After dying in the apocalypse, Mo Qian activated the Jade Magnolia Spatial Bracelet. Together with the ancient Qilin, Xiao Bai, she traveled through three thousand realms to collect faith power and...
"Big, big, big! Give me big!" At the gambling table, Zhao Zhipeng stared at the dice with bloodshot eyes.
Among the onlookers, some shouted "big," while others shouted "small."
And so on, and so forth.
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, the gambling cup was opened.
"Ah! It's Xiao! I won the bet!"
"How could it be small?! I clearly heard it was big!"
"We lost, we lost again!"
...
When Zhao Zhipeng saw that it was Xiao, a flash of bloodlust appeared in his eyes.
He muttered to himself.
"Small, it's actually small!"
"What are we going to do? We've bet everything, and even borrowed money from the casino! What are we going to do now?!"
"It's over, I'm finished!" Zhao Zhipeng's face was filled with madness.
Just then, the people from the casino came to Zhao Zhipeng's side and took him out.
"I've calculated it, you borrowed a total of five hundred yuan from the casino. When are you going to pay it back?" the casino boss said, patting Zhao Zhipeng's face.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhipeng looked slightly surprised, as if he hadn't expected that he would borrow so much!
You know, casinos also charge interest on their money. Thinking of this, Zhao Zhipeng felt a cloud of confusion.
“So many!” Zhao Zhipeng muttered, his face dark and gloomy.
"I...I'll pay you back as soon as possible." Zhao Zhipeng looked utterly dejected.
He still doesn't know how to tell his family.
"I want to see the money in three days," the casino boss said with a serious expression.
His face was very cold.
"No, this won't do, it's too fast. Please forgive me, give me more time, I beg you," Zhao Zhipeng said hurriedly, a hint of fear on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense. Our casino is a business, not a charity. Don't give me any rubbish."
"I said three days later, and it is three days later. Go back and raise the money." After saying that, the casino boss signaled his men to release Zhao Zhipeng.
They led everyone back to the casino.
As for Zhao Zhipeng, he plopped down on the ground, looking dejected and annoyed.
But even so, it couldn't be undone.
After sitting for a while, Zhao Zhipeng got up from the ground and staggered home.
After arriving home, Zhao Zhipeng went straight to his room, pondering how to broach the subject with his family.
After all, he couldn't come up with those five hundred yuan himself.
No matter how you try to say it, it seems difficult to open your mouth.
But I can't keep quiet about it.
Based on his understanding of casinos, he figured he'd be in serious trouble if he didn't get the money.
"Pengpeng, dinner's ready." Just as Zhao Zhipeng was still feeling irritable, his mother's voice came from outside.
"Understood." Zhao Zhipeng then left the room.
After finishing his meal, Zhao Zhipeng followed his father into his room.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhao Zhipeng's biological father asked him as he came in.
A hint of doubt still lingered on his face.
After all, this doesn't happen normally.
"Dad, I have something to tell you." Zhao Zhipeng looked grim.
"Tell me, what happened?" Zhao Zhipeng's father said, sitting on the couch with a pipe in his hand.
"Dad, I...I owe the casino money." Zhao Zhipeng looked ashamed.
"What! You went out gambling?! And you owe the casino money!" Zhao Zhipeng's father said in a trembling voice, his pipe falling onto the bed as if he couldn't hold it properly.
"How could you go gambling! How much money do you owe the casino?!" Then, Zhao Zhipeng's father seemed to realize something and asked hurriedly, his face showing a hint of urgency.
“Father, I…I owe five hundred.” Zhao Zhipeng said, bowing his head.
"What! Five hundred!"
"How could you possibly owe so much money?!"
"How can you even go into a casino?!" Zhao Zhipeng's father shouted angrily, his face as if it were on fire.
Those outside, hearing the commotion, also came inside.
"What's wrong? What happened? I could hear your voice outside," Zhao Zhipeng's mother shouted at her husband as soon as she entered the house.
His face still showed a hint of impatience.
The others also looked anxious.
"Ask him, see what he's done!" Zhao Zhipeng's biological father shouted angrily, pointing at Zhao Zhipeng with a grim expression.
"Pengpeng, what's wrong? What did you do to make your dad so angry?"
"Yes, what happened? Zhipeng, tell me quickly."
"Stop hiding it, tell us quickly and let's see how to solve it."
...
After hearing what everyone said, Zhao Zhipeng looked regretful. Although he didn't want others to know about the foolish thing he had done, he couldn't keep quiet about it.
After all, he was still waiting to get the money.
"I...I owe the casino money."
“I owe five hundred,” Zhao Zhipeng said resolutely, closing his eyes.
"What?! Five hundred yuan? That's a lot!"
“We don’t have that much money to owe the casino.”
"What are we going to do? How could you do such a thing!"
...
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they began to discuss among themselves.
"Father, I was wrong. Please save me this time."
"Otherwise, the people in the casino definitely won't let me go," Zhao Zhipeng pleaded, kneeling before his father.
"What am I supposed to do?!"
“We don’t have that much money at home, and we have so many people to support.” Zhao Zhipeng’s biological father looked grim.
He was also very frustrated and couldn't stop regretting that he hadn't kept Zhao Zhipeng in check and allowed him to gamble whenever he had the chance.
If he had kept people trapped in the village, there wouldn't have been so much trouble.
"Dad, you can't just abandon me!" Zhao Zhipeng's face showed a hint of panic upon hearing this.
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