Jiang Xingzhou was getting a little anxious and whispered in protest, "I didn't!"
Not only that, on the contrary, he had a very good relationship with the other party. Not long ago, the other party said that his father was sick, and he lent him 200,000 yuan.
Mingzhuo suddenly spoke up: "You lent him more than 200,000, didn't you? You lent him several times before, and it adds up to almost 900,000."
"Actually, you brought all this trouble upon yourself."
Some viewers in the live chat were confused: Is it wrong to lend money to others?
Mingzhuo said calmly, "That depends on the person and the situation."
Jiang Xingzhou immediately felt a little guilty. "Actually, that person was my college classmate and also my colleague. We are both programmers at big companies with decent incomes... But my friend was deceived and got addicted to online gambling."
He didn't realize at first that his friend suddenly asked him for money, saying he needed to make a down payment on a house for his wedding and borrowed 400,000 yuan from him.
It wasn't until his friend's fiancée revealed the truth that he realized the woman hadn't borrowed money to buy a house, but instead gambled it all away online!
Although his friend's family was not as well-off as his, he was hardworking and often worked overtime, so his monthly salary was higher than his.
The other party promised him that they would try their best to repay the money, and then lent him 200,000 yuan under the pretext of needing to appease his fiancée.
Needless to say, the 200,000 was gone forever, and he lost it all once again.
My friend was crying uncontrollably, saying that all he wanted was to win back his initial investment and give his fiancée a satisfactory explanation, but he lost again and now he felt ashamed to live in this world.
When Jiang Xingzhou saw the other person threatening to jump into the river, he broke out in a cold sweat. After rescuing the person, he pressed him to tell him exactly how much money he had lost.
My friend said he lost nearly two million yuan and still owes his relatives more than 500,000 yuan in debt.
Jiang Xingzhou thought for a moment and couldn't bear to see such a promising young man ruined like this, so he gave the other party 100,000 yuan and threatened that if he didn't stop, he would no longer care about him.
Actually, more than 500,000 yuan is not a big deal at all. As long as my friend focuses on his work and works hard, he can earn it back in less than a year.
To his surprise, less than a month later, his friend came to him again, kneeling in front of him to borrow money.
Jiang Xingzhou was furious. "I'm not your ATM! I won't lend you the money, no matter what!"
My friend took a cleaver from his kitchen and chopped off his little finger, swearing that he really hadn't gambled anymore and that he only needed to borrow money because his father was sick.
That day gave Jiang Xingzhou a real fright, but luckily he managed to get his friend to the hospital in time, and they were able to get the finger back.
He had no interest in asking further whether the other party's father was really sick.
Since they've gone to such lengths, there can't be any lie involved, so this time he lent them 200,000 yuan and advised them to settle down and live a good life.
He couldn't understand why the other party wanted to kill him. Hadn't he done enough?
Is there some misunderstanding here?
Mingzhuo: "You're not still clinging to illusions, are you? To tell you the truth, judging from that man's face, he's not only still gambling, but he's already lost over seven million."
"What?" Jiang Xingzhou doubted his ears.
Mingzhuo hadn't quite understood why this person's face had such a deathly aura, to the point that it was impossible to escape.
This shows that the murderer was determined to commit the crime tonight and was unwilling to give the other party any chance of survival.
Now she understood; this was the story of how a small act of kindness is appreciated, while excessive kindness breeds resentment.
"Because you lent him money again and again, giving him hope of making a comeback, he sank deeper and deeper into the mire. Now the company knows about his gambling and wants to fire him. He can't survive on his own anymore, so of course he wants to drag you down with him."
Jiang Xingzhou felt utterly wronged: "What does this have to do with me? I didn't send him to gamble."
Mingzhuo: "But gamblers don't reason with you. They can't blame themselves; they can only push all the blame onto you."
The comments section was filled with sighs and lamentations.
You still think you can save a gambler? The gambler doesn't think so.
Brother, you were unaware of the first time you lent money, but you made a huge mistake by lending it back the second time!
If gamblers could turn back on their own, there wouldn't be so many souls lost at the bottom of the rooftop.
We can't blame the victim; they meant well.
Nobody can borrow money from me, especially not gamblers! I'll cut ties with anyone who gambles!
Jiang Xingzhou felt a chill in his heart and remained silent for a long time while looking at the comments.
Mingzhuo suddenly said, "Hurry up and leave that place! That person has already turned back this way!"
Jiang Xingzhou was startled. The building he was hiding in was the only place nearby where he could hide, and the other party would realize something was wrong once they came to their senses.
In his panic, he didn't know where to hide.
The park, which was once very familiar, suddenly became fraught with danger.
Mingzhuo quickly said, "First, crawl into the bushes next to you, then pick a few leaves and tear them into the shape of a person."
Jiang Xingzhou was in a panic. There were bushes nearby, so he crouched down, his hands trembling with fear.
In the quiet night, he could neither see nor hear anyone, but he could smell gasoline in the direction of the wind.
He realized what was happening instantly, and his face turned deathly pale.
Mingzhuo's voice rang out at that moment: "That man's killing move against you is not just a knife. He poured gasoline on himself, intending to burn you to death with him; his car is parked at the park entrance, and if you run away, he can chase after you and run you over."
These successive calamities left no way to escape.
In front of the screen, Zhuang Xun was also desperately calculating, trying to find a glimmer of hope, but after a long time of calculation, all he could find was a certain death.
He then turned his gaze to the streamer's split screen, looking at those hands, and hope ignited in his heart. The master must have a way!
At the same time, Jiang Xingzhou placed the torn leaf figurines in front of the screen.
He could already hear faint footsteps; the other person was indeed coming.
He held his breath and dared not speak.
Mingzhuo nodded in satisfaction when he saw the leaf figure. "Don't say anything. Just follow the leaf figure in a bit."
Jiang Xingzhou was taken aback. Follow the little leaf figure? What does that mean?
Mingzhuo picked up a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a talisman. The whole process took less than two seconds. Then he bit his fingertip, dripped the talisman onto the paper, and threw it onto the screen.
The talisman quickly burst into flames and turned to ashes.
Just as Jiang Xingzhou was still wondering, the four leaf figures that had been lying lifelessly in Jiang Xingzhou's palm suddenly shook their bodies and leaped up.
Jiang Xingzhou's eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing.
If it weren't for such a thrilling moment, he would definitely have studied carefully the principles behind how these leaf figures could move.
Zhuang Xun, watching from the screen, suddenly slapped his thigh. "Master, this is... a spiritual awakening!"
My goodness, the master's cultivation is indeed unfathomable. Can he even conjure spirits from a distance?
Mingzhuo: "These little leaf figures will lead you out of the other party's blind spot. You don't need to speak or make any noise to get out of the current danger."
At the same time, a sinister voice rang out: "Brother Jiang, are you here?"
The voice was already very close.
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