Zhao Yuan felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Li Lianghui. He quickly explained, "Yun Ning, I didn't. You have to believe me. I'm not that kind of person."

She knew how powerful the Nangong family was. If she admitted that she had ulterior motives towards Yun Ning, she would definitely be finished. She would graduate one day. With Nangong Yun Ning's love for her, she would definitely believe in herself. She still had a chance.

Li Lianghui never dreamed that Zhao Yuan would treat her like this, blaming all the faults on her. She stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

"Really?" Yun Siying took out a recorder from her bag and pressed a button with her index finger. The conversation between Wang and Li Lianghui suddenly sounded in the room. Hearing this familiar voice and words, Wang's face turned pale.

She hurriedly climbed out of the quilt and onto the bed, wearing only a pair of big red shorts, with some marks of love left on her body. She knelt down in front of Nangong Yunning and said, "Yunning, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry. For the sake of our relationship, please forgive me! You are so innocent and kind, you won't hold it against me, right?"

There was no love in Nangong Yunning's eyes that he had before, but hatred and sarcasm: "Tsk tsk, you are so calculating, you actually used my money to support your woman and son."

Yun Ning looked at him sarcastically and continued mercilessly, "As for cheating on my feelings, I am blind to say that. But you must return all the money you cheated from me."

At this time, Zhao's mother ran in with her child in her arms. She looked at the four strangers in the room. They were handsome, fashionable, and looked rich. But she remembered that her son's girlfriend's family was also rich and powerful. She was not afraid and asked loudly, "Who are you and why are you in my son's room?"

Yun Siying threatened coldly: "You can speak louder and let the whole village come and see the scene of your brother-in-law and sister-in-law messing around."

"Who are you? Why are you in my house and why did you kick my door?" Zhao's mother suddenly lost her confidence and asked, but her voice was much lower.

Yun Siying looked at Zhao's mother and said lazily, "We are your family's creditors. Of course we are here to collect the debt."

Mother Zhao glanced at them sideways and said smugly, "What a joke! My son's girlfriend's family is the richest in Beijing. She often gives my son money to spend. How could she owe you money?"

Nangong Yunning looked at the faces of this family and didn't want to talk to them anymore, so he urged: "Zhao Yuan, you have ten minutes to return all the money to me, otherwise, my family is not as easy to talk to as I am."

Zhao Yuan pleaded, "But I've already spent all that money, and I don't have any money now. You're so rich, this little money is a drop in the bucket for you, so why don't you pay it back?"

Nangong Yunxuan said with disdain: "Tsk, you are really shameless, comparable to a city wall, and you have a beautiful dream, but it's a pity that the dream will not come true. Now your family has much money, take it all out first, if it is not enough, you can sell the house, sell the land, and even sell blood. In short, don't pay a penny."

Zhao's mother immediately refused to do so. She put her hands on her hips and said, "If you are sensible, leave quickly. It is a blessing for you that my Yuan'er doesn't use your money. I'm not afraid to scare you to death. My Yuan'er's girlfriend's family is rich and powerful in Beijing. Be careful. My son will call them and make you pay for what you have done."

Nangong Yunning raised his head and gave Zhao Yuan a big nose, and said angrily: "Zhao Yuan, you are ruining the reputation of my Nangong family in this way?"

Zhao Yuan covered his slapped face, feeling angry. He hated Nangong Yunning's ruthlessness and his mother's talkativeness. But he was afraid that she would continue to say something that would make the Nangong family even angrier. He hurriedly said, "Mom, can you stop talking? The rich and powerful people in Beijing you are talking about are us."

When Zhao's mother heard this and looked at the scene in the house, she almost fainted. Yuan'er's girlfriend's family knew about her family's troubles and were caught red-handed. She wanted to say something, but looking at the cold faces of this family, their eyes were so cold that they could kill people, and their aura was terrifying, she dared not speak anymore.

Zhao Yuan looked at the situation and knew that he couldn't escape it. He went to the closet, took out his bag, took out nine thousand yuan from it, looked at Zhao's mother and asked, "Mom, how much money do you have now?"

Zhao's mother said somewhat lacking confidence: "I have 6,000 yuan." After saying that, she lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at Zhao Yuan again.

Zhao Yuan asked dissatisfiedly: "I gave you 10,000 yuan, and you spent 6,000 yuan on building a new house. How come you only have 5,000 yuan now?"

Mother Zhao said, "I'll spend some of it myself and lend some to your uncles."

Zhao Yuan urged, "Then go to your uncle's house and get all the money back."

Mother Zhao said in a low voice: "How can we go at this late hour? Besides, we have used the money to build a house and marry our daughter-in-law, and we can't take it out for the time being."

"You are such a good mother to me. If you want your son to never go to college again, then you don't have to ask for the money back."

Zhao Yuan then asked: "Liang Hui, how much money do you have?"

Li Lianghui looked at Zhao Yuan and said, "Ayuan, I have 10,000 yuan here."

Zhao Yuan asked doubtfully, "I gave you 20,000 yuan. You don't spend much money living in the village. How come you have this little money left?"

Li Lianghui also said with some grievance: "My son and I are in poor health. We have been taking medicine all the time, and we still have to rely on personal connections. Today, our family does not grow crops or feed livestock. We spend money on food, daily necessities, and clothes."

Nangong Yunxuan's sarcastic words rang out: "Zhao Yuan, you are really promising. Not only did you trick my sister into giving you money to support your whole family, but you also used the money to support your aunts and uncles. Do you want me to go to your school and promote you well?"

Zhao's mother and Li Lianghui went to look for the money they had kept, and after a while, they collected a total of 25,000 yuan and handed it into Nangong Yunning's pocket.

She counted and said, "I have taken 110,000 yuan in cash from you all this time, and sometimes I treated you to meals, bought you clothes, shoes, watches, and school supplies for up to 50,000 yuan. In total, you have spent 160,000 yuan of my money, and now I have only paid you 25,000 yuan. You still owe me 150,000 yuan."

Nangong Yunxuan looked disgusted, but still took out a pen and paper from his purse and handed it to Zhao Yuan: "Write the IOU, not a cent. Otherwise, you know, it's easy for our Nangong family to make your family disappear, but can you afford the consequences?"