"Ah——!h

Wen Yiru screamed in fright, and then saw Chi He sitting on the dilapidated bed.

Chi He copied the ashtray at the head of the bed and walked over.

"Chi He!"

Wen Yiru woke up most of the time, retreated again and again, stumbled on the steps behind him, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and scolded hoarsely: "I'm your mother!" You still want to do it with me, but you can't! ”

Chi He sneered, and didn't want to say a word, she walked up to Wen Yiru, grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.

"You, you white-eyed wolf! That's what you do to your mother! ”

Wen Yiru had difficulty breathing, and used sharp nails to scratch Chi He's hand, "I'm going to call the police, you abuse your mother......"

"Okay, call the police."

Chi He simply pressed her against the wall, his eyes were cold, "When I kill you, I will naturally call the police, let's die together, and go down to bury my father together." ”

Wen Yiru held her throat and curled up on the floor coughing, and her eyes finally showed a little fear when she looked at Chi He.

Chi He lowered his eyes and smeared alcohol on the wound on his hand that was as warm as a fingernail, and did not raise his head: "How much do you owe those people?" ”

"Just, just 100,000 ......"

Wen Yiru's eyes wandered, and he said, "You give it to me first, I have a friend who said that you can find out the inside story of the dealer, and you will definitely win next time, and you can earn back all the losses you have lost before......"

Chi He didn't bother to talk to Wen Yiru about these tricks, so he slammed the alcohol bottle on the table and accentuated his tone: "How much do you owe?" ”

Wen Yiru is like a visible heart weakness: "Hundreds of thousands of ......"

Chi He stared at her coldly.

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Wen Yiru finally reluctantly told the truth: "A million ......"

Hearing this number, Chi He only felt that it was dark in front of him.

Probably thinking that he had reached this point, Wen Yiru became arrogant and pointed at Chi He's nose: "You are my daughter, this money is also owed by you, you have to pay it back to me." ”

"Your dad jumped off the building at the beginning, but he has been in business for so many years, who knows if there is anything left in your hands, and you are still pretending to be a dog here, and you don't even care about your own mother......"

Chi He took a deep breath, ignored Wen Yiru's increasingly ugly abuse, and said bluntly: "I won't pay you back a dime." ”

"Those people will chop their hands if they want to chop their hands, and they will chop off their feet if they want to, and they have nothing to do with me."

Wen Yiru was stunned and screamed like crazy.

"If you dare not give it back to me, I am your own mother! You can't bear to watch my debts being collected? So inhumane, aren't you afraid of going to hell after death! ”

Chi He can't even take care of what happened when she was alive, how can she have time to care about what happens after death, she shook off Wen Yiru's hand, and she couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs in her voice, so she was also extremely cruel.

"If you're really afraid of death, go to the police, it's better to go to jail than to have your hands and feet broken, isn't it?"

But Chi He also knew that it was impossible for Wen Yiru to call the police.

She is used to being a rich wife, and she is used to reaching out to get money, even if it has reached this point now, she still has to pretend to be extravagant outside with the extravagance of spending a lot of money in the past, not knowing that those who are still holding her now are just trying to squeeze the last bit of oil and water out of her.

Chi He didn't persuade her, but Wen Yiru couldn't listen to half a word at all, and finally after she secretly took the money to pay Chi Miao's medical bills to gamble, Chi He no longer had any expectations for her.

Wen Yiru stumbled in front of her and grabbed her hand, almost kneeling on the ground: "He He, daughter, you can't help me, your father is dead, can you bear to watch me die......"

Chi He closed his eyes, unwilling to hear Wen Yiru mention his father's death again.

The phone vibrated suddenly, interrupting Wen Yiru's voice, Chi He took the phone and saw that what was beating on the screen was a number without remarks.

Chi He's eyes condensed slightly, and he recognized it as Zhou Lushen's number.

The phone rang only twice before it hung up, and immediately after, a text message came in, the content was simple, there was only one address, it was a café.

When Chi He pushed open the door, he saw a woman sitting by the window.

Tang Ci elegantly picked up the cappuccino in front of him, took a shallow sip, and then raised his eyes to look at her, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, watching Chi He sit down opposite him.

"Miss Chi, you don't seem to be surprised at all."

Chi He also smiled: "Do you need to be surprised?" ”

It's not the first time.

When he was married to Zhou Lushen for two or three months, there was a time when Chi He suddenly had acute gastroenteritis in the middle of the night, and he died of pain, so he couldn't help but call Zhou Lushen, and it was Tang Ci who answered the phone.

The woman said in a soft tone, Zhou Lushen was taking a bath, and she was playing with her mobile phone.

Chi He hung up the phone without listening, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was the severe pain in the stomach and intestines, or the words Tang Ci said.

Tang Ci handed her the menu: "Miss Chi, do you want something to drink?" ”

Chi He didn't even look at it, and his eyes fell on Tang Ci's face: "To put it bluntly, I have to go to work later, and I will be deducted for delaying my time, so I have to ask Zhou Lushen for it." ”

Hearing her mention Zhou Lushen's name, Tang Ci's eyes deepened, and he smiled again.

"Why do you have to go to Ah Shen for everything."

She said, "Ah Shen has been preparing for her wedding with me recently, but I'm afraid I don't have much time to deal with these little things, and as for money, it's the same for me?" ”

A bank card was pushed under Chi He's eyes by her, Tang Porcelain's fingers were white and slender, and a diamond ring on her ring finger refracted a bright light in the sun, and it shook straight into Chi He's eyes.

"I heard Ah Shen say, you owe him money, don't you?"

With Yan Yan's smile on his delicate face, Tang Ci continued, "There are three million in this card, which is enough for you to pay off your debts." ”

Chi He glanced at the card, didn't answer it, and hooked his lips: "More than ten years ago, when Miss Tang was still competing with people in the orphanage for a mouthful of bread, did you think that she could casually throw out three million today?" ”

Tang Ci's smile faded a little: "Did Miss Chi ever think that she used to be high in the sky, the stars held the moon, and she could easily get whatever she wanted, but there was also a time when she was desperate today?" ”