Chapter 11: Usury
"Huh?" The door was not locked, and it opened by itself with a light touch, and Jono couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
In the morning, he remembered to lock the door, and Jono thought suspiciously, opened the door and walked in.
The lights were on in the room.
All of a sudden, his heart pounded like a drum, and Giorno tensed and looked around vigilantly.
The house was as if it had been turned over, and everything was in a mess, as if it had been looted.
A chill ran down his spine, and fear made Jono pause.
"Where did that woman go? Why haven't you come back yet? ”
"Wait a minute, didn't Mo Shaosi say that she would get off work at five o'clock?"
The strange man's voice came into his ears, and Jono was startled, and instantly froze in place, holding his breath.
Run, run away.
Although he didn't know what was going on, reason told Jono that he had to run away quickly.
She immediately turned around and walked lightly towards the door.
"Stop!"
Stretching out his hand, a sudden shout came, "Miss Qiao, since you're back, don't leave yet." ”
The man's voice was smiling, but it was like the whisper of a demon in hell.
A few completely unfamiliar faces, the tall man surrounded him, and the rough aura made Jono tense.
Looking at the fierce and vicious people, Qiao Nuo's face turned pale, and he asked calmly.
"You, who are you? What to do in my home? ”
The men looked at Jono and looked at each other, a laugh of unknown meaning coming out of their throats.
"Miss Qiao, we are here today to talk to you about the debt problem between us."
They took it for granted that Giorno didn't react for a moment. It took her a moment to realize that something was wrong.
"What debt?" The delicate eyebrows furrowed together, and Jono asked suspiciously, his little face full of puzzlement.
"Don't pretend garlic with us!" Seeing her like this, the man's face changed, and his triangular eyes glared at Jono angrily.
"Mo Shaosi's bastard ran away, but the money he owes us can't be lost, you have to pay it back for us."
"What?!" Shocked to speak, Qiao Nuo's face turned pale, "What's wrong with Mo Shaosi?" ”
"You don't really know, do you?" The man frowned impatiently.
"Mo Shaosi borrowed a large amount of usury. We thought that the Mo family had a big business and could pay it back no matter what. Who knew that he would declare bankruptcy in the blink of an eye. ”
He said and snorted coldly, "But this grandson is really not a thing, and he didn't even bring his wife with him when he ran away." ”
Finally sorting out the ins and outs from the man's words, Qiao Nuo hurriedly said: "I, Mo Shaosi and I are no longer husband and wife. ”
As she spoke, she took out the divorce agreement.
"No matter what Mo Shaosi does, it's all a dispute between you and him. Please get out of my house immediately, or I'll call the police. ”
The man took the divorce agreement suspiciously, casually flipped it over, and threw it on the ground.
"What about lying to Lao Tzu?" He roared and grabbed Jono's chin.
"You just divorced today, I don't know if it's true or not? Am I so good at fooling? ”
The man's large, rough hand touched her skin like sandpaper, and Jono couldn't help but exhale in pain, and she struggled to speak.
"Since it was Mo Shaosi who borrowed the money, you should go to Mo Shaosi. We have already made a prenuptial agreement, and I have not taken a penny from the Mo family, and naturally I will not bear the debts of Mo Shaosi. ”
The anger in his heart instead overshadowed the fear, and Jono's clear eyes glared at the man, unwilling to give in at all.
The man was frightened by her momentum, and his fingers couldn't help but loosen.
"No," he seemed to think of something, "take the contract." ”
Letting go of Jono suddenly, the man flipped through the contract handed by his subordinates, and flipped it up with a "whoosh".
"This Mo Shaosi is really ruthless." The man suddenly laughed, and looked back at Gino mockingly, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.
Jono was furious by him, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Oh," the man sneered rampantly as he held out the contract in his hand to Jono, "Miss Joe, you can take a closer look." ”
Jono didn't know why, he lowered his eyes and looked at it, but his body suddenly froze when he saw a certain word.
Above, the name of the person who bears the debt is clearly himself.
"Miss Qiao, it is clearly written that you need to bear these debts."
He laughed as he looked Jono up and down, his familiar lewd gaze making him sick.
Memories of the past suddenly surfaced in his mind in another way, and Mo Shaosi's strange behavior was suddenly explained.
"Nono, come over here."
"What's the matter?"
"I want to buy a property, but it's not convenient in my name, can you sign it for me?"
Jono stared at the thin page in his hand, his eyes red.
The wound that had not healed in her heart was torn open again, and she finally couldn't control it anymore and began to cry loudly.
The man saw Jono's pear blossom with rain but didn't feel distressed, and ordered his men to step forward and tie up Jono.
"Miss Qiao, a total of 20 million with interest."
The huge number fell into Giorno's ears, her face turned pale, and endless helplessness appeared in her eyes.
20 million, where did you get so much money?
Endless despair came up like a tidal wave, and Jono looked up in a panic, "I, I don't have so much money right now. ”
The man raised his eyebrows and slapped him.
There was a hot pain on the side of his face, and Jono's tears welled up in an instant.
"What about Meng Laozi?" The man scolded, "Do you have the ability to borrow money and pay it back?" ”
The place where he was beaten quickly swollen, and Jono reached out to cover his face.
Spending all her imagination, she wouldn't have imagined that she would experience such a thing.
Everything in front of me is like a terrible nightmare, but what is even more terrifying is that this nightmare does not know when to wake up.
They left two men holding Jono down while the rest rummaged through the room. Everything has been turned upside down.
They finally realized that there was really nothing of value in Giorno's house, so they turned their attention to Jono.
"Search for me!" The leader gave an order, and the two people who grabbed Jono searched on Jono.
The man's movements were rude and savage, and the skin that was touched was faintly painful, and Jono looked at them in horror, struggling desperately in his hands, but he was no match for them at all.
"Found it," they pulled a card from Jono's pocket.
The leader's face was happy, "How much money is in this?" ”
"One, a million." Jono cowered in the corner, trembling uncontrollably, and muttered.
The man's face suddenly darkened, and he raised his hand, "Tie it up, since you don't have any money, then we'll help you make some money." ”
Not daring to imagine the meaning of his words, Jono was cold all over. She jerked away the two men who were holding her and ran out the door.
"Ahh
There was a sudden sharp pain in his neck, and Jono's eyes went black, and his consciousness gradually blurred.