236 Sell your life
Of course Tang Zhao didn't agree, Mr. Tang has always been gentle and gentle, and he is also conniving at this son, but this time he was completely angry because of Mrs. Tang's words, Xu He's behavior is really like a madman, if he really marries a neurotic daughter-in-law and enters the door, what will happen to the other sons and daughters of the Tang family?
Who wants to have a mentally ill concubine, and who wants to have a crazy sister-in-law?
"It's okay if you don't come back, it's okay to marry her if you want, but from now on, all your cards will be suspended, if you really have the ability, rely on your own ability to earn money to marry a wife and support your family."
Mr. Tang hung up directly after speaking, and then ordered his assistant to stop all of Tang Zhao's cards.
The assistant followed him for many years, so he had the courage to ask: "The young master has never suffered since he was a child, do you see if you leave a credit card, it is not good for him to starve and freeze abroad." ”
Mr. Tang's voice was angry: "I don't keep a single one, I don't give him a dime, I want to see if his ridiculous love is important, or bread is important." ”
Tang Zhao didn't care if he was rich or not, he was a big man, he could get by no matter how he could, and it didn't matter if he endured hardships, but when it came to Xu He, he couldn't bear it.
It takes a lot of money to hire a lawyer abroad, and Xu He's hospitalization and recuperation and so on need to spend money everywhere.
Tang Zhao refused to let Zhao Pingjin interfere in Xu He's affairs.
Therefore, in just two or three days, Tang Zhao realized the seriousness of the matter.
He had previously competed and won a decent amount of money, but it was only a drop in the bucket for the status quo.
In Xu He's lawsuit, the lawyer's fees must not be owed, and the psychologist's fees are also charged on a per-time basis.
He can naturally find a job to earn money, which is not difficult, but now, what Tang Zhao needs more is quick money.
In a hurry, he suddenly thought of an advertisement he had accidentally seen before.
It was an advertisement for an underground fight gym where Tang remembers that there would be a weekly bet bet on a match by spectators, and if you won the title, you could get $100,000.
Hand-to-hand combat is not something Tang Zhao is good at, but he also studied it on a whim for a year when he was in college before.
Tang Zhao has friends, both at home and abroad, but he doesn't like to open his mouth to his friends.
What's more, you can't always ask your friends to help you every time.
Therefore, when Xu He's hospitalization expenses were about to run out, Tang Zhao went to the underground fighting gym.
When signing the accident waiver, Tang Zhao only hesitated for half a minute before signing his name.
Maybe it was because he was favored by the god of fate that night, and the opponents he met were not strong, and in the end, although he did not win the championship, he was also paid 20,000 US dollars for second place.
It's just that the injuries on his body can be covered, but the ones on his face can't be hidden, Tang Zhao didn't dare to let Xu He know, so he used the excuse that he had something to go out for two days, and waited until the bruises on his face faded and were almost invisible, and then he went to see Xu He.
Xu He hadn't spoken much in the past few days, but when she saw Tang Zhao, she opened her mouth and asked him what he was doing.
Tang Zhao explained with a smile, Xu He didn't ask any more, but his eyes fell on his face and looked at him for a while.
When Tang Zhao went to the fight gym again, Lu Rong quietly told Xu He: "Mr. Tang is often busy these days, and when I saw him the day before yesterday, I saw him in a trance that he seemed to have an injury on his face." ”
Xu He nodded lightly: "He thought I couldn't see it, but I actually saw it." ”
"I don't know what's going on."
Lu Rong said as she carefully observed Xu He's face: "Miss Xu, do you want me to help inquire." ”
But before Xu He could speak, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and as soon as Xu He looked up, he saw Mrs. Tang walking in with tears on her face.
"Miss Xu, I beg you......"
Mrs. Tang sobbed, walked to the side of the bed and was about to kneel down for Xu He: "Although I have more than one son Tang Zhao, but my son is a lump of meat that fell from my body, how can I not miss him as a mother, Miss Xu, you should be kind, don't let Tang Zhao continue to be stupid, if it goes on like this, his life will be lost......"
Xu He was frightened by Mrs. Tang's move, she sat up in a daze, and hurriedly supported Mrs. Tang, "Mrs. Tang, what are you talking about, what's wrong with Tang Zhao, is something wrong with him?" ”
"Miss Xu, you might as well come with me to have a look."
Lu Rong quietly stepped aside.
Xu He casually took a coat and put it on, put on his shoes and followed Mrs. Tang out.
When the car arrived at the underground fight gym, the atmosphere in the stadium was reaching its climax.
In the middle of the crowd, the noise was harsh, the smell of smoke was pungent, the alcohol was strong, and the black smoke was full of miasma, and on the circled fighting ring, a young man with an Asian appearance staggered up from the stage again.
The spectators who had bet on him let out a frenzied roar and shout, their eyes red and their mouths wide open, hoping that he would knock his opponent down and that he could get rich overnight with his blood.
"Tang Zhao ......"
Xu He muttered in a low voice, but his vision was already blurred.
"Miss Xu, you can see it, the person who worked for you above is my son."
Mrs. Tang burst into tears: "If you still have a snack, you can't watch him die for you, Miss Xu?" ”
Tang Zhao was knocked to the ground again, but this time, he couldn't get up as quickly as before.