"7.5 million, this is the IOU written by her!" Those people took out all the IOUs directly, with Yuan Miao'e's signature and fingerprints on them.

Ling Yiran's expression darkened. 7.5 million is really not a small amount for ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Miao'e lost so much money gambling.

Yuan Miao'e defended Ling Yiran, "I...I also wanted more money so that Xiaoyuan could live a better life. I really didn't expect that I would lose so much money without knowing it!"

Mrs. Yi, if you want to help me, you must help me. As long as you help me repay this money, I...I will definitely work hard to repay you in the future."

Ling Yiran naturally understood what Yuan Miao'e had in mind. She looked at Yuan Miao'e coldly, and her cold eyes made Yuan Miao'e's heart tremble.

"7.5 million, why should I help you?" Ling Yiran said coldly.

"But...but you just..."

"I just said to Xiaoyuan, I will help you, but it does not mean that I will help you pay back the money. I can also ask them not to violently collect debts from you, but they can go to court to sue you. As for whether you want to go to jail

, then it depends on how the judge decides." Ling Yiran said.

Yuan Miao'e's face suddenly turned pale.

When the debt collectors saw this, they immediately cursed at Yuan Miao'e, "Mrs. Yi didn't even try to help you pay back the money. Yuan, you really tricked us. Why did we dare to do it with the Yi family as our backers?"

I lent you so much money!"

"The Yi family has never been her supporter, but my daughter thinks that her son plays the piano better. My husband and I think that the child has good musical talent and don't want to bury the child, so we sponsor the child to learn piano. However, the Yi family also sponsors every year

There are many poor out-of-school children. If every family that sponsors their children says that the Yi family is their sponsor, then how many people can the Yi family be their sponsor?"

Ling Yiran's words were meant for those debt collectors and also for Yuan Miao'e.

Yuan Miao'e looked embarrassed. She thought Ling Yiran would help her pay off some of her debts, but she didn't expect Ling Yiran to say this.

Here in the side hall, Mu Yuan sat on the sofa uneasily, wondering what would happen to his mother?

He was worried about his mother and felt embarrassed.

Especially when the servants looked at him and whispered to each other, he felt even more uneasy and his cheeks were burning.

This period of time seemed to be the most difficult time for him.

I don't know how long it took, but the housekeeper finally led him back to the hall.

The people who beat Mommy before were gone, only Aunt Ling and mother were there.

But his mother's expression seemed worse than before. She took his hand and said, "Xiaoyuan, let's go."

"Oh." He responded stiffly, and then said to Ling Yiran, "Aunt Ling, I... Mommy and I went back, thank you Aunt Ling."

Yuan Miao'e frowned dissatisfied, but considering that Ling was still there, she didn't have an attack on the spot. After walking out of Yi's house, she said sternly, "Thank you, she didn't pay me back a penny!"

In the evening, Ling Yiran told Yi Jinli about this matter.

"I asked them to sign an agreement. The Mu family will repay the money in installments, and a part of it will be withheld from their monthly salary. Although 7.5 million is not a small amount, if they don't agree, they will be afraid that once Yuan Miao'e goes to jail or declares bankruptcy,

I can’t even get any money.”
Chapter completed!