Wang Meizhen and Li Ping'er live in Liaocheng. Even though the other party is now intimidated by being unable to understand Ren Zha's background and intends to give in, Ren Zha cannot protect their mother and daughter here for a long time.

When he leaves, if the other party finds out the truth and the account is not settled, there will inevitably be another wave of harassment.

Such debt collection companies that sign legal contracts in legal cloaks are usually under the cloak of legal financial companies, which is very difficult.

Ren Zha and Wang Meizhen both thought of this.

"Brother, isn't this... suitable?" The thin man smiled and said. This was the first time he felt that money was hot.

"There is nothing suitable or not. If you take it, we will completely clear the two." Ren Zha said lightly, with deep eyes, "Don't worry, I'm just a friend of Brother Facai. I'm not interested in your affairs here, and I won't cause trouble for you again."

The thin man is also a clever person. He immediately understood what Ren Zha meant. He smiled bitterly and said with a fist:

"Brother, I'm better obey my orders than respectful brother."

As he said that, he winked at his subordinates, took them to count out 372,900 yuan from his backpack and put it into his own bag.

After carrying the money, the thin man bowed his hand again:

"Brother, 372,900, clear and bright. Sister-in-law, we are completely clear now. From now on, the well water will not interfere with the river. However, if you need any help, you can just say that in the future, we will be friends and not paying attention to the money."

"I won't deal with you, and I'm also asking you not to appear in my life again." Wang Meizhen said coldly.

Ren Zha nodded: "Thank you brothers."

The thin man immediately pulled several of his subordinates, bowed to Ren Zha and Wang Meizhen together, and said:

"Then thank you brother and sister-in-law, brothers are back."

After saying that, he turned around and wiped his cold sweat, and left with a few people, and praised Ren Zha for being righteous and being a good person.

This result was a happy ending for him.

When the Skinny and the others left completely, there was no movement. Wang Meizhen looked at the money in the travel bag, looked at Ren Zha, and then looked at the IOU and the contract in her hand. Suddenly, she felt like she was dreaming. The kitchen knife in her hand fell to the ground with a "clang" and her whole body sat down to the ground with a soft legs, crying silently.

Li Ping'er also rushed out of the room and hugged her mother and cried silently.

The mother and daughter have been urged to loan interest every day for many years. The days of mental torture are simply too big. Now they can't believe that everything is over.

After crying for a while, Wang Meizhen wiped the tears from her face, stood up and smiled at Ren Zha:

"Little brother, I'm making you laugh, Lao Li...Is he dead? When he left, he told me that if someone came to me one day, he would be dead..."

Ren Zha looked at Wang Meizhen, nodded and said:

"Yes, Brother Facai died of cancer. Please ask me to bring the money to you both mothers and mothers."

Another tear flowed from the corner of Wang Meizhen's eyes, wiped it dry, and said:

"I don't hate him anymore, we'll be cleared..."

As he said that, Zhan Yan smiled, as if a gust of spring breeze blew: "Little brother, thank you! I don't know what you call me?"

Ren Zha was secretly surprised by Wang Meizhen's charm and said, "Sister-in-law, you are polite, my name is Ren Zha."

Upon hearing this, Wang Meizhen immediately pulled Li Ping'er behind her and pointed at Ren Zha and said:

"Ping'er, thank you uncle Ren."

The little loli in the sailor suit came to Ren Zha obediently, and her big curious eyes flashed and said, "Thank you uncle!"

Ren Zha nodded and handed the travel bag containing the remaining tens of thousands of dollars to Wang Meizhen: "Sister-in-law, this is the remaining money, please accept it quickly. Brother Facai said he asked me..."

Before Ren Zha finished speaking, Wang Meizhen stretched out her slender and white hand and grabbed his arm, tugging it into the room and said:

"Brother, come into the house quickly. Are you hungry? My sister-in-law makes you fried noodles with sauce! I'll talk about anything after I finish my meal."

Li Ping'er obediently picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, returned to the house and closed the iron door heavily.

Ren Zha was indeed hungry at this moment, nodded, followed him into the room and sat on the patched shabby sofa, and began to look at Li Facai's home.

A small room of more than 40 square meters does not even have decent furniture except for the dilapidated sofas, dining tables and bookcases.

There is only one refrigerator for household appliances. It was originally a TV with a world map hanging on the wall, and there are also Li Ping'er's certificates.

However, although the family is penniless, it is cleaned up without even a trace of dust.

Wang Meizhen is a strong woman.

Li Ping'er, the little loli in the sailor suit, was lying on the dining table to do her homework, while peering at Ren Zha, looking at the strange young uncle with curious and admiration.

The sound of cooking and the strong sauce aroma came from the kitchen. Li Ping'er put down her homework and quietly came to Ren Zha and asked:

"Uncle, my dad... did the surname Li die? How did he die? Is it in pain?"

Ren Zha smacked his lips and said:

"Brother Facai died of cancer. When he died... it was okay..."

Li Ping'er widened her eyes, raised her lips slightly, and said:

"Uncle, you are a good person. You are afraid that I will feel sorry for you, right? In other words, he was in pain when he died, right? That would be great..."

Ren Zha couldn't help scratching his head, knowing that Li Ping'er hated his father, but it was someone else's family matter, so he couldn't say anything.

"It's time to eat!" A large bowl of fried sauce and three bowls of snow-white noodles were brought to the dining table by Wang Meizhen, and her voice was filled with indescribable ease and relief.

The fried sauce is fried with meat filling and cucumber diced cucumbers. The shiny sauce exudes a strong aroma, showing Wang Meizhen's craftsmanship.

After Ren Zha thanked him, he picked up a spoon and poured three large spoons of fried sauce on the noodles, mixed it with chopsticks, and started to eat it in a slight slight way.

The salty and fragrant taste of the fried sauce is wrapped around the vigorous noodles, and the braised aroma of minced meat and the crispy cucumber make people's index fingers excited.

"Hit... It's delicious..." Ren Zha raised his thumb while breathing heavily.

"Just Ren, you can just eat, there is really nothing to entertain at home." Wang Meizhen said embarrassedly.

"It's already very good. Sister-in-law's skills are really useless." Ren Zha said with a smile. "I'm pretty good at making fried noodles, but I use eggplant braised."

"Really!" Li Ping'er stuffed noodles in her mouth and said while eating noodles: "Can Uncle Ren come down to me in the future? I love noodles the most!"

"Okay." Ren Zha nodded with a smile, looked up and said to Wang Meizhen, "Sister-in-law, when Brother Facai left, he asked me to get a book. Mr. Ren Boda's "Complete Collection of Chinese Jades", I wonder if it is still there?"

When Wang Meizhen heard this, she immediately got up and walked into the study, walked out with a book, lifted her hair and handed the book to Ren Zha:

"If you don't say it, I want to mention this. He said before that if someone comes to your home one day to find "The Complete Works of Chinese Jade", I will ask me to give him this "Gem Picture Album". Although I remembered it at that time, I just thought it was him talking nonsense. Now, it's this one."

Ren Zha took the book "Gemstone Album" and found that it was just a popular science album that explained the basic knowledge of various gems, and it was not even an introductory book.

After flipping through the book, two pieces of paper fell out.

Ren Zha picked it up and looked at it. It seemed to be a page in a diary, with Li Facai's handwriting, with only two or three sentences.

I wrote about a very reliable news one time, saying that a big brother who was chasing the truth was sentenced to life. Before this big brother entered, he hid a valuable item worth tens of millions of dollars.

Another piece of paper is a business card, which is the name of a manager named Li from HSBC Haicheng Branch, and several sloppy sets of numbers.

There is nothing else.

Wang Meizhen shook her head: "I'm too lazy to study even a broken book. The god named Li is nagging. Even if there is something inside, I don't want to touch it anymore. Xiao Ren, just take it."

Ren Zha couldn't see anything at this time, so he took this book "Gem Picture Album" into his bag.

After dinner, I chatted with Wang Meizhen for a while.

She and Li Facai were only seventeen years old when they got married. Li Facai was eleven years older than her. She gave birth to her daughter Li Ping'er that year. Now Li Ping'er is seventeen years old, and Wang Meizhen is only thirty-four years old.

At this time, Wang Meizhen looked much younger after washing and dressing up. She looked only about thirty years old.

I have always lived in depression and despair, but now I have eliminated foreign debts and have more than 100,000 yuan to make my life easier in the future.

I talked with Ren Zha about the hardships before and the days to come. As I talked about, Wang Meizhen's frowning forehead stretched a lot, and the smile on her face also increased. Her eyes were circling, and her eyes shone brightly.

Li Ping'er on the side was also talking and laughing, as if this family hadn't been so happy for a long time.

In the evening, Ren Zha left her contact information for Wang Meizhen and Li Ping'er, said goodbye amid the reluctance between the mother and daughter, and returned to the hotel.

Lying on the bed in the hotel, Ren Zha casually looked through the book "Gem Picture Album" and still couldn't see the reason.

Li Facai said that there were tens of millions of wealth in it, but Ren Zha did not take it seriously.

It is good to be able to get it, but if you can't get it, you will be considered as having good deeds.

As he flipped through, he suddenly "huh".

The whole book is very clean, obviously not much has been turned over. But in the chapter "Hetian Jade", two sets of numbers were written on a picture of a piece of jade. The pen used was the same pen as the diary written on paper.

Ren Zha looked at these two sets of numbers, then looked at the diary, took out his mobile phone and looked up the map, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!