"I have known for a long time that he is not a rich young man at all, and he can't even afford a car worth tens of millions. He just got lucky and sold a copyright. Now that all the money has been spent, let's take his
Just give me the money."
Zhang Hua burst out laughing, pinched Mo Yuqing with his hand, and then slapped Mo Yuqing on the face.
Zhang Hua sneered and said: "You bitch, do you also think that I am Liu Huang? You think that I am a licking dog next to you. You can come and leave when you want. You dared to betray me just now,
Now I know how to beat you so much that your mother doesn’t even recognize you."
As he spoke, Chen Hua kicked Mo Yuqing to the ground again, and then Zhang Hua walked towards Liu Huang with his hands behind his back and said, "I don't care if you are a wealthy young master, but you must pay back these 30 million.
"
"If you still don't want to give it up, all your family's finances will be auctioned off right now."
Liu Huang was angry and aggrieved, but he was helpless. His body was shaking. He rushed into the kitchen and picked up a kitchen knife.
The clay figure is also very angry, and now he just wants to die with Zhang Hua and other villains.
Liu Huang's mother rushed over and hugged Liu Huang, crying. He shouted desperately: "How on earth should we live this life? How should we live this day? Who can save us? Why do we have to suffer this kind of suffering?
?”
Liu Huang's mother was afraid that her son would lose his life and held him tightly, but she herself was really in despair.
She didn't know who else to turn to for help, or where else to go for reasoning. Her husband was dead and her family was ruined.
But now these villains have blocked them again, and once again trampled to pieces the life they had just seen hope for.
Why is life so difficult? How can we survive? How can we allow honest people to live with dignity?
Liu Huang was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and his body was trembling. Zhang Hua and others across from him laughed wildly. Zhang Hua looked at Liu Huang's small body and said disdainfully: "Although Mo Yuqing is a bitch, she
What you said is true, you are just a otaku waste."
"I'm just a fool who only knows how to dream in front of the computer all day long. The copyright of someone like you can actually be sold for three million. It really makes me laugh out loud. But it's okay, all the money I make is mine, hahahaha
..."
Zhang Hua said, and suddenly kicked Liu Huang's wrist. With a "bang", the kitchen knife flew out and fell to the ground.
When people around the village saw this scene, they all stepped back. Although they sympathized with Liu Huang's family, they would never ask anything.
They didn't want to get into trouble, and more importantly, they knew that they had no ability to fight injustice or support Liu Huang and his family.
Liu Huang was desperate. He hugged his mother and held back his tears. He found that he, a college student, was useless.
Zhang Hua clasped his hands behind his back and walked towards Liu Huang and his son triumphantly. He sneered and said: "Haha, college students, study well and can write novels, hahaha... is it useless? Damn it.
I laughed to death."
"It's all nonsense to study hard. What's wrong with you studying hard? The money you earn now doesn't belong to me."
As Chen Hua spoke, he suddenly grabbed Liu Huang's hair and said fiercely: "Now, transfer all the money you have left, the Mercedes Benz, and the house you bought to me. My patience is limited. It's too late."
