In the private room, the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Xiao Yang, what do you want?" Zhong Shuiyu looked at the boy standing in front of him, biting his lip with an ugly expression on his face.

"You don't know what I want, Zhong Shuiyu." Xiao Yang put down the microphone in his hand and walked around in front of Zhong Shuiyu with a smile on his face: "I heard that you are now a teacher.

Right? Then I should call you Teacher Zhong."

"Hello, teacher. My favorite things to play with are teachers and nurses. I chased you in school for so long and you refused to agree to me. Why on earth?"

Xiao Yang looked Zhong Shuiyu up and down, with a somewhat greedy look in his eyes.

"I've said it before, I don't like you. There's no possibility for us. Stop pestering me." After Zhong Shuiyu finished speaking, Xiao Yang grinned and nodded.

"You don't like it, right? It's impossible, right?"

Xiao Yang's face suddenly darkened, he turned around and kicked the old man.

"ah!"

The old man let out a cry of pain, huddled there with fear on his face.

"dad!"

Seeing Xiao Yang's actions, Zhong Shuiyu's expression changed: "Xiao Yang, what on earth do you want to do!"

"Why don't you do it? Killing people to pay back debts, isn't this a natural thing? Your father lost more than one million in my family's business, and now I am here to collect the debt as his creditor." Xiao Yang said on one side.

As he spoke, he glanced at the trembling old man with disdain in his eyes.

"More than a million!"

When Zhong Shuiyu heard this, his face turned slightly pale and he bit his lip.

Her salary is only more than 3,000 yuan.

"That's right, your dad is a very impressive person. I asked him to play a little smaller and he refused. Each game was priced at ten thousand. Originally, after your dad lost all his money, he wouldn't borrow any more money in the venue.

But who made me like you? Is it true, for the sake of Teacher Zhong, I specially gave your father more than one million yuan." Xiao Yang sneered.

"You designed this all!" No matter how stupid Zhong Shuiyu is, he will understand after hearing Xiao Yang's words.

It was obvious that Xiao Yang was the one who conspired to trick her father.

"How can you say that? Your dad just loves gambling. I have provided him with a platform and opportunities. Moreover, your dad won more than two million at the most, isn't that right, uncle?"

Xiao Yang looked at the old man.

"Yes, yes, I originally won more than two million, but that one jackpot, one stud, was all gone!" The old man had a look of regret on his face.

"Shui Yu, as long as you give me another chance, I will definitely be able to get my money back!" The old man turned to look indignant: "It's all just bad luck!"

"Dad! You still want to bet!" Seeing the old man's look, Zhong Shuiyu's expression changed again and again.

"How can I do it without gambling? Looking for a job only costs a few thousand yuan a month, which is enough for what I can do! As long as I can stop in time, I will make a profit without losing money! Water and rain, and I have discovered a trick that will ensure that I will be able to do it in the future.

You won’t lose money anymore!” The old man said this, his face that was full of fear just now turned into a look of joy.

"Well, people like uncle will definitely not lose money." Xiao Yang winked at the three people beside him.

One of them understood and stepped forward and slapped the old man on the face.

"ah!"

The old man screamed out from the slap, and half of his face turned red from the slap.

"Stop! What are you going to do!" Zhong Shuiyu rushed forward and protected the old man.

"I said, kill people to pay for your life, and pay back debts. I'm here to collect debts." Xiao Yang sneered: "Zhong Shuiyu, you have two choices today, either, I will give you three days to

Go raise money, but today, your dad has to leave one hand."

As soon as Xiao Yang finished speaking, a person next to him took out a fruit knife from his arms, rubbed it, and inserted the fruit knife directly on the coffee table next to him.

Zhong Shuiyu's face turned ugly, and the old man opened his eyes in horror: "Daughter, daughter! You can't let them do this!"

"The second option is that you, Mr. Zhong, serve me well and make me comfortable, and your father will be able to live peacefully today. If you serve me once, it will be considered 50,000 yuan, which your father owes."

For money, you only need to accompany me for more than twenty times, and that’s it.”

Xiao Yang grinned: "This is all for your sake, Teacher Zhong. Fifty thousand yuan a time, that is definitely the price of top-notch chicken."

"Xiao Yang, you are dreaming!" Zhong Shuiyu gritted his teeth tightly and stared at Xiao Yang in front of him.

Xiao Yang shook his head and took out a set of clothes from the bag behind him. It was a set of pink sexy underwear. The whole set of underwear was made of hollow lace and there was a rabbit tail on the back of the clothes.

As long as you put it on, you will definitely expose a lot of flesh.

"I found someone to tailor this set of underwear specifically for you, Mr. Zhong. Look at the open position of the front chest. I'm sure it can fit your size." Xiao Yang clicked his tongue and took the set in his hand.

The clothes were thrown at Zhong Shuiyu.

"Now, I will give you five minutes to think about it. Either put on this suit and serve me well. When I am satisfied, your father will be safe today. But if not, then there is no choice. We can only get it first.

It's your father's fault."

After talking about it, Xiao Yang's face gradually darkened.

"Shuiyu, my daughter! You can't let them do this! I'm your father! My daughter, I can't, I can't live without my hands." When the old man heard Xiao Yang's words, his face was full of horror, and his whole face was covered with wrinkles.

They were crumpled into a ball, and a pair of hands tightly grasped Zhong Shuiyu's arm.

Zhong Shuiyu bit his lip and threw away the suit of clothes in front of him.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly crawled over, picked up the clothes again, and stuffed them into Zhong Shuiyu's arms: "Be obedient, my daughter, be obedient! As long as I survive this time, I will definitely not lose in the future.

Money! I promise, I promise!”

The old man's voice was trembling.

"There are still four minutes." Xiao Yang looked at the old man and Zhong Shuiyu with interest as if he was an old god.

He imagined Zhong Shuiyu putting on that set of clothes, his eyes twinkling.

"That outfit is not just a simple lingerie, it's soaked in medicine."

"As long as you Zhong Shuiyu wears it, I want to see if you can continue to pretend to be innocent for so many years under the influence of drugs. Then I will take a picture of your slutty look. From now on, you can

Aren’t you just at my mercy?”

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang couldn't help laughing, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

Zhong Shuiyu's lips were bitten and bled.

"Three minutes." Xiao Yang said coldly.

"Daughter! Daughter!" The old man looked pale and held Zhong Shuiyu's arm tightly.

Seeing that Zhong Shuiyu remained silent and made no moves, the old man's face suddenly changed and he shouted at Zhong Shuiyu: "Zhong Shuiyu! Don't forget who raised you! I am

Your dad! I raised you, so you have to listen to me!"

"Put on your clothes! Isn't this just for Xiao Yang to play with? No one will die!"

"Dad! How can you talk like that!" Zhong Shui's face turned gray and his heart felt like needles pricking him.

"What do you want me to say! Ah? I'm your dad. Your dad is in trouble now. As a daughter, can't you sacrifice yourself?" The old man's face turned red and his face was fierce.

Zhong Shuiyu clenched his fists tightly, and his fingernails were embedded in his flesh.

"Two minutes." Xiao Yang licked his lips and motioned to the man next to him with his eyes.

The man understood, took out the fruit knife from the table, held the handle of the knife, and played with it in his hand.

"Damn it! Put it on quickly, put it on quickly!" A flash of fear flashed across the old man's face, and then he looked like he hated iron. He picked up the set of underwear and reached out to pull it.

Zhong Shuiyu's clothes.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Seeing Zhong Shuiyu's face full of indignation and humiliation, but helpless, his heart became hot.

"What a father who cheats on his daughter." A faint voice suddenly sounded in the private room.

Xiao Yang was slightly startled, turned his head and looked around, and found that at some point, there was an extra person in the private room.

A young man was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of worn jeans, a pair of very old sneakers, and a face that was not very handsome.

He was leaning back on the sofa, holding his head in one hand and eating a piece of watermelon in his mouth.
Chapter completed!