Yang Donghu seized the opportunity and said, "What do you mean by twenty taels? Aunt Lan, didn't you say that twenty taels was for leg treatment?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's voices became even louder.
"I just realized that Zheng Lan wanted someone to pay off her son's gambling debts. She even mentioned healing his legs. It's a shame for someone to be so kind. Ugh."
The wind blows the grass, and it leans in both directions. As long as there is a hint, people will naturally think in that direction in many things.
Zheng Lan finally realized why Yang Donghu suddenly changed his tone. It turned out that he was waiting for her here. She stared at Yang Donghu fiercely, wishing she could pounce on him and bite him.
The bearded man lost his patience and kicked over the stool next to him. "Don't waste time talking to her. Search the house. If you can't find Li Xiang, take away what you can. Go."
After hearing the order, several thugs rushed into the house like a swarm of bees. They didn't find any valuables, but they did find Li Xiang hiding in a clothes box.
When Li Xiang was dragged into the yard, his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up.
"Go to hell, you're really good at hiding it. Where's the money? Give it to me." The bearded man kicked Li Xiang in the chest.
Li Xiang's chin hit the brick, his mouth full of blood. He could barely stand up, begging for mercy: "Give me a few more days, just a few days, and I will definitely give you the money."
The bearded man sneered: "I don't believe your nonsense, I only believe in money. If you don't give me the money today, then you can forget about these hands of yours."
Zheng Lan cried and threw herself on Li Xiang, pointing at Yang Donghu and saying, "My son, you can't cut off his hand. You can't. He, he has money. Go ask him for it."
Zhao Luochuan had stood beside Yang Donghu without knowing when, and was wary of those thugs.
"Are you his relative?" the bearded man asked, staring at Yang Donghu.
"I'm not." Yang Donghu shook his head.
The bearded man looked at Zheng Lan as if she were a madman: "Are you sick? They are not even related to you, so why are you asking them for money? I think you've been kicked in the head by a donkey."
He raised his hand and ordered, "Stop talking nonsense and take the person away."
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