Time goes back to last night.
Song Hao knocked on the gate of Lao Luo's house.
Soon the door was opened. Lao Luo opened the door. He welcomed song Hao into the door and closed the door.
They entered the main room.
Lao Luo lit the oil lamp. With the dim yellow light, he handed over an IOU: "this is what you want. I've done it according to your requirements."
Song Hao took the IOU, took a look and saw him return it.
"Take this receipt. Take it to Huitong ticket number to borrow money early tomorrow morning. When you get the money, you will leave here with your family and never come back. As for the registered residence problem, because of the war, Nie ordered to move the registered residence. We can only help you solve it after the war is over.
Lao Luo smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to make a big profit before I left."
He doesn't want to leave Jiuqu county at all. This is where he was born and grew up. This is his root. If he leaves here, he will be like a rootless duckweed, and he will never return to his roots.
But there's no way. He has a worthless son. His son is fond of gambling and owes a lot of gambling debts. If he can't pay off the gambling debts, his son's life will be lost.
No matter how useless his son is, he is also his own son and his only son. He can't watch him be killed.
Just then, song Hao came to the door and told him that as long as he helped with the next set, he could get 1000 liang of silver!
With a thousand Liang, he can not only help his son pay off his gambling debts, but also have a lot of savings.
Song Hao put forward the only condition that he must leave Jiuqu County forever after he gets the money.
Lao Luo agreed to the deal for his son.
He designed Jiang boning and asked Jiang boning to sign the promissory note sandwiched in the deed.
For Jiang boning, Lao Luo is a little guilty, but only a little. Because he knew that Jiang boning had a general's brother as his backer. Even if the remittance pass number was arrogant, he didn't dare to really take Jiang boning. Jiang boning was suffering from skin and meat at most, and his life was absolutely not in danger.
Song Hao is here to confirm whether things are going well or not.
Now that Jiang boning has successfully entered the set, song Hao's goal has been achieved. He turns and wants to go. When he comes to the door, he stops again and turns back to Lao Luo.
"It's no use scolding a gambler if he wants to turn back."
Lao Luo said with a bitter face: "whether it's reprimand, I also smoked him with a bamboo strip, and the blood came out, but it's still useless. When the injury is cured, he still goes back to gambling."
"Then cut off his hand."
Lao Luo looked surprised and shook his head at random: "no, if he doesn't have a hand, how will he live in the future?"
"Without hands, he still has feet, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which can keep him alive."
Lao Luo still shook his head: "no, it's cruel to cut his hand. He's my own son. I can't do it."
"If you can't do it, I can do it for you."
Lao Luo was surprised again. He looked at him with wide eyes, as if he was surprised at his ruthlessness.
Song Hao said calmly, "I've seen many gamblers. They usually end up with only two ends, either tossing themselves to death or being hacked to death by others."
Lao Luo was shocked and stood where he was.
Song Hao said, "instead of watching him die, you might as well give him a knife first. Although it will be hard without his hand, at least he can die safely. You and your daughter-in-law don't need to be afraid of him all day. Your future life will become very good. It's a good deal to return a bright future with one hand, isn't it? "
Lao Luo was persuaded.
He has only one son. He doesn't want to see his son die in a bad end.
He asked in a trembling voice, "will he die if he cuts off his hands?"
"No, I have experience."
Lao Luo: "
If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, he grabbed song Hao and asked, where did you come from? Have you ever cut other people's hands before?!
Song Hao pulled out the long knife he carried with him, and the blade flickered in the night.
Lao Luo's body shook even more.
Song Hao asked, "which room does your son live in?"
Lao Luo struggled for a while before raising his hand and pointing in a direction.
Song Hao walked over with a knife.
Lao Luo wanted to raise his feet and follow up, but he didn't know what he thought. He stopped in fear. He was so flustered that he wanted to shout "forget it, I regret it" to song Hao's back several times, but in the end he didn't make a sound at all.
He raised his hand over his face and said silently.
"Son, don't blame dad. Dad is also for you."
A moment later, song Hao came back with a touch of bright red blood on his knife.
He said to Lao Luo, "it's done."
Lao Luo was shocked. Why so fast? He didn't hear his son's cry. Isn't his son dead?!
He rushed into his son's room and smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he entered the door.
He saw his son lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His two palms had been neatly cut off and put on the table. Song Hao worked very carefully. After cutting off his hands, he did not forget to put medicine on Lao Luo's son's hands and wrapped them with gauze.
Lao Luo even saw a bottle of wound medicine next to the pillow.
This medicine must have been left by song Hao.
I have to say that song Hao's after-sales service is really considerate.
However, Lao Luo didn't feel these feelings at this time. He stretched out his trembling fingers and tried to explore his son's breath.
Fortunately, there is still breath. People are still alive!
Lao Luo breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bed.
He looked at his sleeping son, kept tears and repeated, "don't blame dad, dad is really for you..."
……
Before dawn the next day, Lao Luo got up and hurried to the Huitong ticket number to exchange the receipt for 1000 liang of silver. Then he took his family in a donkey cart and quietly left Jiuqu county.
The receipt passed through the hands of several people and finally fell into Cao Geng's hands.
Cao Geng took the IOU to Jiang boning and asked him when to pay back the money?
Jiang boning denied in every way and shouted that he was framed by someone. It was Lao Luo who framed him!
Cao Geng didn't care. He smiled and said, "no matter who gets the money, we only look at the signature on the IOU. Since the signature is your name, we only recognize you."
Seeing that Jiang boning refused to admit that he had borrowed money, Cao Geng was not angry. He always had a kind smile on his face. With his gentle appearance, he looked like a good gentleman.
However, the words spitting out of his mouth made people feel cold.
"Our boss has a little friendship with general Jiang. In the face of general Jiang, we won't embarrass you for the time being. We also hope you can return the money as soon as possible. If you want to deny it, you'll have to have another headless body on the random burial post."
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