"I told you I have no money!" Song Yao roared weakly, two lines of tears falling down her face, and she gasped for air.
"It's not a problem if you don't have money. I have a way to let you go." The bald man who had just shouted that he wanted to chop off Cui Jianguo's hands suddenly changed his words. He glanced at Song Yao's chest, butt, and thighs with lewd eyes, licking them. Licking her oily and smooth lips like two sausages, she said with a lewd smile: "Isn't your daughter's monthly salary two hundred thousand? Then I'll be generous and let your daughter stay with me for a month, and I'll give her twenty thousand The salary of 10,000 yuan has paid off the debt you owed. How about it? I can give you enough face, Cui Jianguo, with 200,000 yuan, I can keep several beautiful students in those prestigious universities for a month."
Seeing that things suddenly turned around, Cui Jianguo was ecstatic. He quickly turned to look at Song Yao and said eagerly: "Yao Yao, did you hear what Brother Guang said? This is a great opportunity, why don't you seize it quickly? As long as you agree , my hands will not be chopped off. Anyway, women will be fucked by men sooner or later, and it doesn’t matter who they fuck? With Brother Guang, not only will you be popular and drink spicy food, but you can also pay off your father and me’s debt. How nice it is for families to contribute!”
At this moment, Song Yao completely gave up on Cui Jianguo, and she would never have any illusions about him again. Her nominal father actually asked her to sell herself to pay off her gambling debts and pushed her into a pit of fire. How can such a person be expected to repent? Does he still deserve to be called daddy
Song Yao closed her eyes in pain. When she opened them again, she was resolute and determined. She stared at Cui Jianguo indifferently, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Don't even think about it! Cui Jianguo, don't think that I will agree to such conditions, let alone me." In order to save you, I put myself in it, because you are not worthy! From now on, there will be no relationship between you and me, and I will no longer care about anything about you!"
"Cui Jianguo, what the hell are you doing? My daughter won't listen to you and I want to cut off the relationship with you. Yes, you are a lazy old gambler who knows nothing but eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. You deserve to be saved by your daughter! Since your daughter refuses to agree You just have to wait for my conditions!" The bald man pulled out the knife stuck on the table with a swipe, showing a ferocious smile.
At this point, Cui Jianguo was completely panicked. Song Yao was his last life-saving straw. Even Song Yao had to cut off relations with him. How could he survive
"You little bitch, how dare you break off the relationship?!" Cui Jianguo was furious. He had no money and no chance of his life. With a rush of blood in his head, he stretched out his hand to hit Song Yao and force her to agree to the bald man's conditions.
Song Yao didn't expect Cui Jianguo to suddenly attack. On the subconscious side of his head, he closed his eyes in horror, with a look of pain and sorrow on his face.
Seeing Cui Jianguo's hand about to hit Song Yao's face, he was stopped by another hand coming out of nowhere and unable to move any further.
"Who are you? This is my family matter, what does it have to do with you?!" Seeing Qin Hao blocking him, Cui Jianguo was stunned for a moment, then panted heavily and asked.
Qin Hao had a cold face, pulled Song Yao behind him to protect him, and then looked at Cui Jianguo: "I am her man, it is none of my business what you say. I usually can't bear to scold you, but you still I want to hit her. I'm warning you, Song Yao is not your biological daughter, you are just a scum in name only, don't take yourself too seriously, if you dare to touch her again, don't blame me for being unkind!"
After saying that, Qin Hao squeezed Cui Jianguo's hand and pushed him back repeatedly.
Song Yao, who was ready to be beaten, saw Qin Hao standing in front of her and looking at the not wide back. Her heart warmed and she felt warm, as if she had nothing to fear as long as she hid behind this back, especially of peace of mind.
When she thought about her stepfather who caused all the troubles, was addicted to gambling, and was worse than a pig or a dog, and how she had worked so hard to clean up these messes over the years, Song Yao felt a sense of aggrievedness and sadness in her heart, and she began to cry.
Qin Hao looked at Song Yao, who was already crying with sadness, and finally understood why she was so eager for him to accompany her. How could she, an ordinary little woman, bear this battle alone.
"Okay, you little bitch, let me tell you why you haven't come home since you went to college. It turns out you hooked up with a wild man outside. Shameless bitch, do you still have the nerve to see your mother and your brother?! "Cui Jianguo cursed loudly while covering his painful wrist pinched by Qin Hao.
Snapped!
What's Qin Hao's temper? Originally, Song Yao was already very upset because of her sadness. If he hadn't seen that there was still a bond between father and daughter, he would have taken action. I didn't expect that this guy was so mean-mouthed and didn't know how to live or die. Then I couldn't blame him. He raised his hand and slapped Cui Jianguo hard on the face, spinning him around and causing him to stumble to the ground.
"You... how dare you hit me?" Cui Jianguo covered his cheeks that suddenly swelled, staring with an expression of disbelief.
Qin Hao asked with a cold face, "Why don't I dare to hit you?"
"I am Song Yao's father!"
"Father? He's just a stepfather in name. If it weren't for this relationship, I wouldn't have slapped you. I warned you, who could you blame for your own death?" Qin Hao snorted coldly.
Cui Jianguo jumped up angrily, grabbed a wine bottle next to him and threw it at Qin Hao's head: "You fucked my daughter, and you dare to hit me? There are so many people who want to sleep with her, who do you think you are?" Cong, believe it or not, my words will make it impossible for you to be with her forever!"
With a bang, the wine bottle suddenly shattered.
The crowd watching the melon meal couldn't help but exclaim. Song Yao was also startled. She quickly reached out to touch Qin Hao's hair and asked anxiously: "How are you? Are you okay? Are you bleeding?"
In fact, how could someone like Cui Jianguo hurt Qin Hao? Even if he slowed down ten times, he could easily dodge the sneak attack, but Qin Hao really couldn't stand this scum, so he deliberately let him knock him down so that he could fight back.
"Looking for death!" Qin Hao's eyes widened and he became cold. He grabbed Cui Jianguo by the collar and slapped him in the face. Then he kicked Cui Jianguo in the stomach and kicked him out. It was several meters long and knocked over several tables.
The force of this attack was not weak. How could a gambler like Cui Jianguo, whose body had been drained by alcohol and sex, endure it? He lay on the ground crying for his father and mother, unable to get up for a long time.
"Let's go, this kind of thing is not worth your trouble at all. If he dares to harass and bully your family again, just tell me and I will kill him!" Qin Hao was really angry. He had no father or mother since he was a child. How much he once wanted to be cared for by his parents, but this guy is no better than a pig or a dog. How can any parent force his child to ask for money like this, and let his daughter sleep with a gangster in order to pay off his debt
As the saying goes, evil people will have their own troubles. This kind of scumbag should be ignored and let the gangsters who collect debts cut off his hands.
However, the tattooed man who was watching with cold eyes obviously didn't want to let them leave easily.
The bald man took a step forward, held a machete in front of Qin Hao, and snorted coldly: "What a big tone, boy, who else do you want to kill with your appearance? A coward like Cui Jianguo really deserves to be beaten, I can do it No matter, but what about the money? If you don’t pay back the money, don’t even think about leaving!”
Several other tattooed men showed lewd/evil smiles and stood up one after another. Their greedy eyes glanced at Song Yao unscrupulously, obviously with bad intentions.
PS: Chuxin’s last month’s new flower book list, please give me flowers, I’ll beg for you on my knees. . . . . . ,. . . (To be continued)