My daughter is obsessed with romance, and the thing she says most every month is asking for money.
When the man saw this, he didn't take her seriously at all. Not only did he not give her a bride price, but he also demanded a dowry. She thought this was normal and went home to sponge off her mother.
The original owner didn't have a good job; he just farmed at home. The money he had was from the highway demolition compensation a few years ago, and it's almost all gone now.
These past two days, that girl called again, saying she wants to get married and wants me to come over quickly, and bring 100,000 yuan with me.
The original owner lay in bed, filled with worry and sorrow.
Just then, her granddaughter, who lived next door, ran over. "Grandma, someone's come asking for money!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan immediately got up.
She followed her granddaughter to the side, where several people were holding down the unfortunate son, about to chop off his fingers.
"Old lady, your son owes us 100,000 yuan. If you don't pay us, we'll chop off your son's fingers."
The daughter-in-law standing nearby was terrified, "Don't..."
"You guys chop it up!"
Mo Yan and her daughter-in-law's voices rang out at the same time.
Damn son Cheng Yongzhi: "???"
Daughter-in-law Qian Ke: "???"
"Chop it up, hurry up." Mo Yan looked at them calmly and took out her phone. "It's already ten o'clock. If we don't chop it up soon, it'll be lunchtime."
"Grandma, is this your son?" The debt collector expressed his doubt. What kind of mother would tell her to chop off her son's hand immediately?
"Mom, I'm your own son." Cheng Yongzhi looked at his mother with a mournful face and fear. "If I chop up your son, I'll become a cripple."
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at Cheng Yongzhi with a puzzled expression. "What? You were already disabled."
Cheng Yongzhi: "..."
Qian Ke: "..."
"Mom, if Dad loses his hands, how will he work?" Qian Ke gritted her teeth and walked towards her mother-in-law. What would happen if her husband lost his hands?
Mo Yan glared at her daughter-in-law. "When has he ever done any work? Isn't this good? From now on, he won't have any hands to gamble. If you don't like him, just kick him out and let him fend for himself."
Qian Ke: "???"
Qian Ke stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that she had heard these words from her mother-in-law. At this moment, she began to wonder if her husband had been picked up from a trash can.
"Mom, Mom, you're my real mom." Cheng Yongzhi kept calling out "Mom," afraid that he had really been abandoned.
The debt collectors were stunned by this scene. Was this really her mother?
"Grandma, you don't need to put on an act with us. You just need to know one thing: if you don't give us the money, your son's hand will be gone. We'll give you two hours to go and prepare the money."
See? Aren't we very understanding?
They were all wearing sunglasses and short-sleeved shirts, revealing the tattoos on their arms.
It's actually quite pitiful.
It's so pitiful. The temperature is only around 3 degrees Celsius, and people wearing short sleeves don't seem to feel cold at all.
Mo Yan gave an irrelevant answer, saying something like this.
Aren't you cold?
Their bodies started shivering, and they began stamping their feet incessantly, crying out, "It's cold!"
It's so cold!
But they had no choice in order to make money.
"Then why are you dressed like that?"
The debt collector: "..." Isn't this just for show, to look intimidating?
"We're here just to get you to pay back the money. Are you going to pay it back or not?"
They were almost in tears.
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