It has been so long since the incident happened more than ten years ago that it is basically impossible to find evidence. We can only take it step by step and resolve the current dilemma first.
Tu Yufan used his old capital to make money. He stayed in the study all day long. Fortunately, there was a computer in the study. Because Xizhi was on summer vacation, he studied at home and also shared the task of cooking.
Tu Yufan was still eating when there was a loud knock on the door. Xizhi was so frightened that he almost dropped his chopsticks.
Tu Yufan took a few bites and was about to stand up and open the door.
This place is an old neighborhood with very poor sound insulation. The original house in the center of the city had been auctioned off to pay off debts a long time ago. Fortunately, this house has small property rights and cannot be mortgaged, otherwise the original owner would have to live under the overpass.
"Yufan, I know you are here, open the door for me!!"
A rough voice exploded.
Tu Yufan put down his bowl and chopsticks and said calmly to Xizhi: "Go to your room first."
Tu Yufan recalled that in the original plot, these people seemed to be debt collectors. Yuan Qi's house was smashed and Yuan Qi was also slightly injured. These people were detained for a few days, and after they were released, they continued to harass Yuan Qi.
Later, when school started, his grades plummeted, and only started to improve in the second semester of his senior year. Although he still got into a good university, he could have gone to a better school.
"dad."
"Stop talking nonsense and go to your room. No matter what happens, don't come out."
Xizhi looked at Tu Yufan worriedly, and finally, seeing his impatient eyes, she slowly returned to the room.
Tu Yufan thought about asking him to learn some martial arts, otherwise he would always look gentle and timid, which was unpleasant to the eye.
Before Tu Yufan could open the door, the wooden door was kicked open.
Four or five people quickly rushed in, making this room of dozens of square meters seem extremely crowded.
The big guy in the front was still holding an iron rod, and the only thing missing from his face was a scar.
Tu Yufan was holding the bowl. When he saw them all come in, he didn't open the door and picked up another piece of food with his chopsticks.
Seeing Tu Yufan acting as if nothing had happened, the man with the iron stick angrily smashed the table.
The old wooden table suddenly cracked.
Tu Yufan: “…”
There were only some scraps of copper and iron in the room, and I smashed two of them as soon as I entered.
Tu Yufan put down his bowl and chopsticks, grabbed the other person's neck and threw him to the ground.
With a thud, the 180-pound man was lifted up with one hand and fell to the ground, and the crowd that had just come forward aggressively fell silent.
"Talk."
Tu Yufan picked up the iron rod casually, clasped his hands together, and bent the iron rod almost ninety degrees.
The others' faces turned pale and they all sat down obediently.
"I made some money recently and can pay back part of it." Tu Yufan transferred 100,000 yuan to the debtor's account using his mobile phone.
"I will pay back the remaining part every month, and I should be able to pay it off in about a year. I hope I won't encounter the same thing as yesterday again."
“…”
"No?"
"Hmm!!"
The iron stick man got up instantly and said unkindly, "Excuse me for disturbing you."
He was about to leave with his little brother, but Tu Yufan threw the broken table in front of him and said coldly, "Did I let you go?"
"!! Is there anything else, bro?"
"You want to leave after you smashed things?"
The man with the iron stick took a look at the wooden door. It must be quite old, otherwise a hole could not have been made by kicking it. Also, the exposed wood was obviously rotten.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
