Yang's mother is nearly eighty years old, her health has not been good, and her youngest son has become ill, and he has never stopped taking medicine in the past ten years.

This situation is often the most abrasive, and if you can't die, you can't live, why can't you suddenly do it?

Came to the hospital with some tonic gift boxes, only to see that Yang Zhihong was so anxious that his mouth was foaming, his face was full of anxiety, and his eyes were bloodshot. Walking into the ward, after being on a ventilator and falling into a half-asleep and half-comatose bed, the two of us walked out of the ward to talk.

After asking carefully, it turned out that last night, Shi Laosan's people came to collect debts again.

Since Yang Zhitu has been heard from at all, the group of people in the underground casino have often blocked the door. Last night, after the three debt collectors came to the door, they were the same as before, and they didn't go in to scold and make trouble, but just held an iron pot in the corridor, knocking and shouting Yang Zhitu to pay back.

After knocking for a while, the three bastards found some firewood, and boiled instant noodles in the corridor with an iron pot, and soon the whole corridor was full of smoke and miasma, which was no different from before, except that the debtor and the neighbors were not happy, which was the usual trick of usury.

Although this Yang mother is frail and sickly, she is also a relatively strong character, those people are making trouble, but they have never been defeated, they should live a life, this time is no exception, and after the people outside the door leave, they are ready to sleep.

If anything, the landlord received the news from other tenants, and called Yang Zhihong to scold him and ask him to move before the end of the month.

What's more, when he was about to leave in the middle of the night, a thug said loudly through the door: Mrs. Yang, your little son has been hiding for two or three years, so he can't be dead somewhere, right? If that's the case, we're really sad for you, giving birth to such a loser, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the corpse can't even be found.

Originally, this was nothing, Yang Mu had heard similar words many times, but the bad thing was that before the three thugs left, they made a photo of Yang Zhitu black and white, and stuffed it in through the crack in the door, just like a posthumous statue.

It was late at night, and Yang Zhihong wanted to wait for his old mother to sleep, so he didn't notice this photo.

When I got up at dawn, the old mother said to Yang Zhihong: I dreamed last night that Zhitu was covered in blood and came to cry, I felt very bad, and I was a little panicked.

In order to reassure his mother, Yang Zhihong quickly agreed. Unexpectedly, when sending her son out, Yang's mother found a photo on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, and fainted with cerebral congestion on the spot. It took a while to be sent to the hospital before he was barely saved, but the hospital immediately issued a critical illness notice to prepare psychologically.

The whereabouts of his brother's debts are unknown, and he has also fallen into great mental torture, but at this time, the old mother who is dependent on each other is sicker again, and she can't see it. For this man who has suffered for most of his life, it is undoubtedly worse.

"For so long, there has been no news of your brother?" Looking at Yang Zhihong, who was worried, I didn't know what to say.

Yang Zhihong shook his head gently, leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down, hugged his head and said, "No, I haven't even called a phone, you said that if you really can't stand it, what should I do." ”

At this time, instead of pale comfort, it is better to actually help, and after a few more words, I stuffed the 30,000 yuan I had taken on the way here.

Yang Zhihong's economic conditions have always been very poor, and he and his mother have to live and repay the debts of the king of Hades for Yang Zhitu, so he must have no savings. At this time, what is needed most is money, anyway, this money has only been in the last half a month, so it is a big deal that it has not been earned.

"Brother Yang, the more this time, the more you should cheer up, there is not much money, I hope to solve your urgent needs, if there is anything you need help, you just ask."

"Brother, my situation...... How can I ask for your money. Yang Zhitu said that he would not accept anything.

I had long expected that he would not ask for it, so I said: This money is not for you, it is for the old man, and you will pay me back in the future.

After talking for a while, I was finally willing to accept it.

After accompanying me for a while, Yang Zhihong sent me away.

As soon as I walked out of the ward and came to the elevator door, the elevator happened to go up to this floor and stopped, and the door opened.

Before I could react, the eyes of the five people in the elevator who were crying and mournful were bright, and they rushed out of the elevator and knelt on the ground in front of Yang Zhihong.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry, we really didn't expect such a thing to happen, it's the brothers who are wrong, please have a lot of them, don't worry about us." As one of them knelt down and waved at Yang Zhihong, the other four people kowtowed.

After taking a closer look, I remembered, isn't it Shi Laosan who I saw once in the hot pot restaurant that day.

What's going on? This Shi Laosan should also be the No. 1 person on the road, why did he kowtow to the hospital?

I couldn't understand this operation, Yang Zhihong was also confused by a few people like filial sons and grandsons, and it took a while to react, "Who are you?" ”

"It's nothing, the people under me are rude, they don't know the severity, it's my fault that my aunt is seriously ill, and I ask Brother Yang to be magnanimous and forgive the brothers for their mistakes."

I saw Shi Laosan squeezing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and after speaking, his face was ruthless, and he whispered to the people kneeling behind: "Who went to Brother Yang's house to make trouble last night, get out and kowtow and admit your mistakes!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the three bastards crawled to Yang Zhihong's feet and continued to kowtow, kowtowing and begging for mercy as if they were mourning.

This is strange, the underworld has changed sex?

I frowned, puzzled.

Especially when Shi Laosan, with trembling hands, handed over a bulging envelope, saying that this was a little compensation for his aunt's accident, and asked Brother Yang to accept it, otherwise my brother would not be able to go and Brother Zhitu's debts would be written off, I couldn't understand it anymore.

Definitely quirky!

If you want to say that your conscience is not clear, and you feel guilty about Yang's mother's critical illness, I can believe it; I'm worried about getting into a murder case, and I believe it if I want to lose money. But if you want to say that you will be afraid to kneel when you meet, and you don't want hundreds of thousands of debts to this extent, I definitely don't believe it.

Looking at their frightened appearance, it is not like worrying about getting into a life lawsuit at all, but more like worrying about their own lives.

They are threatened with great, or rather death!

Who is this threat coming from? Yang Zhihong?

No way. If Yang Zhihong had this ability, he would not be forced to be like this at all.

Yang Zhitu, who has disappeared for almost three years?

More unlikely. If Shi Laosan can be scared like this, he will still want to hide?

So...... Who is it?

Before he could think clearly, seeing that Yang Zhihong didn't accept money for a long time and didn't speak, Shi Laosan, who was embarrassed, gritted his teeth and simply kowtowed himself.