The next day, in the morning.

As soon as Jing Sang entered the school gate, he was blocked by several menacing girls.

She glanced at the girls, and she didn't know any of them, so it was definitely not from their class.

Jing Sang just wanted to bypass them, but suddenly heard a woman's sharp voice not far away.

"I heard them say that you went back to school, I still don't believe it, but I didn't expect you to really come back."

Hearing this, Jing Sang turned around and ......

I saw a girl who was also wearing a school uniform, walking towards her menacingly, standing straight in front of her, stretching out her hand and saying, "Take it!" ”

Jing Sang looked at her and looked at her disdainfully, "Who are you?" ”

She's not afraid of death when she comes out of nowhere, it's best not to mess with her, otherwise she will rush forward, but it will kill her.

"You don't pretend to be crazy and stupid for me, what about this month's money?"

The girl stood in front of her, with a proud posture and a mocking face, "I originally thought that you married an old man for my company, and I would let you go and not worry about you, but I didn't expect you to marry someone else, and you still dare to come to school, and you are dressed so well, so I'm sorry, you still have to return the money to me, hurry up, just now, pay me all at once, otherwise, you will use what you have to pay off the debt." ”

Jing Sang: "......"

After listening to the girl's words, Jing Sang probably guessed who she was.

If she remembers correctly, this person should be the one who hates the most in the original owner's diary.

Her name is Fu Mingmei, the half-sister of the original owner, who is only a month younger than the original owner.

The original owner's mother died and had no money to bury her, so she knelt down and begged Fu Mingmei to lend her money, and then she paid her back at an interest rate of 1,000 yuan a day.

Maybe the original owner was too incompetent before, and the interest of 1,000 yuan a day was not repaid in time, and by the time the original owner died, Fu Mingmei was already owed 500,000 or 600,000 yuan.

Fortunately, the person standing in front of Fu Mingmei now is her, not the original owner.

Otherwise, she might be humiliated again today.

"Oh, you want money? I have. ”

Jing Sang took out the wallet from the schoolbag, the wallet was still a global limited brand, Fu Mingmei looked at it, and her eyes suddenly straightened.

She was about to reach out to grab it, but was dodged by Jing Sang.

"Don't worry."

Jing Sang took a step back, took out a card from his wallet, and shook it in front of Fu Mingmei, "What about this, there is at least 10 million liquid money, have you calculated it?" How much do I owe you? ”

As soon as Fu Mingmei heard Jing Sang say that there were 10 million, her heart suddenly became excited, and she hurriedly said: "What you owe me, plus the overdue interest, is a total of five million, take it." ”

In everyone's eyes, Jing Sang is a soft persimmon that is at the mercy of others.

Even if you sometimes ask her to kneel on the ground and lick your shoes, she'll do it.

In Fu Mingmei's opinion, in fact, Jing Sang is even more incompetent, if Mo Bai hadn't saved her several times, she would have been slept with by many men.

Now that Jing Sang has money, she naturally wants to keep it all for herself.

"Oh, it turns out that unconsciously, I owe you five million, I have ten million here, and I have five million after paying back your five million."

Jing Sang shook the card in his hand, smiled and looked at Fu Mingmei, looking very proud, "But, I don't want to give you a penny, what should I do?" ”

"You dare to trick me, Jing Sang, you don't want to die, do you?"

Fu Mingmei's face suddenly darkened, and she raised her hand and hit Jing Sang.

But before the slap landed on Jing Sang's face, his hand was opened by Jing Sang, and Jing Sang immediately backhanded and slapped Fu Mingmei fiercely.