house and commit murder?"

Zhao Yuan hesitated, but decided to admit it, he was afraid of being stunned, he was afraid of dying, he was used to being in front of creditors, and he was afraid that he would really come to get him for that little money...

"Big brother, if you have something to say, don't do anything..."Zhao Yuan's tone was full of pleading.

The footsteps stopped, and under the moonlight, Zhao Yuan also saw who the person in front of him was, Lu Zhanfang, the son of a certain 'good brother' of his own.

"Pay back..."

"Big brother, this... I really don't have any money, how can I give it to you if I don't have money. Zhao Yuan looked at the harmless faces of the young people under the moon, and said sharply: "I did borrow your father's money, but at that time, I also borrowed 20,000 yuan, and you can't save your father if you look for trouble with me, your father fell into a vegetative state by himself, and the cost is not 20,000 yuan that can be solved." ”

Listening to Zhao Yuan's words, Lu Zhanfang trembled a little, this was angry, and said angrily.

"Zhao Yuan, 20,000 yuan? Is it really 20,000 yuan? If it was really 20,000 yuan, would I look for you like this? Obviously it's 800,000 yuan! The IOUs are still at home, and the handprints and signatures are all there, do you want to deny it so much?"

"Xiaolu, I really don't deny it, we have been friends with your father for decades, will we rely on you for this money? I really didn't have any money before, if you want it, I will sell your kidney for 20,000 yuan to make up for you." Zhao Yuan looked at the roadshow with tears on his face, and the expression on his face looked like the real thing, which was completely different from the bad attitude before.

Lu Zhanfang didn't know whether what Zhao Yuan said in front of him was true or not, thinking silently, under the dark night, he couldn't see Zhao Yuan's expression, let alone his sinister smile at this moment...

Looking at Lu Zhanfang's shaken face, Zhao Yuan chased after him, and sighed: "Back then, I borrowed a lot of money from your father because of illness, so many years have passed, I also fell ill, I can't work, if I have the ability to repay the money, why should I owe a debt behind my ass? My old Zhao is also an intellectual, and I have a hard time. ”

Listening to Zhao Yuan's words, Lu Zhanfang was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Whether what you said is true or not, I can't possibly not hear what you said to me yesterday... I sneaked into your house today, and I don't want to say anything, I just want to say to you, you don't follow the rules, I can too. I don't know if what I did was right or wrong, but it's a fact that you owe my family 800,000 Huaxia coins, and it's also a fact that you have the ability to pay it back..."

Lu Zhanfang thought of his father's face back then, although so many years have passed, there is still no way to forget the father who always talks about [integrity] and "loyalty".

For the father who always puts these two sentences on his lips, Lu Zhanfang feels that he will not do such a thing as forging an IOU, but now the problem he is facing is also very obvious, what if this Zhao Yuan in front of him really dies, it seems that he can't do anything with him, at that time, because of the problem of trust, he did not go through the whole process, only an IOU, and even a photo was not left...

"Anyway, I'm going to die, and the money I owe to your dad is only 20,000 yuan, and that's the way it is, if I want 20,000 yuan, I can sell my blood to you... Zhao Yuan sat on the stool with a rotten look like a bad man, without the slightest bit of face, and looking at the road showman's appearance became more and more presumptuous, he could see that the young man in front of him, who seemed to have just graduated from college, had no courage to threaten others, and it was already the limit to be able to sneak into the house and pull the electric switch.

Zhao Yuan felt that his current advantage was not ordinarily big, as long as he only owed 20,000 yuan, he felt that he should raise a big wolf dog in this place, otherwise he would be made by the creditor next time, but he couldn't stand it.

"You... I've never seen such a brazen person..."Lu Zhanfang clenched his palms, staring at Zhao Yuan's face and gradually fell.

The two of them are at a stalemate, in this backyard.

Zhao Yuan didn't speak, feeling that being idle was idle, and it was better to sit on the windowsill and admire the moon.

Looking at Zhao Yuan with an indifferent face, Lu Zhanfang said.

"The surname is Zhao, you do this... Isn't there even the slightest pain in your conscience? If you have a god on your head, you are not afraid of retribution?"

"My conscience? What kind of conscience hurts, it's not a matter of bad conscience, owing 20,000 is owing 20,000, and I just didn't borrow more. Zhao Yuan was bored and digging his nose, but his heart was still a little turbulent, remembering how he knew Luxiu Fang's father back then, and remembering that he was in debt because of gambling, borrowing money everywhere, and lying about his own treatment.

He remembered that the father of the roadshow party at that time, for his so-called "serious illness", without saying a word, took out the money he had saved for a long time to build a house, and after ten years, he did not take the initiative to come to him to pay it back.

In this regard, Zhao Yuan's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

People don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, Zhao Yuan feels that this Luzhan Fang's father is stupid...

"Hehe, if there is really a reward for good and evil, if there is a god in the head, Lao Tzu would have been hacked to death I don't know how many times. Zhao Yuan muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and then looked at the fragments of the God of Wealth statue on the ground.

Sure enough, the gods are deceitful, and the delicious food and drink are offered without bless Lao Tzu...

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit.

"What's going on, how windy, it's fine just now. Zhao Yuan squinted his eyes, looking out the window with some doubts, how could there be a cold wind in this big spring, the cold wind was blowing, a little cool at the same time, but also a little stinging.

And the roadshow party next to him looked at him with disbelief on his face.

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked ahead with a ghostly expression.

"It's... What's that?"

Floating, it's the feathers of the white crane—

Standing under the moon was a man in a white robe—

Under the leisurely moonlight, Li Yun stood on the street lamp on the side, and there was a white crane standing beside him.

"Saving the suffering immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, why is it so painful?"