Yan Xianjue tilted his head and smiled silently for a while.
When he turned around again, Uncle Lu had already stuffed the towel he had thrown on the ground into Fang Zhiyuan's mouth.
Yan Xianjue curled his lips and changed his standing posture.
As Shen Fangli heard the familiar 'click' sound again, Fang Zhiyuan's other hand was also broken.
Shen Fangli paused: "That's good, he won't be able to gamble anymore after his hand is broken."
"My dad said a long time ago that his hand should be broken."
Yan Xianjue snorted and laughed: "Then Mr. Shen's execution ability is not good enough."
He put his hands in his pockets and said, "This kind of gambler who's already addicted, even if you break his hands and feet, he will still go to gamble even if he has to crawl."
Shen Fangli wanted to defend her father, but she felt that it was unnecessary.
At most, Fang Zhiyuan was just a poor relative who wanted to suck the blood of his family.
He is not the first such person, nor will he be the last.
She asked Yan Xianjue in a negotiating tone: "What should we do now?"
We can't really let Yan Xianjue break all his limbs with just a kick.
A piece of trash doesn't need to dirty Yan Xianjue's feet.
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to hear my opinion?"
Shen Fangli nodded affirmatively.
Yan Xianjue snorted and laughed: "Find a way to get him to Gangcheng."
"Whether the creditor wants to chop off your hands and feet, or sell you to a black mine to make some money, it has nothing to do with your family."
"And there's a high probability that he won't have a chance to come back in this lifetime. It's over once and for all."
*
Shen Fangli showed a stunned expression.
She couldn't help but look down at Fang Zhiyuan.
The 1.9-meter-tall body was curled up on the ground, like a big, solid meatball.
Seeing Shen Fangli looking down at him, Fang Zhiyuan thought Shen Fangli was really moved.
He made a humming sound with his mouth and shook his head like a rattle.
Only then did he really feel scared.
Because he could hear seriousness in Yan Xianjue's tone, just as serious as when those people said they would chop off one of his fingers as a warning if he didn't pay back the money.
He shrank back, and there was no trace of the roaring look he had just shown.
Shen Fangli was so disgusted by his cowardly look that she almost vomited.
She shook her head. "It's not worth it for trash like him."
When his suggestion was rejected, Yan Xianjue laughed instead: "What are you thinking? I'm saying that we should hand him over to his creditor and then tell him our suggestion. Whether he adopts it or not is none of our business."
"I'm just a simple high school student who reads a lot of novels and has a head full of strange ideas."
As he spoke, Yan Xianjue pointed to his temple.
"Even if the police came, they couldn't say anything to me, an innocent high school student."
Shen Fangli said sincerely: "I think we should take some conventional measures."
"For the sake of our school's reputation, the Vice Principal has a lot of hair!"
Yan Xianjue took out his phone from his trouser pocket, played with it in his hand, and said playfully, "It's okay, I can sponsor him a few wigs."
*
Having said that, Yan Xianjue felt that it was about time, so he asked Uncle Lu to take the towel out of Fang Zhiyuan's mouth.
Fang Zhiyuan regained the freedom to speak and immediately kowtowed repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong. I didn't recognize Taishan. Please let me go."
[A skilled worker, you must have kowtowed and begged for mercy before your creditors many times.]
[He's also a man who spends years hanging around in casinos and borrowing money from loan sharks. How can we expect him to have any backbone?]
Shen Fangli didn't take Fang Zhiyuan to heart. Instead, Yan Xianjue's rare display of contempt and obvious disgust made her more interested.
Yan Xianjue's eyes were cold: "Now, can you tell me who asked you to come?"
"It's Su Su!" Fang Zhiyuan sold out his teammates without hesitation.
He smiled at Chen Fangli ingratiatingly: "Lili, believe me, I really didn't want to come to you. You are my sister, how could I cheat you?"
Shen Fangli took a few steps back in nausea.
Fang Zhiyuan thought she didn't believe him: "I'm telling the truth! Don't you remember? She's the daughter of the family across the street from us."
"She said you have a lot of money now, and you've found a rich man. Even a little bit of it leaking out from between your fingers would be enough for me to spend for the rest of my life."
Fearing that he would really be handed over, Fang Zhiyuan had been reluctant to speak just now, but now he confessed everything: "The reason I can come to you is because she told me the location and school time."
"I can't get through to Fang Qin on the phone, otherwise why would I come to see you?"
Shen Fangli: “…”
It is true that the call cannot be connected. Sister Fang Qin changed her cell phone number after sending my second aunt in jail.
Fang Zhiyuan's number had long been added to her blacklist.
*
Yan Xianjue felt something was wrong when he heard this.
The rich man here, could he be referring to himself?
Yan Xianjue pointed at his nose and asked in disbelief, "Is she talking about me?"
Fang Zhiyuan actually couldn't be sure who Su Su was talking about.
But at this moment he said decisively: "Yes!"
Yan Xianjue laughed coldly.
"I think she's really tired of living. She dares to make up rumors about anyone."
Originally, Yan Xianjue was a little skeptical as to whether Lin Shi had known for a long time that Su Su was going to cause trouble.
But he just watched the fun on purpose.
Even for fun, Lin Shi might give Su Su a lot of convenience.
The other party is such a person with a lot of bad taste.
But now, as soon as Fang Zhiyuan said this, Yan Xianjue's suspicion of Lin Shi instantly disappeared.
Lin Shi is not crazy. What good will it do to offend him to death?
He still holds more than 3% of Lin's shares.
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