C9 She Came to Collect the Debt

The busiest commercial street in the city, Beijing Avenue, has shops on both sides of the road, and tall buildings on both sides.

The high-rise buildings surrounded a large area. Almost all of them were low residents. The oil road had become a dividing line between prosperity and backward. That side was the last village in the city of Donggang City.

In the messy electrical wires and the winding sewage flowing in the small alley, a strong man dressed in ordinary clothes was holding a piece of paper in his hand. He struggled to find a blurry road sign that he could not even see.

Xiao Lang looked at the address on the paper and asked along the way. After much effort, he finally found this place.

After passing through an alley filled with sewage, Xiao Lang saw a heavy wooden door. He walked over and knocked on the smooth copper ring.

"Clang!"

The large wooden door was roughly pulled open. Han Mengting, wearing the Mickey Mouse pajamas, stretched out her little head to look. When she saw that it was Xiao Lang, her expression immediately turned cold.

Staring at Xiao Lang for a long time, Han Mengting's expression was somewhat complicated as she opened the door and coldly said, "Come in."

"Thank you."

Xiao Lang walked in sideways. Because he had a backpack on his back, Han Mengting only opened one door and leaned back against the wooden door, so the space at the door was limited.

When he walked in sideways, his chest was only a few centimeters away from Han Mengting's mountain peak, and he almost brushed past it.

At the same time, Xiao Lang smelled a faint virgin fragrance.

However, Han Mengting did not have any expression towards this intimate scene. She coldly looked at the other party, and that gaze made Xiao Lang's heart tremble.

When he walked into the room, there was a heavenly well that specialized in washing clothes. On the right side was a house, and they arrived at a narrow house. Xiao Lang saw a tattered television, a table, and a few chairs inside. Only the spring bed seemed to be newly added.

The arrangement was simple and crude, but it was clean and bright. It was obvious that the owner loved cleanliness.

Xiao Lang raised his head and saw the black and white photo hanging on the wall. His heart immediately raced. He slowly walked over and looked at the photo in a daze, muttering to himself.

"Xue, I see your sister."

"Don't worry. I will take care of her. I will definitely let her live the best life and go to the best university. I promise."

"Wife, you said that men have tears, but I really want to find a place to cry..." Xiao Lang sniffled and choked. He resisted the urge to cry.

It was only when Han Mengting felt that her face was wet that she found tears silently flowing down.

She looked at Xiao Lang's burly body.

Han Mengting had never seen a burly man cry like this. She had always thought that a man as strong as Xiao Lang would not have tears, and she had never heard of such sorrowful words.

Looking at Xiao Lang's face full of grief, she only felt that he must have a very deep relationship with her sister. He must love her very much.

Suddenly, she was a little envious of her sister. There was such an outstanding man who loved her so much, and such an outstanding man shed tears for her sister. He did not mind other people's eyes. This was a true man.

On the surface, she seemed to dislike Xiao Lang, but when she saw Xiao Lang crying his heart out in front of her sister's tomb, she no longer hated him.

She knew very well that her elder sister's accidental sacrifice had nothing to do with Xiao Lang. Back then, Han Xue had already found a terminal illness that could not be cured. Xiao Lang did not know about this at all. It was she who chose to leave early. In the end, Han Mengting could not blame Xiao Lang. It was only because of the unwillingness in her heart for her elder sister that she saw Xiao Lang become inexplicably angry.

More than a year had passed. No matter what, the matter had already passed.

Even if she killed Xiao Lang now, her elder sister wouldn't be able to come back to life. Furthermore, the Han Family's debt was as heavy as a mountain. She really couldn't hold on by herself. Perhaps this cheap brother-in-law could help her.

Han Mengting, who was born in a peasant family, had been playing a joke on her for more than ten years. Now that a cheap brother-in-law had descended from the sky, she did not know whether to laugh or cry.

After holding on for more than a year, Han Mengting really could not hold on anymore.

Han Mengting's mother was very unreliable. It was not just that she did not fulfill the responsibility of a mother raising her daughter. She lost all her savings and even owed a large amount of debt outside. In the end, she died easily, but it made her newly grown daughter bear the burden of the family a long time ago.

Everything was fate!

Han Mengting wiped away her tears and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, the wooden door was kicked open from the outside, scaring Han Mengting and making her scream. She knew that another debt was coming to her door.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lang's eyes turned cold.

Han Mengting was obviously shocked. She looked at him and did not know what to do. She stepped on the bed and opened the window to run. "Run. The debt collectors are here."

"Really? It saves me from looking for them." Seeing Han Mengting so scared that she was like a chicken that had lost its soul, Xiao Lang felt his heart ache. He forced a smile of comfort and said, "Don't be afraid. They won't dare to do anything with me around. Come down quickly."

"They... They are very fierce. Every time they smash..." Han Mengting remembered the past. Tears flowed like broken beads, making Xiao Lang feel heartache as he went forward to hug her.

Han Mengting threw herself into his arms and could not hold back her tears anymore. Her eyes were still staring at the door, full of fear.

She was only 18 years old, these were like a bolt out of the blue to her.

In just a few breaths of time, Xiao Lang saw a short fatty with a golden chain around his neck and a few men in black vests walking in with a fierce look on their faces. They were all holding sticks and sticks in their hands.

The short fatty had a cigar in his mouth. He did not light it and just held it in his mouth. He looked at Han Mengting with a lecherous gaze, "Damn it, I finally blocked you. This time, let's see where you can run to."

A few men in black vests lined up in a row and blocked the door.

The short fatty spat out a mouthful of pus and phlegm. His gaze finally shifted from Han Mengting to Xiao Lang's face. The way he looked at Xiao Lang was somewhat unpleasant because from his attitude, Xiao Lang really looked more like a big brother who was chasing debts. "Pretty boy, who are you? I don't think the Han family has a son, right? If it's not you, then get the hell out of here."

Pretty boy? Your entire family is pretty boy, Xiao Lang's mood is very bad.

His eyes secretly emitted a gloomy aura, and his body was overflowing with killing intent. Xiao Lang let go of the little girl in his arms, "Who are you people? You dare to intrude into my private property? Do you believe that I won't cut you down with my blade?"

If it wasn't for the vow he made in front of Han Xue's tomb not to attack her, Xiao Lang would have done so long ago. The death of a few scumbags was not something to be regretted. Just by saying that they had left an endless and terrifying shadow in Han Mengting's heart, it wouldn't be considered much even if they died a hundred times.

"Chop me?" The short fatty seemed to have heard a huge joke, and he laughed until all the fat on his body trembled. He even used his fat hand to pat his little brother. "Did you hear that? He said he wanted to chop me to death. And he even trespassed on my private property. Haha, I'm dying of laughter."

"Kid, do you know who owns this house now? Look at what this is, haha. " The short fatty took out a piece of white paper and information from his bag. On it were the words' Real Estate License '.

Han Mengting exclaimed and jumped up, wanting to rush forward and snatch it back. "This is our family's property ownership certificate why is it with you? Yes, it must have been stolen by you last time."

The short fatty was not afraid to admit it at all. " Hahaha, that's right. So what? I just used some tricks. This lousy house is now under my name. Alright. Stop talking nonsense. I don't think you can afford it. Capture him and pay him back. "

A few men in black vests smiled in a strange way. They rubbed their hands together and rushed forward as if they were catching chickens.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Xiao Lang did not stand on ceremony and stretched out his feet. With a few simple and crude kicks, the few men who had just rushed forward flew out like balloons again. They ate sh * t and laid on the ground, wailing.

"What's going on? What's going on? Go on, what's there to be afraid of if he's alone?" The short fatty shouted to cheer him on, but no one dared to come up.

With just a few casual kicks, he displayed absolute strength. They were not on the same level at all, so how could he go up?

After lighting a cigarette, Xiao Lang spat out a ring of smoke. "What are you in a hurry for? Don't be anxious if you want to die. There are plenty of opportunities."

"How much does she owe you?"

The short fatty gulped. "Three hundred thousand."

Xiao Lang took out a thick cheque book and opened the first page. He used a pen to write a third on it in a flamboyant manner, and five zeros followed behind. He tore it off and threw it at the short fatty's face hatefully. "You can get lost now!"

Immediately, a subordinate went to pick up the cheque. He looked at it in disbelief and handed it to the short fatty.

The short fatty stared at each other and rolled his eyes. He thought that he had kicked an iron plate today. The green mountains would not change. When he returned, he would bring enough men and horses to deal with this pair of dog-like men and women.

He was not afraid that Han Mengting would run away!

"Let's go." The short fatty waved his hand and was about to run when a soul-shaking voice came from behind him, causing him to stop in his tracks.

"It's best to keep the property ownership certificate, I'll go look for you." Xiao Lang said coldly.

The short fatty said arrogantly as he ran, "Who are you trying to scare? I am in Phoenix City. If you have the guts, come. I will treat you to some sh * t."

Phoenix City was the most prosperous entertainment city on the Phoenix Road. The short fatty was there to watch the show. It could be said that this was his base camp, and not anyone could come here just because they wanted to.