Xia Zhidong yelled at his mother angrily, "Mom, how could you be so stupid? Our current predicament is all because of you!"
The mother lowered her head and whispered in defense, "I...I didn't expect things to turn out like this."
"Didn't expect that? You always try to take advantage of us, but now what? We don't even have a place to live!" Xia Zhidong became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He picked up his phone and started calling his friends.
"Hello, is this Brother Li? I'm Zhidong. I'm in a bit of trouble right now. Can you..."
"Xia Zhidong? Haha, I dare not lend you money! What if you return it to me with counterfeit money?" A sarcastic voice came from the other end of the phone, and then the call was hung up.
Xia Zhidong clenched his fists, and a trace of anger and helplessness flashed in his eyes.
He beat up several people in a row, and they were all like this. Xia Zhidong was so angry that he almost threw his phone.
Finally I calmed down.
Without a mobile phone, you really have nothing.
He looked at his mother and Father Xia and said helplessly, "Let's find a place to stay for the night."
The family came under the bridge and saw several homeless people already there.
Xia Zhifu whispered, "Brother, there are people here, what should we do?"
Xia Zhidong glared at him and shouted at the vagrants without any hesitation: "This is our territory, get out of here!"
One of the timid beggars took one look at them and immediately packed up his things and ran away.
Seeing this, the others also left.
Xia Zhidong and his family settled down under a bridge, and his mother began to cry: "How could we have fallen to this point?"
"Stop crying! The most important thing now is to find a way to solve the problem!" Xia Zhidong interrupted her impatiently.
Just then, the beggar who had escaped earlier came back with a group of people.
The beggar pointed at Xia Zhidong's family and said to the group, "It's them! They robbed my place and beat me up!"
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Xia Zhidong asked vigilantly.
"What are you doing? You occupied our territory and beat people. Now we will make you pay the price!" the leader shouted.
Xia Zhidong's family was overwhelmed by the sudden situation. His mother and brother huddled together, while Xia Zhidong tried to explain: "We just wanted to find a place to stay overnight, nothing else..."
"No other intention? Then why did you rob our place? And beat people?" The leader didn't listen to his explanation at all, and waved his hand to let his men start to attack.
A melee ensued. Xia Zhidong's family fought back hard, but they were outnumbered and were severely beaten.
This sudden conflict made them deeply realize the cruelty and ruthlessness of reality.
After watching all this, Song Jiao just found it funny. Doesn’t it feel great to be exploited by others?
In the spacious and bright living room, Father He was sunk deep into the soft sofa, his eyes fixed intently on his daughter Song Jiao who was standing in front of him.
He frowned slightly and said in a deep and firm voice, "Meihui, let me handle the rest of the matter! Don't interfere."
He was filled with disgust towards that family. They were simply the scum of society. To deal with such people, some special means were needed.
Song Jiao was very smart. As soon as she heard her father's words, she understood his concerns, so she asked softly, "Dad, are you worried that I'm soft-hearted?"
He's father nodded and said seriously: "Yes, although it's not your fault for being kind, we should treat evil people in the same way as evil people. You should understand what I mean."
He closed his eyes, not daring to imagine what kind of life his daughter would live if she really married into a family like that.
Whenever he thought of this, his heart ached.
Song Jiao looked at her father's worried expression and smiled faintly, trying to lighten the atmosphere. "Dad, don't worry. How could I possibly have any thoughts about that kind of person? I think that kind of person should be punished by law and go to jail. So, I plan to push them into a desperate situation."
She paused and continued, "That family is lazy and only cares about eating and working. They definitely don't want to make money. So, as long as someone can guide them and tell them a seemingly easy way to make money..."
After hearing this, He's father narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a sharp light, "So, you already have a plan?"
Song Jiao nodded, a determined look on her face, "Yes, you and mom can rest assured, I will not show mercy to them."
The plan is complete, now all we have to do is wait for people to approach.
The next day, when it was still dark, Song Jiao suddenly appeared in Ning Chuxia's room.
This ability to teleport obviously shocked Ning Chuxia.
She had been lying calmly in bed, but when she saw Song Jiao, she suddenly sat up in fear as if she had been electrocuted. She stared at Song Jiao with wide eyes, her voice filled with undisguised astonishment and fear, "What are you doing here?"
Looking at her frightened look, Song Jiao couldn't help but laugh softly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "What are you panicking about?" She asked leisurely, with a smile on her face all the time, as if she was enjoying Ning Chuxia's panic.
Ning Chuxia's gaze fell on the door.
She didn't see the door open, but Song Jiao suddenly appeared in front of her, as if she had walked out of thin air.
Ning Chuxia's voice was filled with fear. "How did you get in? How did you get here?"
Song Jiao seemed calm and composed. She walked to the desk and sat down, looking at Ning Chuxia with a lazy look in her eyes, as if she was admiring a painting.
"Do you want to escape from your current life?" she asked softly, her voice full of temptation. "It's hard to be a rat these days, isn't it? How about we make a deal?"
Ning Chuxia stared at her with wide eyes, fear surging in her heart like a tide, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Her voice trembled, and she was obviously frightened by Song Jiao's sudden appearance and what she said and did.
Song Jiao chuckled, "It's very simple. You go find Xia Zhidong and get him addicted to gambling. It's that simple. And I can help you get rid of the cyberbullying you're facing now." She said it lightly, as if it was just an ordinary matter.
Then, she raised her hand and pointed lightly, and Ning Chuxia felt herself flying up, as if controlled by an invisible force. This feeling made her even more terrified.
"How is it?" Song Jiao's tone revealed a complex emotion of threat and temptation.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes flashing with coldness and cunning, as if she were a beast playing with its prey. "If you don't want to, then I can only throw you out of here."
She paused, letting the words settle in the air, then added with a sneer, "Disguised as suicide."
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