Zhang Yang watched Jiang Ningning's live broadcast to collect debts.

Knowing that this woman smashed down with a punch, the ending was definitely to send people into oranges.

Can......

So unlucky, it's his turn?

No!

Never!

He still has a great life, Fangfang has made so much money, he can't get into oranges, absolutely not.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang pounced on Fangfang and knelt down.

He reached out to take Fang Fang's hand, "Fang Fang." ”

Half of Fangfang's face was just beaten by her mother-in-law, and now it is swollen, which is shocking to watch.

A pair of hands that have done too much housework and lack of maintenance, dry and rough.

was picked up by Zhang Yang, and Fangfang lowered her eyes.

Zhang Yang burst out crying, "The plastic bag in Jiang Ningning's hand contains ...... It's my loan contract. ”

As soon as this mouth opened, Zhang Yangsheng burst into tears.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, I'm just afraid that you will be disappointed in me, afraid that you will look down on me, I love you, I am afraid of losing you, I ......"

Zhang Yang sniffed.

"We've been together since junior high school, we've been studying together for countless nights of self-study in high school, we've been on the same campus in college, and we've survived countless all-nighters in our senior year to get into the same graduate school.

"After so many years of affection, Fangfang, I love you."

He took Fangfang's hand and pressed it against his chest.

"But I'm unemployed, I can't make any money, and the financial pressure on this family is on you."

"I have a mortgage, a car loan, I can't earn a penny, and you are responsible for all the expenses."

"I feel sorry for you, I hate myself even more for being useless, I'm afraid you look down on me, I'm afraid you will dislike me, I want to make money quickly, but I lost all the money we borrowed from the bank together."

"I don't dare to tell you, I'm afraid you won't want me in a fit of anger."

"Fangfang, I really didn't mean to hide it from you, I'm really afraid of losing you, I love you too much."

"That's why I borrowed money from a loan shark in private, I don't have any other ideas, I just want to get back the money quickly, and earn the money back quickly, Fangfang!"

Zhang Yang cried a handful of snot and tears.

he feels sorry for him.

Xiang Fangfang said: "Everything my son has done is for you, for this family, what about you?" When you earn money yourself, you don't treat my son as a human being, quarrel with him every day, and find fault with him, are you worthy of my son's love! ”

She pulled another handful of Fangfang's bag.

"You know that my son can't make money, and you still want to buy such an expensive bag, why are you so bad, you deliberately stimulate him."

As she spoke, she slapped Fangfang on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang took Fangfang's hand and didn't stop his mother, but only begged, "Fangfang, forgive me, okay?" We found Xiaole, our family of three is still living well, okay? ”

Don't wait for Fangfang to answer.

Jiang Ningning's yin and yang weirdness——

"Really?"

A twist of the wrist.

Hands up and down.

Zhang Yang, who was crying passionately a moment ago, saw Jiang Ningning turn his wrist and smash the wall again, and jumped up from the ground with a rub.

The anger was overwhelming, and he almost pinched Jiang Ningning with a lock throat.

And then—

Bang!

was kicked away by Jiang Ningning.

Kicked straight at the closed door.

The door of the house, which was originally locked, was slammed by Zhang Yang's back.

Click.

The door opened.

Zhang Yang's mother was shocked and ran over, "Son! ”

She called Zhang Yang eagerly, but she reached out and wanted to close the door.

"What are you doing behind closed doors?"

Jiang Ningning turned his wrist and walked in the direction of the house.

"Is there something unsightly!"

The old lady ignored Jiang Ningning and only dragged Zhang Yang out of the door.

Zhang Yang's back hit the door panel hard, and then fell to the ground with a bang, and his internal organs were about to crack.

It hurts again—

I also endured the pain and climbed out of the bedroom door.

The old lady was about to close the door.

Syllable!

Jiang Ningning directly pushed the door with one hand.

The old lady turned her head, her eyes full of horror and fierceness, "Get out of the way!" ”

He yelled at Fangfang again, "What are you doing with such a person, let me tell you, if she goes wild again, I can let my son divorce you." ”

Fang Fang looked at Jiang Ningning.

All she thought about was what Jiang Ningning said before, she could find Xiaole.

In fact, Jiang Ningning had just smashed the wall open, and she didn't care what bag or anything she took out from the wall.

She just wanted to find Xiaole.

Now Jiang Ningning insisted on pushing the door open-

Could it be that Xiaole is in the house?

Fang Fang strode over, "Is Xiaole in there?" Is Xiaole in it? Little Fun! Xiaole, I'm a mother! Little Fun! ”

[I also think that the child is inside, otherwise this old beast would not be so nervous. 】

[Zhang Yang fell to the ground so miserably, he didn't let out a wail, and he was about to come out with a rolling belt, there was really a problem in the house. 】

[Hurry up, hurry up! 】

[What nonsense, kick it away! ] 】

Say kick away.

Just kicked it away.

Bang!

Jiang Ningning moved his hand away, went up with his feet, and kicked the door-

Belch.

The door panel kicked off.

Bang Dang!

The kicked door panel hit the house directly—

[Plaster statue? 】

[Why are there so many plaster statues in the house?] 】

[This family is engaged in art? 】

[Ahhh!!!!!!!!!! 】

【it!】 】

Just when the barrage was talking about why there were so many plaster statues in the house.

Suddenly, the discussion stopped.

Screams came and went.

Fang Fang, who rushed over, had a face that was visibly gray to the naked eye.

She stood in the doorway.

Originally, at the moment when Jiang Ningning kicked the door away, she was going to enter the house.

But now.

Just stood there straight, as if he had been drained and as if he had been pointed.

Mouth.

But he couldn't make a sound.

Then, she gasped rapidly, her whole body was shaking, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

It took about thirty seconds for a howl to burst out.

"Little Fun!"

With a big cry out of her throat, Fangfang rushed into the house like crazy.

Zhang Yang endured the pain on his body, stood up against the wall and grabbed Fangfang, "Fangfang, listen to me, Fangfang ......"

But Fangfang was like a crazy beast, and bit Zhang Yang's wrist fiercely, almost biting off with blood and flesh.

Zhang Yang was in pain and let go.

Fang Fang stumbled in.

The door panel that was kicked by Jiang Ningning hit the plaster statue and fell to the ground.

Fang Fang rushed into the room, put her feet on the door panel, put her hands on the shoulders of the plaster statue, and wept silently.

It was a one-man tall plaster statue.

An eight- or nine-year-old boy is as tall as a man.

Make it like an adult.

Stand in the house.

Behind the plaster statue was a shelf as high as the roof, and the shelves were filled with various plaster statues, large and small.

The room is littered with all kinds of tools and raw materials used to make plaster statues.

The plaster statue that Fang Fang hugged on the shoulder had just caused the door panel to hit and knock off a large piece.

Inside-

Chest.

It has become grayish-white, cold, chested.

(End of chapter)