Chapter 22: Finding a scumbag to collect debts

Xiao Mohan received a call from the housekeeper before he even arrived at the old house. He

went out with a hammer.

What is this woman trying to do?

"Did the madam say what to do?"

"I don't know, the madam didn't say."

Then he told Xiao Mohan everything that happened between the two of them after He Xinyi came home.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Mohan frowned.

"After the quarrel, you still want He Xinyi to return her previous things?"

He had some impression of He Xinyi.

Like to pretend!

She always looks weak and timid. When she came to his house, the lustful look in her eyes was disgusting.

But He Xiyan before couldn't see the woman's face clearly and regarded her as a good friend.

He made a phone call.

"Check where He Xiyan is now and what she is doing?"

...

Here, He Xiyan drove the car to the gate of Fu Shaoting's private villa.

After getting off the car, she raised her hand and pressed the doorbell with a hammer.

The scumbag called an ambulance that night, and he should not have recovered yet. He must be recuperating at home.

Soon, the door was opened.

But when the man saw He Xiyan, he was startled at first, and then said nervously, "Mrs. Xiao...Mrs. Xiao."

He Xiyan glanced at her.

"Is he upstairs?"

It was Fu Shaoting's nanny who opened the door.

"Well, Mrs. Xiao, the young master is not at home today.

Do you have anything to do with him?

Or you can call him and ask where he is?"

He Xiyan pushed her away and walked inside.

"I've already called, he said he's at home."

The nanny hurriedly stopped her, "Mrs. Xiao, did you hear wrong?

The young master is really not at home."

The young master was injured and was recuperating upstairs. He told her that no matter who came to her house, they should say he was not

at home. She just said that the young master was not at home.

But why didn't this Mrs. Xiao understand what she was saying?

He Xiyan stopped and looked at the nanny coldly.

"I know he is upstairs, otherwise he wouldn't have come.

You, get out of here.

Don't come up if you hear anything upstairs later."

The nanny grabbed He Xiyan, "Mrs. Xiao, no one is allowed to go upstairs without the young master's permission, so don't make things difficult for me..."

He Xiyan stretched out her hand and tapped her twice impatiently.

"It's so noisy, can you be quiet now?"

The nanny looked at her in horror, and opened her mouth to speak but couldn't.

Especially when she saw that He Xiyan was holding a hammer in her hand, she panicked.

She knew that this woman was having an affair with the young master.

But the young master was not injured by her...

It's over, if this lunatic goes up and finds out that the young master has other women,

the consequences will be unimaginable.

This man is famous for being fierce and shameless.

He Xiyan put the hammer behind her back and walked upstairs leisurely.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Fu Shaoting, wearing a gray and white home suit, was leaning against the head of the bed reading a book. Hearing some movement downstairs, he frowned and looked a little unhappy.

Who would come to him at this time?

Before he could think about it, He Xiyan kicked the bedroom door open.

Then, he saw He Xiyan holding a hammer in her hand, wearing a black casual sweatshirt, with an evil smile on her face, and walking in carelessly.

"Hey, aren't you here?

The nanny just lied to me that you were not at home."

Fu Shaoting pulled the quilt over himself, looking grim, "Why did you come here without saying hello?"

"What do you mean by holding a hammer in your hand?"

"Oh, this!" He Xiyan raised the hammer and blew it to her mouth.

"Debt collection!"

"I remember I told you a few days ago to return my things to me.

But you didn't seem to take it seriously.

So I came to your house today when I had time."

Fu Shaoting didn't expect her to be serious. His long and narrow eyes flashed, and then he made a big pie for He Xiyan as usual.

"Yanyan, are you really going to leave me for that cripple?

What's so good about that cripple?

Apart from money, how can he compare to me?

Wait for me for another two years.

When I get the position of the head of the Fu family, we will get married.

By then, my worth will be no less than that cripple.

I can give you anything you want.

I know that I didn't satisfy you during this period and made you feel wronged.

But Yanyan, it's not that I don't want to touch you. It

's just that I have no choice.

I, I... ..."

Fu Shaoting pretended to be embarrassed, and then as if he had made up his mind, "I was injured there.

You know that my relationship with my eldest brother is not good. We are fighting for the power position of Fu Group.

He bribed the servant in the old house and drugged me when I returned to the old house.

The servant poured glue into my underwear while I was unconscious...

When I woke up the next day, the glue had dried up.

The underwear was connected to my thing.

In order to separate the underwear from that.

I went to the hospital, and the result was that it was torn.

You should know that the skin there is the most tender.

It will take more than a day or two to recover.

I have been receiving secret treatment during this period.

I didn't say it out loud just because I was afraid that you would look down on me.

We went on so many dates.

It's not that I don't have feelings for you.

It's just that it involves my dignity as a man, and I can't say it out loud.

Yanyan, I tell you all this today because I want you to know that I love you.

I can't live without you .

Don't leave me, okay?

I don't mind that you have been married, and I don't mind that you have children.

As long as you divorce that cripple, you can move in with me in the future, okay? "

Fu Shaoting suppressed the disgust in his eyes and said a bunch of sweet words against his will. "

Bitch, now that I've said that,

she should be so happy that she will jump three feet high immediately.

In the past, he would give her a little sweetness and say a few nice words.

She would laugh all day long.

He Xiyan smiled. "

Keep making up stories.

Your big cake is made of paper, and only the original owner, that idiot, will believe your lies.

I know exactly what you are thinking.

" "Tsk tsk, I didn't realize you have such deep feelings for me.

But what can I do?

Now, I'm not interested in you. I

'm even less interested in your stuff.

If I want it, my husband will satisfy me.

You'd better keep your stuff to harm other women. "

She raised the hammer in her hand, "Do you still remember what I said to you on the street that day?"

Fu Shaoting's face was slightly pale, "What do you mean?"

"Haha," He Xiyan chuckled, "Fu Shao Nian Ji Qingqing has a bad memory.

In this case, I will help you recall it."

After that, she threw the hammer in her hand upwards, and then caught it in a chic way...

Before Fu Shaoting could react, one hand pulled the quilt and swung the hand holding the hammer down...