2500. Chapter 2500 Didn't say I won't give you money
This villa belongs to Ximen Longting, but Ji Zihan also lives here.
Jing Jiaren frowned and began to think about whether Jing Huatian was going to see Ji Zihan or Ximen Longting?
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Slender fingers tapped on the solid wood tabletop.
The man's figure was hidden in the huge rotating leather coat, and the curtains were drawn to hide it, and his deep silhouette was only vaguely visible in the dimness.
Jing Huatian rubbed his hands: "Master Xi, I'm really honored that you agreed to see me..."
Ximen Longting played with his phone coldly.
"You know, I'm a little tight lately."
Wilson shouted sternly: "In one month, you have asked our young master to pay debts three times, and this is the fourth time, Mr. Jing."
Jing Huatian felt that the atmosphere was particularly serious.
I used to get money very easily... But today, Ximen Longting was obviously in a bad mood, and he hit a wall.
"It is said that you owe a large amount of gambling debts outside?" Wilson pressed.
Jing Huatian lowered his head: "This..."
"Every time the young master gives you money, you use it for bad gambling."
"So much of my Jing family's property has been lost to the casino. I am not willing to accept it. I really am not willing to accept it..."
A sharp gaze shot over.
Ximen Longting's gloomy eyes were like daggers, and just one glance could make people fear him.
Jing Huatian was startled: "Since Master Xi is... in a bad mood... I will come back another day..."
"Wait a minute," Wilson said coldly, "our young master didn't say he wouldn't give you money."
Jing Huatian was overjoyed, with a smile on his face: "I knew that Master Xi would not leave me alone... I was really desperate. Those people came to me every now and then. If I didn't repay my debt, they threatened to kill me.
I……"
"But from now on, every time you bet, you have to leave a finger.".
Jing Huatian's face froze and he immediately knelt down: "Master Xi, I have lost two fingers."
The index and middle fingers of his left hand were both broken...
This was when he was brutally intercepted when he defaulted on a debt.
With that said, Jing Huatian raised his incomplete left hand.
Wilson frowned, such a bad gambler, I really don't understand what the young master is doing keeping his life alive.
For more than three years, he asked Ximen Longting for money countless times.
At first Ximen Longting was generous and gave him whatever he asked for, but gradually he got tired of it.
No matter how much he gives, Jing Huatian will soon be sent to the casino and lose everything.
Jing Huatian was like a man possessed, completely trapped, just like a drug addict who has a gambling addiction and cannot control himself. The excitement of gambling has become his only pursuit in the spiritual world.
Even if you give him gold and silver, he will lose it all.
"You have any objection?" Wilson asked with a serious face.
"I dare not...what Master Xi said..." Jing Huatian knelt down without any principle, "Don't mention a finger, even a whole hand, a head, whatever you want from me, I will give it to you
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Wilson frowned and looked at Ximen Longting. It seemed that this trick didn't work. Jing Huatian was simply a bad gambler who didn't care about his life.
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes, grabbed a pen holder and threw it at it.
Jing Huatian's forehead was hit and bleeding, but he was still smiling at him: "Young Master Xi hit you right, I deserve to be hit, I deserve to die."
"..."
"My bad life is thanks to the beauty. I know that Master Xi is doing it for the beauty's sake..."
"Shut up," she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to choke his throat, "you don't deserve to mention her name."