Xia Chenfeng is an out-and-out gambler, this hobby made his furniture factory sell cheaply, and his wife filed for divorce and ran away from home.

Three months ago, I brought my two daughters to school in Wushi, but I also brought bad habits.

In the Haoyue Club, it is chic and happy, and the scriptures have become a daily compulsory course.

Unexpectedly, last night was completely big.

was stunned, Liang Kun came in from outside the door, grabbed a person's collar in his hand, and fell vigorously next to Xia Ziyu.

"Dad...... Dad, how are you? You okay? Shui Yan was startled and rushed over in a panic.

Xiao Yixiong's decisiveness in killing never relied on his mouth, and as soon as the words fell, Si Jing took out a short knife from his waist, threw it on the low table, nodded at Liang Kun, and signaled to move.

Liang Kun walked up to Xia Chenfeng with a cold face, pulled out one of his hands, pressed it on the low table, picked up the short knife, and put it on the shortest finger.

Before entering the room, Xia Chenfeng's nose and face were swollen after being beaten, and his whole body was sore, and when he saw that he was going to chop his fingers, he panicked, "Brother Xiong, Brother Kun, what is this for?"

I...... My daughter is here, and she will pay off her gambling debts. ”

Xiao Yixiong leaned back on the soft sofa, his cold eyes slightly closed.

Liang Kun glanced at the boss, silent, with obvious intentions, it seemed that he really wanted to cut off his fingers.

The evil smiled and said, "Xia Chenfeng, your daughter is here, and we haven't talked about gambling debts yet."

Now, let's calculate the account for being 1 minute late. ”

Xia Chenfeng stared at his blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth, and scolded, "Dead girl, did you deliberately not answer the phone, come late for a long time, and see if I don't kill you." ”

Xia Ziyu had tears in her eyes, and defended aggrievedly, "Dad, when you made the first call, I was in physical education class, and my phone was not around."

There was a traffic jam on the way I just came, and I ...... I didn't mean to. ”

Xia Chenfeng looked up at Xiao Yixiong on the sofa, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he knew that he would not easily pass the test today.

Angry, he glared back at Xia Ziyu, raised his arm, shook his hand and slapped her.

Xiao Yixiong squinted at Xia Ziyu, who was covering his face and sobbing aggrievedly, and sneered, the father and daughter played a bitter trick in front of him.

How to act in this play, Xiao Yixiong is the director.

The cold eyes shot a sharp light, and the cold voice was one word at a time, "Ah Kun, move - hand!" ”

"Ah~" With Xia Chenfeng's scream, half of his little finger fell into the trash can.

Xia Ziyu has been independent since she was a child, and she has always been bold, but she is still trembling with fear from the scene in front of her.

Bei Yan bit his honey lips and oozed blood, and with courage, he pounced in front of Xia Chenfeng again.

I took out a tissue from my pocket and wrapped it around my severed finger in a panic, "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." It's all my fault that I'm late. ”

Xia Chenfeng was angry enough, knowing that Xiao Yixiong was deliberately finding fault, so he could only take his resentment out of his anger.

grabbed the ponytail, pushed it to the ground vigorously, and roared, "Dead girl, like your mother Wang Mingyue, is a broom star."

Hurry up and return the money and go home and clean you up. ”

Xia Ziyu suddenly realized that the purpose of coming here tonight was to pay off his father's debts.

Regardless of the pain of falling on his buttocks, he hurriedly got up from the floor and asked worriedly, "Brother Xiong, my dad ...... How much does he owe to the clubhouse this time? I still ......"

Xiao Yixiong straightened his waist again, returned to the spotlight, sneered, and said something in his words, "You are going to pay your father's account?"

Little girl, what a big breath, can you still afford it? ”

Xia Ziyu is an 18-year-old girl in her first year of college, but she has an unreliable father and a younger sister in high school.

took a deep breath, calmed down, met the cold eyes with his eyes, and nodded, "He is my father, even if he smashes the pot and sells iron, he has to pay it back."

Brother Xiong, if you say a number, I will find a way. ”

Xiao Yixiong looked at the little girl in front of him, and smiled slyly, "Okay, you have backbone."

Ah Kun, count Miss Xia, don't let outsiders say that we are bullying children. ”

Child? She is 18 years old and looks down on people.

Xia Ziyu set her eyes on Liang Kun, and a hint of supplication flashed in her eyes.

The first two times he repaid the debt, delayed for a few days, and he turned a blind eye, which was a tacit acquiescence.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that this fast-moving, cold and arrogant bodyguard has a kind heart.

I hope to be able to open up the net today.

Liang Kun took out a bunch of notes, counted them, and said faintly, "Remove the odds, a total of 1 million." ”

"What?"

"How so?"

“……”

Xia Chenfeng stammered in shock, "Kun...... Brother, how can there be so many?

My daughter settled the accounts for the first two months. This month, up to ...... Up to 500,000. ”

Liang Kun glanced at Xiao Yixiong imperceptibly, but the boss was still silent, understood.

He looked at Xia Chenfeng with cold eyes, and his tone was unquestionable, "The principal is 500,000, and the compound interest is 1 million." ”

This number made Xia Ziyu's scalp tingle and unsteady on her feet.

I couldn't fall down at this moment, and hurriedly held on to the low table with my hands.

If it's 100,000 or 200,000, she can still think of a way to make it up.

500,000 yuan can't be resisted, let alone 1 million, it's just fatal.

Xiao Yixiong saw the frightened expressions of the father and daughter, and stared at him with satisfaction, "Miss Xia, the account has been settled, you can pay it back."

Credit card or cash? Both. ”

After coming to Wushi, Xia Chenfeng still did not change his gambling nature, and he owed money to gamble in Haoyue Club not once or twice. reached a certain amount, was caught by the club, beaten severely, and then called his daughter to pay it back.

Xia Ziyu knew that the amount owed this time was not small, otherwise a boss like Xiao Yixiong would not have come forward in person.

Since Wang Mingyue lost contact, Xia Ziyu has cut off the source of funds, and the money from the bank card has almost been squandered by Xia Chenfeng.

In order to pay off the gambling debts of his uncompetitive father, the solid wood furniture that can be sold in the two-story small western-style building and the jewelry and jade that can be pawned are swept away.

To this day, the only thing of value is the small building where you live. Because the property rights are in the name of her mother Wang Mingyue, they can be retained.

Xia Ziyu can't afford to pay her sister's extracurricular tutoring fees, and it is impossible to come up with the 1 million.

She forced herself to calm down, and from Xiao Yixiong's radiant and handsome face, she saw the clues, and his father let people make a trick and calculate.

Just now, I stupidly thought that Liang Kun was a good person, but now it seems that she is too naïve, and he and Xiao Yixiong are the same dog.

The people in front of her are not good at stubble, if she shows her bottom now and lets these hellish devils know that she has no money, then his father will not end well tonight, maybe she will also explain it here.

The black eyes turned, and he had the courage to bargain with these people, and said curtly, "Brother Xiong, Brother Kun, it's just a month, and the interest on the 500,000 principal will be doubled, right...... Isn't it a little too much. ”

Xiao Yixiong looked at the bold girl who was pretending to be calm and bluffing in front of him, laughed shamefully, and said faintly, "Ah Kun, give Miss Xia the interest to calculate it clearly." ”