Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ghost Calls the Sky

This old man was about fifty years old, skinny, dark, sickly, very embarrassed, and he was not a good person at first glance.

"What kind of robbery? I am Wang Yan and her father, Lao Tzu asks his daughter for money, it is right! As he spoke, he couldn't stop sniffing.

Li Huaifeng frowned, and he could see that the other party was an addict, and he was not a small drug addict.

"Thank you Mr. Han for your kindness for me, I can't ask for this money, she has already helped me a lot!"

Wang Yan snatched the money back and returned it to Li Huaifeng, showing strength and openness, but the helplessness and sadness in the depths of his expression were captured by Li Huaifeng.

Li Huaifeng knew that the other party was in big trouble, but it seemed that Wang Yan didn't want to talk about it, and was hesitating to ask, and the money in his hand was snatched away by Wang's father.

"Thank you Boss Han for me, I accepted this money for Wang Yan."

Wang's father held the money tightly, and couldn't help but want to count, but he was afraid that he would be snatched away by his daughter, so he protected it in his arms.

Li Huaifeng looked around and found that Wang Yan's apartment had a good location, but the area was very small, only more than forty square meters, and there were almost no valuable things in it, even the sofa was an old bargain.

Those so-called moving companies are not professional, they are not moving at all, but raiding the house, seeing jewelry, color TVs, refrigerators and valuable objects before taking them, and disdainful of broken tables, chairs and benches.

"Wang Yan, what happened? If you don't say it, let the president help you! ”

Li Huaifeng really couldn't look at it, and his voice became gloomy.

Wang Yanfan clenched her fists, but bowed her head and was silent, silent for a long time, and said lightly: "My affairs, others can't help, you go, tell the president that I want to take a long vacation, if possible...... Let her find a new assistant! ”

This is not a refusal, but a farewell, and anyone can read the decisive meaning in Wang Yan's words.

Li Huaifeng was anxious, his fists clenched for no reason, as if he thought of the scene when he was a child, when his grandfather lived in a small house and was smashed by the gangsters, his heart began to boil.

"Daughter, how can you not go to work? If you don't go to work, who will make money for Lao Tzu, and what will I spend in the future? ”

Dad Wang looked unhappy, turned his head to Li Huaifeng and said: "Don't listen to her nonsense, she will go to work tomorrow, and today she just takes a small leave to deal with some trivial matters, and she doesn't care." ”

Wang's father is happy, but he has a treacherous and obscene appearance, and there is a huge gap between Wang Yan's shrewd and capable, and the image of an elite in the workplace, which makes Li Huaifeng wonder if the other party is his own child.

Li Huaifeng suppressed a bad breath and greeted him with a smile: "Uncle, what's wrong with your family, tell me about it!" ”

Dad Wang saw that the other party was quite enthusiastic, rubbed his nose, and said mysteriously: "You are Wang Yan's colleague, what position?" ”

"Driver!" Li Huaifeng was blunt.

Hearing this, Wang's father's enthusiastic attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he secretly despised it: it turned out to be a stinky driver.

"This is our family matter, and it is inconvenient to tell outsiders!" Dad Wang said coldly.

"Oh, don't forget it, then I'll go back and tell the president that I don't have to take the rest of the money!"

Li Huaifeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned his head and was about to leave, but was pulled by Wang's father.

"You mean, Mr. Han still has to give money?" Dad Wang's eyes are bright, and he is as greedy as a wolf.

"yes, it's a matter of whether you give me a word or not, what's wrong?" Li Huaifeng didn't know.

"Oh, big brother, then you have to talk to the president, our family is in a big disaster now, even my daughter, she ......"

Dad Wang's expression changed again and again, his voice was hoarse, and his stomach was bitter.

But before he finished speaking, he was categorically stopped by Wang Yan, "Dad, do you think I'm not miserable enough?" Aren't there enough people who have been lost? If you say one more thing, we will immediately sever the father-daughter relationship! ”

Dad Wang saw that his daughter was ready to come, so he pouted and hid to the side to count the money.

"Li Huaifeng, I don't need anyone's help with my family affairs, you leave immediately, if you still treat me as a friend, I hope you don't tell the president about this, thank you."

Wang Yan's bright eyes were shining, and Li Huaifeng knew that if he continued to ask, he could only be bored, nodded, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Wang Yan looked at the other party's departing back, unable to sit on the bench, and then looked at the originally simple but very warm home, tears fell.

"Old thing, your daughter's savings and these belongings are worth 300,000 at most, and there is one million left, how are you going to pay it back?"

A man walked in outside the door, grabbed Wang's father's hair, and fanned him with a mouth every time he said a word, not a lesson, but for fun.

"Brother Wolf, you are angry, you have told Brother Ghost that you have no money, you can use my daughter to pay off the debt, how can my daughter be worth a million like this?"

Wang's father begged for mercy again and again, pointed at his daughter again, and begged the other party to let him go.

Brother Wolf turned his head to look at Wang Yan, stepped forward, and tried to pick up the other party's chin with his hand, but was pushed away by Wang Yan.

"Yohe, it's quite stubborn, I guess Brother Ghost will like it, it's worth a million, it depends on your daughter's performance at that time!"

Subsequently, let his subordinates continue to raid the house.

From more than three o'clock in the afternoon, they were busy until the sun set, Wang Yan's house was scattered, and there was not much left, so a few gangsters were satisfied and took them downstairs, got into a Buick business car, and drove towards the North Second Ring Road and a bar.

From beginning to end, Wang Yan didn't say a word, she knew that after today, she would not be a complete woman again.

Become a slut, a dusty woman, or a plaything in someone else's hands? Perhaps, it's better than that!

She is a girl from a rural area, and she can come to this point today and become the general secretary of the Golden Emperor Group, which can be described as flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix.

However, no one knows that she will never be able to become a phoenix, because she has a family that is unsightly in the eyes of outsiders.

When she was very young, her mother ran away with other men, her father was a bad gambler, addicted to drugs, and ruined the whole family, she also had an uncompetitive brother, who was abducted and deceived, and later was dragged into the water by her father, and the two squatted in prison and were released half a year ago.

With Wang Yan's income, she can afford to buy a small apartment in Shanghai, a place where every inch of land is valuable.

However, her father and brother are two bottomless pits of dissatisfaction, and most of her income is given to the two, and she has repeatedly begged the two to reform and live a down-to-earth life.

However, when they ask for money, they are human, and when they don't have money, they are ghosts.

Wang Yan felt powerless and could only work harder to make money to support them.

However, yesterday, a gang of hooligans took her father to find her, and she asked for 1.3 million yuan in one mouth, where did she have so much money?

If he didn't give money, his brother would be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish.

In the end, my father made a request to destroy humanity, sell himself to pay off his debts, and become a woman in the mouth of those gangsters.

Wang Yanning didn't obey, so this gang of gangsters took two fingers from his brother.

Wang Yan vomited, panicked, and desperate, watching her father kneel down and beg for mercy, and being beaten by them, what strength did she have to resist?

She knew that Mr. Han saw that she was in trouble and wanted to help, however, she knew better than anyone else about the dirtiness and unbearableness of her relatives, this was a bottomless pit at all, and it was just a matter of falling into it, how could she affect others again?

Wang Yan has nothing now, but she wants to retain the last trace of dignity and let others see her jokes, which is tantamount to forcing her to a dead end.

She chose to give in and accept her fate, and that was the only way to go.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, the light was dimming, and the car drove to the North Second Ring Road, near a bar street.

Wang Yan knows this street, and the last time she came, she ate roadside pork offal noodles with Li Huaifeng, but this time, her mood was completely different.

She was taken by the thugs to one of the big bars.

When she went up to the second floor, she saw her brother, like a dog, lying on the ground, eating the food that the gangsters gave him, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, without any dignity at all.

"Brother ghost, the man brought it, and he still owes a million, and the old thing said that he used his daughter to pay off the debt, can you see if his daughter is worth the price?"

In the dimly lit hall, there are two mahjong tables and a few gambling tables, here is a bar on the first floor, business is not very good, but when night falls, the underground casino on the second floor can attract a lot of gamblers, and the day is making money.

"Old thing, I can't see that you can still give birth to such a beautiful daughter!"

Brother Ghost got up, he was a twenty-eight or nineteen-year-old young man, with a rhinoceros horn Buddha card around his neck, and a beeswax and star and moon bracelet on his hand.

There is an inch-long scar on his face, but it does not affect his cold, somewhat atmospheric appearance.

He is the most famous in this bar street, the most junior brothers, a strong man, the people in the rivers and lakes call the ghost called Tian, Wu Tian, and he is also one of the three-legged Dingli, Wan's Shuangjie's subordinates, and one of the double-flower red sticks.

"Take off your clothes, let me see!"

Wu Tian's fingers slid on Wang Yan's neckline, but it was useless, and he wanted her to take the initiative to take it off, and the feeling of throwing herself into her arms could arouse interest.