But I can probably guess that it must be Liang Chunyan’s husband Fang Chao who took out the money that was paid back into the credit card and lost it.
As for the money used to repay personal debts, it is currently in Liang Chunyan's card, and Fang Chao may not be able to get it out.
“Gambling dogs are terrible!”
I am a con man, talking to myself and mocking the gamblers.
Suddenly I realized that my mentality was a bit ridiculous.
The chaotic noises upstairs did not stop until after six in the morning.
There were people talking in the courtyard of the community, and they seemed to be from the property management company.
Compared with the property management of many residential communities, the property management of Fuyuan Community is relatively responsible.
The property management staff are all people living in the community, not outsourced.
We know each other well, so we speak and act in a casual manner.
If someone encounters difficulties, the property management will really help.
However, it is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, and the eloquent property manager Lao Wang probably has no way to do it.
"Why don't you go up and take a look? The crying is too scary. The Liang family should not be too upset."
"There are guardrails, so it's not that easy to jump off the building."
"There are plenty of knives, scissors, and pills at home. Go and persuade him."
Then, there was a sound of confused footsteps on the stairs.
The property manager, Lao Wang, brought people up.
"Where did you gamble and how much did you lose?"
"It seems Fang Chao has been to northern Myanmar."
“If he goes to northern Myanmar, can he come back?”
"It seems to be online gambling. You have played it before."
"I stopped playing after losing over 800 yuan. I won over 500 yuan the first two times, but started losing the third time..."
The property staff went upstairs while discussing.
After knocking on the door, it seemed like someone in Lao Liang's house opened it.
The more the property management tried to persuade them, the more excited Lao Liang's family became.
I understood that Fang Chao had indeed lost the money he had paid back to his credit card.
I lost more than 200,000 yuan in a few hours at an online gambling site with a very luxurious name.
Since Liang Chunyan could cry and say the name of the online gambling site, it must be that Fang Chao called her after losing the game.
When I heard the knock on the door, I thought the property management had come to my house.
When I opened the door, I saw Lin Chan.
The loose casual clothes made her hourglass figure look even more plump.
"If you're bothered, let's go have breakfast."
"good."
Lin Chan and I went out.
"Fang Chao is so stupid. He's already lost so much, and he still thinks he can make it back?"
Lin Chan walked with elegant steps and said disdainfully.
“If he loses too much, he might think that the website will let him win back some of it in order to keep him.
Fang Chao probably thought so, that he would top up his account for the last time, win a small amount and then withdraw the money, and then stop playing.
"Isn't this the mentality of trying to defraud an online gambling site?" Lin Chan asked with a smile.
"If you can really do it, play once or twice and then stop, you can really defraud online gambling sites. If you win a few hundred yuan and never play again, the online gambling owner can't do anything to you. But only one out of every 100 people can stop gambling in time."
"Haha, that's quite interesting..."
Lin Chan glanced at me gently, "But I think that the 1% who can stop are either because they have suffered a heavy loss themselves or because someone around them has suffered a heavy loss."
"Sister Lin, you are right."
Seeing that there was no one around, I reached back and felt around.
I thought Lin Chan would jump away and scold me.
But she was very quiet, her steps and expression so natural.
I've eaten tofu pudding, fried dough sticks and tea eggs.
Lin Chan and I were walking slowly on the road.
The scenery in the early morning is full of the smell of fireworks, which makes people think that life does not require wealth and honor, as long as it is safe.
But when the hustle and bustle of the day and the intoxication of the night come, everyone will experience material-related stimulation, luxury cars, luxury houses, and luxury goods...
"Dong Hang, what is your ideal?"
Lin Chan suddenly asked such a big question, which shocked me.
“No ideal.”
"I have ideals, how can you not have them?"
"Sister Lin, what is your ideal?"
"Answer my question first, then ask me."
"It seems that you don't know what your ideal is either."
Neither of them gave the other an answer.
But we kept talking about this issue for several minutes.
You are about to enter the gate of Fuyuan Community.
Lin Chan said softly, "You don't have to have clear ideals, but you must have expectations."
"That's right, waiting for the express delivery, waiting for the card game, waiting for the weekend, all of these are looked forward to." I smiled.
"You should look forward to getting married and becoming a father," Lin Chan reminded.
"That's five years from now."
Walk into the community gate.
I actually saw an ambulance.
The person who was carried into the car was Liang Chunyan. After listening to people's discussions, Liang Chunyan was deeply shocked and showed signs of miscarriage.
The ambulance drove away and Gao Ya followed it to the hospital.
The property management staff and the residents who came to watch the fun all dispersed.
Liang Wenbin stood alone, blankly, at the door of the apartment building.
"Dong Hang, my family is completely ruined! Once I find out who runs that online gambling site, I'm going to kill him!"
"Why don't you check it yourself? Just call the police."
I didn’t dare explain the more complicated factors, for fear that Lao Liang would talk endlessly.
Lin Chan and I walked into the apartment building.
Liang Wenbin followed in: "Do you think Fang Chao is still a human being? His father-in-law and mother-in-law helped him pay off his gambling debts, but before dawn, he lost it again!"
"Gambling addiction."
Lin Chan said lightly.
When we got to my house, Liang Wenbin sighed and said, "Playing cards in real life can be addictive, but what kind of addiction can online card playing have?"
"Lao Liang, you're just a cloth seller!" Lin Chan looked at him.
I lit a cigarette and said, "Uncle Liang is no rookie. He's been around Xiushui for so many years and has come into contact with all kinds of people. It's just that he was stunned when such a big thing happened to him."
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