We are about to get divorced, and I don’t want to owe Fu Qichuan any favors!
What's more, this is the debt owed by Lin Guoan, and I am not willing to pay for such a person no matter what.
"Of course I know his identity and status."
The man with the ducky voice pursed his lips, pressed the dial button, and turned on the speakerphone. "We don't want to offend him either. If you really have nothing to do with him, I'm not stupid enough to find a way for myself."
Hearing the "beep-beep" sound from the phone, my heartstrings tightened.
Should I ask him to save me or distance myself from him?
These two thoughts kept popping up in my mind, but the moment the phone was connected, Fu Qichuan gave me the answer.
The first voice that came from the other end was Fu Jinan's.
"Who is it? Why are you still calling so late at night..."
My nails dug into my palms, pinching them painfully. "It's me, Ruan Nanzhi. Where's Fu Qichuan?"
No, just signing.
Now even the mobile phone is in Fu Jinan's hands.
Fu Jinan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and boasted softly, "He, he didn't know that it takes a month for your period to come after a miscarriage. He thought I was about to have my period, so he ran to buy me sanitary napkins and forgot to bring his phone. Tell me, what's the matter?"
sanitary napkin.
These three words hit me like a bolt from the blue.
After three years of marriage, he hasn't even remembered my menstrual period, let alone bought me such personal items.
Suddenly, what he said on the night of our third anniversary popped into my head.
——"Your period is coming soon..."
——"Oh, I remembered it wrongly."
Only at this moment did I realize that he was not wrong. He had always been remembering Fu Jinan!
How ironic.
My heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it was throbbing with pain. "Oh, I just wanted to ask him when he can get the divorce certificate next month. Is that okay?"
"Of course not!"
She spoke in a resounding voice, "Achuan can't wait to break up with you!"
I raised my eyes to look at the duck voice and said calmly, "Did you hear it?"
“…”
He frowned fiercely and put his phone away. Fu Jinan was still shouting, "What do you mean by 'heard or not heard'? Ruan Nanzhi, I advise you not to call me again in the future. And don't call me from an unfamiliar number. You're so persistent!"
The man with the duck voice kicked the front seat hard and made another call. I vaguely glanced at the note: it was called Brother Hai.
"Boss, this woman is just Fu Qichuan's ex-wife! We tried so hard to tie her up, but it was useless. What should we do now?"
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and he hung up immediately.
The middle-aged man driving the car asked, "What do you mean?"
"Brother Hai said to tie her up and take her back first. Since she has nothing to do with Fu Qichuan, it's better to do it. This way, we won't end up not only not being able to eat meat but also getting into trouble."
…
I was instantly disheartened.
I don't know when the phone in my pocket ran out of battery, and I couldn't do anything under their noses.
We had no choice but to wait, and after less than ten minutes, the car finally stopped in front of an unfinished building.
A man with a hoarse voice grabbed the back of my collar and pulled me out of the car, pushing me directly into the unfinished building with the rolling shutter half-open. He threw me hard, and my feet were tied together, so I fell unexpectedly on an abandoned sand pile.
When he looked up again, he saw Lin Guoan sitting with a few people with big tattoos, eating braised peanuts and drinking white wine.
The air was filled with the smell of alcohol.
There were several black cars parked outside the unfinished building, which showed that there were quite a few of them.
The duck-voiced man went over and kicked Lin Guoan in the body, picked up the bottle and put it against his forehead, "You stupid idiot, are you kidding Brother Hai? Young Madam Fu? Bullshit! Mr. Fu has gone to buy sanitary napkins for his new lover, and he is still willing to pay off the gambling debts of your ex-wife's uncle?"
Lin Guoan was caught off guard and fell to the ground. He hurriedly crawled to the man in the lead, "Brother Hai, Brother Hai! I absolutely dare not fool you. She is really Fu Qichuan's wife. Didn't you see the VIP ward my wife was in when you went to the hospital that day? If Fu Qichuan didn't care about her, would my wife be able to stay in the VIP ward of Sacred Heart Hospital?"
…
I glared at him fiercely: "Lin Guoan! You are so ungrateful! If it weren't for my aunt, would I have asked Fu Qichuan to give me this ward? Now you are using this to harm me?!"
Lin Guoan turned a deaf ear to my words and just hugged Brother Hai's thigh. "Brother Hai, besides, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if she divorces Fu Qichuan, can Fu Qichuan not give her some money? This 10 million is definitely nothing to her!"
Ten million.
He is a poor guy, yet he dares to owe such a huge gambling debt.
I was so angry I almost died. "Do you have any shame? I didn't get any money from the divorce, not a penny at all!"
"Nanzhi..."
Lin Guoan rushed over again, smiling flatteringly, "Help your uncle, just 10 million. If you help me pay it back, I will definitely take good care of your aunt in the future."
"impossible."
I refused outright.
Besides, his aunt is about to divorce him, and he is still talking nonsense here.
Lin Guoan immediately burst into tears and screamed, "You heartless little thing, have you forgotten who raised you when you were a child? If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago! Now I'm desperate, can't you help me? "
Brother Hai put down his wine glass, lit a cigarette, raised his hand, and with his hoarse voice, he pushed Lin Guoan aside.
Brother Hai walked over in crocodile leather shoes, stopped in front of me, and looked down at me. "Miss Ruan, right? I won't make it difficult for you. Pay the money and we'll be done with the goods. Otherwise, your uncle's hand will definitely be lost today."
"Hurry up and chop them off, chop off both of them, so that he can never gamble again!" I said angrily.
Domestic violence, infidelity, gambling, and drug abuse.
Anyone who gets involved in one of them deserves death, let alone just losing two arms.
"Tsk,"
He clicked his tongue, raised his foot and stepped on my wrist, squeezing it hard. "I never knew you, a little girl, could be so stubborn."
"Anyway, I have no money, so forget it!"
I endured the pain of my wrists rubbing against the concrete floor and the hard leather soles of my shoes, and spoke through gritted teeth.
"Okay, I want to see how long you can last after being raised so tenderly by Fu Qichuan." He said fiercely while moving his foot to my face.
It overlaps strongly with the memories from my childhood.
I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and an indescribable fear came over me. Just as he stepped on the accelerator, dozens of luxury cars came speeding towards him, did a tailspin, and slammed on the brakes at the door, sending up clouds of dust!
The leading car has a license plate number five eight.
How many families in Jiangcheng can afford to drive cars with the same license plates? They can be counted on one hand.
Brother Hai's face changed drastically, and he glared at the duck-voiced man. "Didn't you say that she and Fu Qichuan were divorced?! Who the hell would make such a fuss over an ex-wife?"
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