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Chapter 31 Usury

She has such a good attitude. He shouldn't care about the embarrassing thing that the little prince had argued with him that day, right?

Zhan Hanjue's big palm, with distinct joints, was half stiff in the air, his handsome face immediately elongated and said coldly: "I will arrange another designer to be responsible for you. He will tell you if there is any problem."

Ning Xi: "..."

Change your face when you say you change your face?

It turns out that the rich and wealthy young man is unpredictable.

However, Ning Xi was in a very happy mood to win this cooperation project, so he didn't care about it anymore.

As Zhan Hanjue left, Ning Xi's legs and feet were still a little sore.

When he was discussing with Zhan Hanjue just now, he sat down, but she kept standing.

After pounding her legs and feet, Ning Xi also rested in the lounge for a while. On the way back to Borui, she received a bad news that caught her off guard.

Song Qin was in a coma and was sent to the hospital!

"Master, please change your route to the first hospital."

Ning Xi hurriedly reminded the taxi driver to change the route.

The driver was also not vague. He stepped on the accelerator with his right foot and moved forward all the way. In just half an hour, the car stopped at the door of the First Hospital.

After Ning Xi settled the bill, he quickly ran to the floor where Song Qin was.

She caught a nurse and asked anxiously: "Hello, nurse, I am Song Qin's daughter. Which ward is she in? How is the situation now?"

"Are you Song Qin's daughter?" The nurse looked up and down at Ning Xi, told her the ward number, and said disgusted: "The hospitalization fee has not been paid yet. Remember to pay it back later."

There is no way to care about Ningxi, so I will visit Song Qin first.

The doctor diagnosed Song Qin as a coma caused by a depressed fire attacking her heart, which in other words was actually a heart disease.

Song Qin's face, which had always been smug, was pale at this moment. Ning Xi saw her leaning against the edge of the bed and crying bitterly, holding the paper in her arms, and a mess of paper balls were scattered on the sheets.

Ning Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can cry like this, it seems that your body should be fine...

"Mom, what happened?"

"Xixi! You must save me this time!" Song Qin saw Ningxi as if she saw a life-saving straw, holding on to the hem of her clothes and kept wailing.

Ning Xi was not sure about it, so he patiently comforted her gentleness: "Don't worry first, let's talk slowly, what's going on?"

"I...I didn't hear you say you took the order from the little prince of the Zhan family. I thought that after so many years of unlucky, I should have been lucky enough, so I went to take a few bets..."

Like a thunder striking down, Ning Xi stood up suddenly, staring at Song Qin heavily, trembling all over.

"You're going to bet again?"

Song Qin became obsessed with gambling when the Ning family just went bankrupt.

Ning Xi was pregnant with her baby and wanted to make money to help her pay her gambling debts, so she almost went to sell her blood.

Later, Ning Xi was ruthless and pulled Song Qin to the riverside, saying that he might just jump down together and end it all. Song Qin barely quit gambling. The most exaggerated thing was to play high-priced mahjong with neighbors.

Song Qin was frightened by Ning Xi's expression, and hesitated and red in his eyes. "I just wanted to continue betting because I had been winning before, but who knew that I kept losing afterwards. I had no choice but to borrow usury..."

Ning Xi didn't say anything, her lip line was tightly tense.

Seeing this, Song Qin's voice became even more aggrieved and said timidly: "Those people said that if I don't pay back the money, I will dump my money and fill it with sharks. I am still so young and don't want to die..."

Ning Xi was surging with blood, her fair cheeks were flushed, and she said something from the cracks of her teeth: "How much did you borrow?"

"No, not a lot, one million." Song Qin said guiltily.

Ning Xi almost stood firm at his feet, stunned: "One million?"

Isn't this called not much?

"You can't stand by death and refuse to save..." Song Qin hurriedly held Ning Xi's hand, cried in tears, and then simply turned her mind and said with a slight threatening nature: "And you have to save it, and if you don't save the house we live in now, there will be no more!"

Ning Xi simply gave birth to a very ominous premonition.

"What else did you do on my back?"

"I..." It's over, Song Qin didn't hide it, and her face turned red with her neck and said, "I took your real estate certificate to mortgage it, otherwise why would you think you could borrow so much money?"

Ningxi currently lives in a two-bedroom apartment with a compact apartment and a good location. After years of development, it has definitely been more than one million.

Even if the bank loan is deducted, it is more than enough.

Ning Xi was suddenly angry and his eyes were red: "How could you do this! Without a house, do you want the whole family to sleep on the road? You clearly promised me back then that you will never get involved in gambling again!"

Song Qin was timid again, crying and begging for mercy and acting coquettishly: "I don't think so, just think that I was wrong. Please help me again. When the order from your Zhan family comes down, everything will be fine..."

“…”

Ning Xi didn't know what to say in an instant.

Could it be that Song Qin dared to be so confident and bet on the mortgage because she took this order?

Ning Xi was depressed as if she had been drained from her strength, looking at Song Qin silently, without saying anything for a long time...

What Song Qin fears most is Ning Xi.

She was angry and became angry, at least it meant that she was still emotionally fluctuating, but her expressionless look would make her feel... very panicked.

Turning his eyes guiltily, Song Qin wanted to say something else, but she saw Ning Xi turn around and leave the ward without saying a word.

No matter how Song Qin shouted, she didn't stop.

Ning Xi ran to the uninhabited flower bed in the hospital in one breath. The accumulated pain seemed to condense to the peak and burst out with a bang, even his breathing was full of grievance and sadness.

She kept telling herself that she could live a good life.

But every time there are all kinds of sorrows reminding her what reality is, and how should she do it now?

Can you lend her money? Who can lend her so much money?

Don’t you borrow it? Are you watching Song Qin be arrested by usury and reclaim the land?

Ning Xi spent the next few days thinking about raising money.

The money she could take out and borrow from her colleagues, she could make up at most 300,000 yuan, which was far from a million yuan loan.

I was too worried, and acne appeared on my forehead, and my complexion was also a bit worse.

The worst thing is that the deadline for repaying the money is coming, and the mental state is not good, which leads to repeated mistakes in work.

Ning Xi knew that if this continued, Zhao Shenming should come to trouble him without waiting for usury.

She simply put down her work for the time being and focused on dealing with usury.

She asked her cousin Ning Yunchen, who had a hard time with her, to inquire about it, and learned that the person in charge of the micro loan company she lent to Song Qin was named Chen Liang, and she would have a party with friends on the top floor of Jiangnan Entertainment today.

After gritting his teeth, Ning Xi simply asked for leave to approach Chen Liang.

As long as you can see him, you will have a chance, which is much better than being anxious about her here.

Thinking of this, Ning Xi went to Jiangnan Entertainment in advance in the afternoon.

Jiangnan Entertainment is the most famous gold-selling cave in Yincheng, and there are countless people who spend a lot of money.
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