"Don't touch my daughter, I'll give you the house and we'll move it, we'll move it now!"
Zhang Huafang burst into tears, "Let go of my daughter!"
"Give me the house?"
Luo Zhihua sneered and said, "The house belongs to me, do you need to give it to me? It's not the problem of the house now. I'm here today to collect debts."
As he spoke, he took out an IOU from his pocket and said, "See for yourself, last time you lost more than two million in the tea house, pay back immediately!"
Zhang Huafang was shocked when he saw the IOU, "Why is the IOU in your hand?"
Zhang Huafang has a problem. He usually likes to go to teahouses to play small cards. A while ago, he committed some evil deeds and got so lucky that he actually won more than 30,000 yuan by playing small cards in two hours.
Then someone encouraged her that she might as well take advantage of her good luck and play with a few big ones, maybe two houses would come out.
Zhang Huafang was immediately moved, so she went to a private room with others and started playing big cards. It was okay at first, and she won several games in a row.
But later on, I don’t know what happened, but my luck became worse and worse. After I lost all my money, at the instigation of others, I went to the banker to borrow a loan at a high interest rate.
As a result, he lost more than two million in one night, and when he woke up at dawn, it was already too late.
"I opened that teahouse with my buddy. If you owe him money, you owe me money. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Either take the money or I will deal with you two mother and daughter now!"
As he spoke, he was ready to tear Su Nan's clothes off.
"I'll pay back, I'll pay back the money, don't touch my daughter, give me ten minutes!"
Zhang Huafang cried, took out her mobile phone, called Lin Xin, and told the story again while crying.
After saying a few words, she cried to Su Nan, "Daughter, Mr. Lin promised to help us pay back the money immediately, on the condition that you really become his woman, don't hesitate, you will marry him sooner or later anyway, I
I beg you."
Su Nan bit her lip tightly, tears falling down heavily. She was so frightened and aggrieved that she was speechless.
At this moment, she was heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do.
During this period, although she was forced to agree to marry Lin Xin and was forced to eat and watch movies with Lin Xin after get off work every day, she did not even let Lin Xin touch her hands.
She told Zhang Huafang and Lin Xin that it was too sudden and she couldn't accept it for a while, and asked them to give themselves some time.
But in fact, deep down in her heart, it was because of Yang Xuan. She pretended to be Yang Xuan in her heart, and she didn't want to betray Yang Xuan.
But now, Luo Zhihua is like a wild beast. If he can't get the money again, I'm afraid he will...
"Let me go, I'll call him!"
Su Nan took a deep breath, struggled to break away, smoothed her hair with her hands, and slowly walked towards the coffee table.
"That's right. As long as you give me the money right away, I'll leave immediately."
Luo Zhihua nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table, "You can call me, but within five minutes, I want to see the money in my account."
Zhang Huafang also exhaled a long breath, "Daughter, you have finally understood. You said there is nothing wrong with Master Lin. He is handsome and rich, and he is completely devoted to you. It will be a matter of time for you and him."
Without saying a word, Su Nan walked to the coffee table and slowly stretched out her hand.
However, just when her hand was about to touch the phone, she suddenly changed direction, grabbed a fruit knife from the side, and stabbed her neck hard.
At this moment, she closed her eyes, and her mind was filled with Yang Xuan's shadow.
She was not afraid of death, but her only regret was probably that she did not say sorry to Yang Xuan in person.
I don’t know how he is doing now and whether he is doing well or not. He must hate himself now.
Su Nan really didn't have the courage to betray Yang Xuan, but when things got to this point, she could only escape by death. As long as she made the matter bigger and killed people, Luo Zhihua would not dare to mess around in the future.
And if you do this, you won't betray Yang Xuan, even though he must hate himself now.
As the tip of the knife got closer and closer to his neck, Su Nan seemed to be hallucinating, and the exclamations of Zhang Huafang and Luo Zhihua became smaller and smaller.
She seemed to see a familiar voice rush in from outside, knock the fruit knife out of her hand, and then hold him tightly in her arms.
"Yang Xuan, I'm sorry." Su Nan cried.
"It's okay, I'm here."
That familiar voice sounded softly in my ears.
Su Nan was stunned and suddenly looked up and saw that extremely familiar face.
"Yang Xuan!"
Su Nan was extremely happy. It was not a hallucination, Yang Xuan was really here!
"Where have you been? I miss you so much. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you!"
Su Nan's tears poured down like broken beads. In the past few weeks, she had been enduring endless suffering and pain in her heart every day.
The shadow of Yang Xuan was always in her mind. She used all her connections and searched like crazy, but the other party always deliberately avoided her.
There were so many things she wanted to say to this man.
"Good boy, it's okay. I'm here. You don't have to say anything. I know everything."
Yang Xuan gently wiped away the tears on Su Nan's face with his distressed hands. Looking at the woman he had longed for in front of him, he looked so haggard that his heart felt like a knife.
"Fuck, little bastard, why is it you again? Get out of here or I will kill you!"
Luo Zhihua also reacted at this time and shouted loudly behind him.
Yang Xuan turned a deaf ear. He gently helped Su Nan sit on the sofa and said softly in her ear, "Sit here obediently and I'll go take care of something."
"You little bitch, I'm talking to you, you're mute, fuck, come on, I'll kill this little bitch!"
When Luo Zhihua saw that the other party was ignoring him, he couldn't help but get furious and immediately ordered the two people next to him to rush forward.
The two men looked ferocious as they took out their daggers and rushed towards Yang Xuan viciously.
But at this moment, they suddenly felt as if their chests were hit hard by a locomotive. They were suddenly ejected backwards and hit the wall hard. When they landed, they vomited blood and felt that their internal organs were about to be shocked.
Broken.
And how the other party took action, they didn't even see clearly!
"I said last time, if there is a next time, I will make sure you don't even have a chance to regret it."
Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at Luo Zhihua coldly, approaching him step by step with a sullen face.
"Don't fucking come over here!"
Luo Zhihua was also frightened by Yang Xuan's skill just now, and when he saw the other person's eyes, he felt as if the end of the world was about to come.
Yang Xuan's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes flashed with a cold light that froze his bones, and he walked towards the opponent step by step.
"Fuck you, go to hell!"
Luo Zhihua was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat. He suddenly took out his dagger and, like a trapped beast, stabbed the opponent's abdomen fiercely.
He used all his strength in this blow, but as soon as the dagger was thrust out, he suddenly felt stopped by a strong force. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move forward even half an inch.
Taking a closer look, Luo Zhihua suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
I saw the opponent, and with just two fingers, I clamped the dagger that he struck with all his strength. What a force!