thump……
Jiang Limou slumped to the ground, his eyes glazed over and lifeless.
He stood there stunned for a long time, like a walking corpse, picking up the list scattered on the ground. When he saw the long string of numbers, his hands trembled.
Even if you sell all your assets, it won't be enough to pay off the debt!
Beep beep beep...
The cell phone emitted a piercing ringtone.
Jiang Limou trembled even more violently as he looked at the word "Dad" on the caller ID.
Jiang Limou slowly pressed the answer button and opened his mouth.
Before he could even utter "Dad," an angry roar came from the phone: "Jiang Limou! You son of a bitch! I should have fucked you to death, you bastard..."
Jiang Limao's father transformed into a telegraph machine, continuously unleashing a barrage of classic Chinese curses.
The call lasted for a full ten minutes, during which the person on the phone, panting, calmed down.
Then, a cold voice came: "I've paid off your debts. From now on, we sever our father-son relationship. I've already removed your name from the family tree. From now on, whatever you do has nothing to do with me. Even if you die out there, I won't collect your body!"
Beep beep beep...
The call ended.
Jiang Limou felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
But what made him even more desperate was that Chen Huaidong called.
Jiang Limou didn't even have the courage to answer the phone.
The call was automatically disconnected because no one answered.
A text message from Chen Huaidong popped up automatically on my phone.
You'll have to return every single favor you've received from me, or you'll pay with your life!
A chill ran through me from the bottom of my heart, straight up to the top of my head.
Jiang Limou now understands what it means to be utterly despondent.
At the same time, an overwhelming hatred surged forth.
He clenched his fists tightly, his distorted features filled with resentment: "Qin Huai! Qin! Huai! Qin Huai!!! It's all your fault!"
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