Chapter 69 Fan Shengmei's Counterattack-1
Fan Shengmei sat in Qu Xiaoxiao's Porsche, holding her cell phone tightly.
Suddenly, the phone call came as expected.
Fan Shengmei took a deep breath and answered the phone. Her voice was as lazy as if she had just woken up.
"Hello, Mom."
"Xiaomei? Are you sleeping?" Fan's mother's voice was filled with anxiety.
"You have to go to work tomorrow, why don't you sleep?" Fan Shengmei's tone was full of obvious impatience.
"Your brother...didn't your brother come to find you?"
"Yes, he did, and he even forced me to borrow another 300,000 yuan from a friend."
She took a deep breath, looked at her reflection in the car window, and felt a little distressed while hugging her mother.
"What about the others?" Fan's mother's voice suddenly rose.
"He took the money and left."
There was a sudden burst of crying on the other end of the phone.
"You're such a heartless person! Your brother is missing and the phone is unreachable, and you're still sleeping! If anything happens to him, I'll die! Come to the hotel right now!"
"Okay." Fan Shengmei simply hung up the phone.
Qu Xiaoxiao and Qiu Yingying looked at each other, and the three of them got out of the car tacitly.
As soon as the three of them opened the door of the hotel room, Fan's mother rushed over and slapped Fan Shengmei on the head.
"You ungrateful bastard! You're so slow! Where's your brother?"
"I don't know. He forced me to borrow money, took the money and left."
"Why didn't you borrow the money earlier if you could have?"
Mother Fan was hysterical, "If your brother hadn't gone looking for you, how could he have disappeared!"
Qu Xiaoxiao stepped between the two of them.
"Aunt!"
Her eyes widened dramatically. "You don't even know whether your son is dead or alive. If you beat your daughter to death, who will take care of you in your old age?"
"you!"
Mother Fan was shaking with anger. "How can you be so vicious, girl? How dare you curse my son! Get out!"
Qiu Yingying timidly chimed in, "I think Xiao Qu has a point. He immediately asked Sister Fan for three hundred thousand yuan. He might have gone gambling again... Now he's either run away or his creditors have seized the money..."
"Oh my,"
Qu Xiaoxiao clapped her hands exaggeratedly, "Sister Fan, congratulations, you're finally free. Loan sharks are ruthless and will kill you without blinking an eye. If your brother doesn't die, I'll at least break both of his arms."
As he was speaking, Fan's mother's cell phone suddenly rang.
It was Fan Shengying who called. Fan's mother glared at the three of them with pride.
"Look, my son called. You money-losing bastards just talk nonsense."
As soon as she answered the phone, she heard Fan Shengying's heartbreaking screams from the other end.
"Ah! Help... Help! Oh my god, I'm dying, be gentle, be gentle, I beg you!"
The shrill scream made Qiu Yingying's eyes widen.
Fan's mother was so frightened that she couldn't even hold her phone.
"Son, son, what's wrong with you?"
A man's voice suddenly appeared on the other side, "Auntie, your son borrowed 300,000 yuan from me."
The call ended abruptly.
Fan's mother slumped on the ground, her face ashen.
Qu Xiaoxiao walked over and patted the old lady on the shoulder, saying in a sarcastic tone,
"Oh, Auntie, your son really sounds like he's having his arms and legs cut off."
"Shut up!"
Mother Fan suddenly looked up, tears in her eyes but full of resentment, "It's all because of your curse, you crow-mouthed one!"
She raised her hand to hit Qu Xiaoxiao, but Fan Shengmei stopped her.
"Mom, how can you blame Xiaoqu for this? It was Fan Shengying who wanted to gamble herself."
"Xiaomei..."
Fan's mother suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Go borrow some money from that friend. If he's willing to lend you 300,000 yuan, he must be interested in you... Mom gave birth to you..."
"Aunt!"
Qu Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped up and pushed Fan's mother away, "Are you still human? You let your daughter be sold to save your son? Why don't you sell yourself? Oh, right——"
She looked at Fan's mother exaggeratedly. "You're probably too old to sell it, right? Even if you can't, your house can be sold. The house Fan Shengying lives in now was bought by our little sister Fan. Sell the house to save your son."
"no!"
Fan's mother's expression changed instantly. "You can't sell the house. If you sell it, where will your brother live? Your sister-in-law will definitely divorce your brother."
"mom!"
Fan Shengmei held her hand and said, "I really can't borrow any money. What's more important now, your son or the house? My sister-in-law wants to divorce my brother, but she has to wait for my brother to come back first!"
Qu Xiaoxiao immediately chimed in, "That's right! Auntie, don't you love your son the most?"
Fan Shengmei deliberately imitated her mother's usual words.
"My brother is the only child of the Fan family, and Lei Lei is still so young... After this incident, my brother will definitely realize his mistake. If you lose a house, you can buy another one, but if you lose a person, you're gone for real..."
Mother Fan's eyes began to waver, "But, after your brother comes back, this house... this house..."
Fan Shengmei took her mother's hand and said seriously, "Mom, money is just a thing outside of our body. Being together as a family is the most important thing. As a younger sister, I should help my brother."
Her voice was gentle. "When I get married, the betrothal gift will be at least 200,000 yuan, right? With the remaining money, we can even buy a bigger house for my brother."
Fan Shengmei has listened to it so many times over the past decade, and this is the first time she finds it so pleasant and useful.
Mother Fan looked at Father Fan for help, "Old man, please say something..."
Father Fan lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "Xiaomei, will they really let him go after they pay? Will you really buy a new house for your brother?"
Fan Shengmei stood up and said with a disappointed look on her face, "Since you don't believe me, then I'll find another way. As for whether I can borrow the money and when I can borrow it..."
"Aunt,"
Qu Xiaoxiao looked at Fan's mother and father with regret, "It doesn't matter. You and uncle love your son so much. I believe that even if he becomes disabled, you will not ignore him."
Qiu Yingying chimed in, "Auntie, it's okay. Think positively. At least he gave your Fan family another grandson. He's not your only child anymore. Even if he's disabled, it's even better. You don't have to gamble anymore."
Qu Xiaoxiao hugged Fan Shengmei's arm and was about to walk out.
"Let's go, Sister Fan. Congratulations on your new life."
"etc!"
Fan's mother called them, and Fan Shengmei turned around, her eyes falling on the old backpack that her father was holding tightly.
She knew that her parents would always take valuables with them when they went out, especially since they were hiding from debt this time.
Mr. Fan finally took out the property certificate and ID card from his bag tremblingly.
Qu Xiaoxiao assisted at the right time, "Uncle and aunt, the fastest way to sell a house now is to use a notarized power of attorney. I know a lawyer friend who can handle the procedures right now."
Mother Fan was still hesitant, "It's so late..."
"If you had been any later, your son would have really lost his arm!"
Qiu Yingying started to make a noise and suddenly shouted, which scared everyone.
Fan Shengmei took the certificate and suppressed her pounding heart.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
He quickly took out the power of attorney that had been prepared long ago, guided his parents to sign it, and immediately turned around and left.
Fan's mother was still crying behind her, "Xiaomei, you must save your brother!"
After leaving the room, Qiu Yingying came close to Qu Xiaoxiao and asked curiously,
"Did Lawyer Cao really beat someone up?"
Qu Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Oh, who is Lawyer Cao? How could he do such a thing that violates the law? This kind of skirting the law should be handled by someone who understands the law so that no trace is left."
On the other side, Fan Shengying was lying in the VIP room of Yao Bin’s bathing center, enjoying "special services".
"Ouch, hey~be gentle!"
His pig-killing howl pierced the entire room, "Brother, your technique is too professional!"
The burly man grinned, revealing two gold teeth.
"Brother, this is our shop's ancestral method of 'skin peeling and bone pulling', specially designed to cure all kinds of disobedience~"
As he spoke, he exerted force on his hands.
“Ahhhh!!!”
Fan Shengying jumped up from the massage bed in pain.
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced! I'm absolutely convinced!"
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